Список текстов песен bathory
Текст песни:
The bells of war doth chime tonight
and the heaven shake with fear
The earth commot the sky is in flames
the battle is ever near
Troops of Hell tonight they storm
The walls they so despise
Heaven′s gates are closing in
The night is filled with cries
WAR, WAR, WAR
A crack of thunder, a smell of death
the wind of mayhem blows
Heaven in its final breath
and God lose all control
Prayers for mercy cries for help
won′t stop the blasphemy
Our troops emerge the sacred throne
and the victory is complete
WAR, WAR, WAR
WAR, WAR, WAR
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Dedicated to the witch Marrigje Ariens
Born 1521, Burned 1591 in Schoonhoven, Holland
Haunting the cloudless black sky
Braver at night
Hidden as the lips of her cunt
She is keeping out of sight
Dark as her closed eyelids
Her secret
She comes to you with a serpent′s kiss
She has the power to foresee
She don′t fear the flames
She smile at the fire
Whisper the words of spell
Without fear without fright
BORN FOR BURNING...
She can′t feel the pain
She gaze at the sky
In the greedy flames
will burn tonight
The beauty burning
Like the moon at harvest
Her seared flesh falling apart
And feed the hungry flames
Where the flame still bite her thigh
is not afraid to die
She will burn again tonight
(she will always burn)
But her spirit shall survive...
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Creed of eternal life I sore
Held my candle of light into the void
Risen from the dead I death′s powers wed
In the name of the one with horns on head
Sleep of eternity withdrawn as dark upon
The life of mine drew the very end so near
The price another life the gospel of the
Horned one to spread shore to shore
Eternally his words let hear
Be silent listen to the wind crying out the
Answer to all mankind call from other
Side speach of horned divine
To end your search in hope to find
As sure night divides the day and as sure day divides the night
Raging flames is all that awaits us all on the other side
Doomed the very moment he calls
See his star ablaze his children
On the night the flames reach for the sky
Night is comed to enter the never ending burning fire
Onto you all his word is given
Fear not reach to take his hand
Hear our master calling us his children
Eternal life is given death withdrawn
As wolves among sheep we have wandered
Victory lies beyond their spite and scorn
Even the heavens shall burn when we are gathered
Now when the flames reach for the sky
Dies Irae
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Now that the wind called my name
And my star had faded now hardly a glimpse up in the empty space
And the wise one-eyed great father in the sky stilled my flame
For the ones who stood me near
And you few who were me dear
I ask of thee to have no doubts and no fears
For when the great clouds fills the air
And the thunder roars from o, so far away up in the sky
Then for sure you will know
that I have reached the joyous hall up high
With my bloodbrothers at side
All sons of father with one eye
We were all born in the land of the blood on ice
And now you all who might hear my song
Brought to you by the northern wind have no fear
Though the night may seem so everlasting and forever dark
There will come a golden dawn
At ends of nights for all yee on whom
Upon the northstar always shines
The vast gates to hall up high
Shall stand open wide and welcome you with all its within
And Oden shall hail us bearers of a pounding hammerheart
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Trembling soft skin wrapping
shuddering warm flesh
blood pulsating through the veins
Tool insertion
science not perversion
the end result justifies the pain
Twisted human flesh
lovely smell of death
the sight of naked skin
the treasures deep within
The colour of the blood
every curve and cavity
morbid fuckin′ lust
smell of death is what I need
Don′t you mind the never ending
fucking killing aich
just you think of what a damned
good looking corpse you′ll make
Substances injected
glands and blood infected
gasolin and peroxide
Sharp cold steel cuts through the skin
revealed is the within
the chest is open wide
Twisted human flesh
lovely smell of death
the sight of naked skin
the treasures deep within
The colour of the blood
every curve and cavity
morbid fuckin′ lust
smell of death is what I need
Sliced down into the finest
see-through shiny meat red leafs
you have proven how damn beautyfull
a corps can be
Clitoris, liver and brain
desict, sliver and maim
pincer and razorblade
Samples, jars, neat labels
plastic bags and containers
photographs of every slain
Twisted human flesh
lovely smell of death
the sight of naked skin
the treasures deep within
The colour of the blood
every curve and cavity
morbid fuckin′ lust
smell of death is what I need
To wash the blood off
of my damned hands
to get them realy clean
I′d need to fuckin′ wash them endlessly
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Independence, terrorism
A hail of pebbles and stones
Poverty and racism
The wheel of conflict rolls on
Dictatorship, fanaticism
The battle lines drawn in mind and soil
A drop of fucking human blood
For every gallon of oil
Hightech death and Disneyland
Censorship and Jesus Christ
Dual moraled Uncle Sam
World police and fucking apple pie
The crescent and the endless
Ever changing dunes
The sun and precious black gold
A different culture language
Creed and tune
A different God I have been told
Pushed into corners hunted down
Observed, surveyed and chained
Religious fundamentalism
Prosper as preassure is sustained
Hightech death and Disneyland
Censorship and Jesus Christ
Dual moraled Uncle Sam
World police and fucking apple pie
Resolution Greed
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
This land is mine to the end of time
none it shall claim or conquer
the mountains high : the endless sky
the forests and the sea
Oh land rejoice : your son has sailed
beyond the seas : adventurous trail
now heading north : to Asa Bay
my place of birth : home of the brave
A man he may wither away
or die in battle with sword in hand
but the river will flow and the wind will blow
forever across my northern land
This land is mine to the end of time
none it shall claim or conquer
the mountains high : the endless sky
the forests and the sea
Oh fatherland : oh Northstar high
two hundred days and night have I
been away from you my hearts most dear
returning home : great wealth to share
Work those oars : the wind is still
no southern breeze our sail to fill
the dusk is here and our bay is far
the Dragon soon to sweep the night
so work these oars an Sorsemen : brother′s row
The land where deep in heavyturf the bones and crushed skulls testify
the violent times and troubled days when land was claimed
and paid for in blood and human lives
The land where gold of star will glow in silvery water
and on black wings high the ravens soar above
the glade where as child I was baptised in fire and ice
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
God of Thunder
Who crack the sky
Swing your Hammer
Way up high
In chariot of gold
Ride across the clouds
The black storm is unfold
Burning mist is but a shroud
Seeds and honey
Milk and blood
A Sacrifice
To Thunder God
Laid in ship of Oak
On final sail to fate
Steel is at side
Drifting to the open Gates of
Valhalla
Shields of gold
Valhalla
Great warriors hall
I swing my sword in the wind
I feel the powers all within
Valhalla
Valhalla
God of Thunder
Lightning rain
The Winds of Glory
Whispers your name
Pounding pounding
Of hooves and wheels
Forks of lightning
At your heels
Sword of steel
Held up high
Lightning strikes
From blackened skies
Fallen heroes
In Battle slain
Awaits my arrival
At the gates of
Valhalla
Shields of gold
Valhalla
Great warriors hall
I raise my fist to the Air
In the creed of powers and glory swear
[Repeat chorus]
(I swing my sword in the wind
I feel the powers all within)
[Repeat chorus]
(I raise my fist to the Air
In the creed of powers and glory swear)
(Valhalla...)
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Now the night lays dark and cold
Upon a world at sleep
Across he world sweeps a crimson haze
Now the virgin′s seal is broken
The fertility rite is complete
And the seed is sown in a holy place
Born a child of the underworld
The fire and flame
Born a child of the underworld
Desire and pain
Born a child of the underworld
Evil prevail
Born a child of the underworld...
Now the day is slowly fading
The 12th night is comed
Prepare soon the virgin shall give birth
To the son of Satan, Child of Hell
Spread the news across the universe
Satan′s child is born tonight by womb untouched and pure
All Hell rejoice the birth of the Son
Laced in sin
Child of Hell
The spirit of lust and pain
Baptised in sacred angel blood
Now Evil can prevail
The fire and flame
Desire and pain
Evil prevail
Born a child of the underworld...
So light the 13 Candles
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
I drink the blood
From cup of death
I sip the milk from tied up
Angels holy breasts
I fuck the whore and eat her flesh
And when the daylight comes
I sleep in Satan′s nest
Pestilence Black Death
Circles drawn in blood
Read the holy writtings backwards
Burn the house of God
Sacrifice of human flesh
Anal kiss of Hell
Mother of Satanic child
Cast your withces spells
Witchcraft
I run the night with white wolfs pack
I ride the wind of Mayhem
Down to Hell and back
I masturbate on Golden throne
And quench my thirst
From sacred virgins fragile throats
Pestilence Black Death
Circles drawn in blood
Read the holy writtings backwards
Burn the house of God
Sacrifice of human flesh
Anal kiss of Hell
Mother of Satanic child
Cast your withces spells
Witchcraft
Pestilence Black Death
Circles drawn in blood
Read the holy writtings backwards
Burn the house of God
Sacrifice of human flesh
Anal kiss of Hell
Mother of Satanic child
Cast your withces spells
Witchcraft
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
I am not of Jesus Christ I′m not
and I am not a Satanic Child I′m not
and I know not no property of high or low
and I know where I come from and whereto I will go
Rat race and symbols. Crucifix and flesh.
Politics and fashion. Religion and death.
I am just a human being I am
and I am a eat-sleep-fucking-machine I am
and I am another mortal piece of meat.
Yet I am too fast and alive for you to hand no sign on me.
Holy writings. Tax and Law. Angel wings or frying.
Suicides no use at all. We′re all Born To Die.
I am not no more a sinner or saint than fucking all of you.
I am no more close or far away from the truth.
I am no believer or receiver of holy or unholiness.
I am I′m fucking no more or less.
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
When horny flames begins to rise
To burn your flesh and bone
That′s when you realize you′ve never
Been so scared and alone
You start to cry you′re gonna die
So pray for all your sins
The flames begins to reach too high
The fire burns and wins
Die in fire Die in fire
Die in fire Die in fire
You can′t take the heat much longer
You can′t stand the burning pain
The night is far too dark for angels
So light up the night with flames
Nothing really turns me on
Like seeing you burn to dust
But you are not alone to feel the heat
My body burns with lust
Die in fire Die in fire
Die in fire Die in fire
Now when your body burned to dust
Is spread by the midnight breeze
I gotta find another girl
To satisfy my needs
I′ll tie her up and then once more
The all caressing flames
Shall rise again to light the night
And she will scream of pain
Die in fire Die in fire
Die in fire Die in fire
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
I′m not too big a fan of beer but I need a drink
If I smoked I could use a zip now I′m on the brink
I′ve been all geared up now for how long I don′t know
I need to slow myself down somewhat it′s been so long
So all I do is staring at my ceiling where the rain keeps coming in
I seem unable to relax don′t know how to begin
Should I just lay down and close my eyes and pretend that I am dead
I need some help to float away would you please hit my damn head
I need some help to float away would you please hit my damn head
Hit my head
I never took no drugs I guess I′m just not the type
That maharishi-guy was never quite mine I was chose to bye the hype
Cosmic yoghurt and Jesus Christ was never my cup of tea
Sure thing girls are much great fun but at times they are probably best let be
So still I keep on staring...
I need some help to float away...
Hit my head
I need some help to float away...
Hit my head
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Land of unforgiving winter
Cold, clad in white, under a dark grey sky
Silent, the wind, it whispers
Pale sun of gold, gazing from far up high
Endless forests, lakes of water dark and deep
Misty mountains, where giants sleep
Nordland
High about all, the ravens
Spreading their wings to fly to the hall up high
Messengers of the all fathers
Oden behold all with his one eye
Eagle soaring, old crow cries
This land and heaven, forever tied
Nordland
Cold the waves along the shoreline
White wolfs realm from here to mountains high afar
Land of ours since it rose out of deep cold sea
Shine on our path, yes brightest of all, Northstar
Foreverdark woods, cold winds sweep
Barren landscape, untamed and bleak
Nordland
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Silver, the moon high over pond of water calm and dark
Woe, mist, the breath of the dragon, sweeping down mountain side
All still, the day asleep, the sun rests in nest of the Gods
Afar high adventures await me, I hear my brothers calling
Spring is here and the ice breaks free
The endless sky and open sea
I will sail where the Raven will lead me
Fly on black wings, high and free
I shall return with the wind the day
From high adventures, swelling sail
Autumn red comes to Asa bay
Meet me by the well where the water, crystal clear, flows free
From deep within the great mountain towering to the sky
I will be awaiting you coming down treading the trails of clues
Bare feet, let your hair down like the mist across the pond
In dawn of time, before gods and man
When earth and shy was first divided
A star did fall into river deep
A star of gold into silvery water
While I sail, by this you shall remember me
Wear it, yours forever to deep
To bind us beyond end of time, to thee I give a ring of gold
@ Bathory
Текст песни:
Steadily on jagged wings
Feathers black against the burning sky
Spread your wings and ride the wind
Gaze down on me with blackest eyes
Fly my Ravens,fly ahead
Over the mountain and endless sky
Fly my Ravens,over my head
Let the wind carry you up high
Fly my Ravens,it′s time to fly
And for me maybe to die
@ Bathory
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