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Turn Of The Tides
03:48
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Standing on the field,
thousand men at arms.
Hoping to inflict,
a shitload of harm.
Rotten flesh, dried up meat,
he will do the devils deed.
Ready to attack with force,
show the fuckers no remorse...
As the opposing soldiers march forward.
feeling secure of their coming victory.
Appearing from the ground,
are thousands of minions.
And they feel the ground shake,
Dragons they ride,
back from the dead.
Turn of the tides,
you'll loose your head.
Rotten flesh, dried up meat,
he will do the devils deed.
Ready to attack with force,
show the fuckers no remorse...
The undead hero is ready for war.
Commands his minions to attack.
Like ants swarming the battlefield.
Your fear reflected in my blade.
Dragons they ride,
back from the dead.
Turn of the tides,
you'll loose your head.
Rotten flesh, dried up meat,
he will do the devils deed.
Ready to attack with force,
show the fuckers no remorse...
Turn of the Tides!
Flee the field, save yourself,
surrender while you can.
begging fall for rotten ears,
the end of your clan.
The end of time...
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Seduced By Darkness
02:57
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The night is crawling,
under your skin.
She followed her calling,
free of all sin.
At day she goes to church,
obey the word of god.
But at night she sneaks away,
to mix it with some blood.
The town is held in fear.
They don't understand,
why the only sight of Paul,
if his gnawed off hand.
Karl from the stables,
he used to ride a horse,
but now he lies beneath the ground,
the horses found his corpse.
Noone suspects her doings,
she hides it very well.
Under the floor, tools of torture,
she will never tell.
In your bed to you she'll creep.
She will put the town to sleep.
When she's done she will move on.
Blood of god is spread till dawn.
Seduced by darkness!!!
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3. |
Blood Red Snow
03:44
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Creeping sizzling cold,
horizon all around.
Walk towards your goal,
evil souls abound.
Through the ancient times,
when false gods brought us hope.
The wise controlled the wicked,
sadistic crowd control.
Misty breath of rotten teeth,
screams in the dark.
They'd part your every limb,
in the name of god.
A map from times of old,
speaks of ancient caves.
Where man did evil deeds,
of death and despair.
On a block of ice,
a slave is brought to rest.
Shamans of the silent north,
will open up his chest.
Through the ancient times,
when false gods brought us hope.
The wise controlled the wicked,
sadistic crowd control.
Slowly and silent,
the blood flows to the ground.
Dark poetic pattern,
of blood red snow.
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4. |
Hate Breeds Hate
04:21
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Signs of fear,
loss of hope.
Hate is here,
we must cope.
We are living in a time,
everything will change.
Global warfare stand in line,
worldwide hate in range.
Hate breeds hate!
We must fear,
hate is here.
As fortold,
out of control.
See - one more life fade.
Feel - edge of a blade.
Hear - scream of despair.
Hope - no one is there.
Signs of fear,
hate is here.
Loss of hope,
we must cope.
Everytime you take a step,
you will seal your fate.
Hate breeds hate!
Suffocate!
Loss of faith.
Time,
is running out...
No life!
Signs of fear,
hate is here.
Hate breeds hate!
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5. |
Armygeddon2009
03:36
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Ready they stand, side by side,
a single minded hive.
War machines of human flesh,
with little hope to survive.
Embarking on the march of death,
facing their demise,
Armed with anger, hate and wrath,
injected by the lies.
On your knees, no mercy,
scream for sewn shut ears.
Killing force, no remorse,
blood flow with your tears.
On your knees, no mercy,
They don't deserve to die.
Killing force, no remorse,
fighting for a lie.
Faceless beings, pulling strings,
control the mindless hate.
They sit and watch insanity,
Sadistic smile on their face.
Smoke and fear, fill the air,
bodies piled and burned.
this is how they will reward,
your doubtful return.
On your knees, no mercy,
scream for sewn shut ears.
Killing force, no remorse,
blood flow with your tears.
On your knees, no mercy,
They don't deserve to die.
Killing force, no remorse,
fighting for a lie.
Torn, wounded and bleeding.
Battlefield soaked in blood.
Get back on your feet again.
For another war is coming.
Lies, Demise, Cries, Despise!
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Muldjord Aarhus, Denmark
The Danish death/thrash/black metal band Muldjord was born back in 2003. It is basically a one-man project, and the band was
formed with the purpose of enabling the creator to unleash home-produced material to the outside world, thus creating some kind of distribution channel unlinked to any specific record label.
All instruments are performed by Lars Muldjord.
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