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Midsommar
05:29
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Spirits back to the dead
Under the whip of man
Cursed beyond the wall
Fire
A rising force in the sky
Where men gather to die
Another season comes to be reborn
Calling all the witches of the dead
Winters chill expelled by the sun
Cursed to die the death of vagabonds
Now my fate defined beyond the skies
Divide the threads of space and time
Astral lucidity divine
Our world survives with inner eyes on Midsommar
Seven flowers grow
Out in the shallow grove
Awaiting for the call
Blood
Dripping from the knife
Under heavens sight
A rivers rising tide
The end of all
Calling all the witches of the dead
Winters chill expelled by the sun
Cursed to die the death of vagabonds
Now our fate defined beyond the skies
Divide the threads of space and time
Astral lucidity divine
We see our future in her eyes on Midsommar
Now our fate defined beyond the skies
Divide the threads of space and time
Astral lucidity divine
I see our future on Midsommar.
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Berzerker
04:37
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Crossfire
04:27
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Fire and Thrash
04:23
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Striking the heart of terror within
Vanquishing demons
Spilling the blood of witches and warlocks
Rising from Ashes
Oh a triumvirate coming for you
Unbridled Hell
Madness
Chaos
Seize the day this is the end
There's nothing left to save
Slay the weak and crush the old
Our time has come
Unleash the fury of a thousand suns
There is no where left to run
Fight or Die, it is our cry
Grab your axe
It's fire and thrash....GO!
Annihilate fear and break your chains
There is Hell to repay
Accelerate the Apocalypse
Become who you are
Oh a triumvirate coming for you
Unbridled Hell
Madness
Chaos
Seize the day this is the end
There's nothing left to save
Slay the weak and crush the old
Our time has come
Unleash the fury of a thousand suns
There is no where left to run
Fight or Die, it is our cry
Grab your axe
It's fire and thrash
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5. |
Crime of Passion
04:22
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6. |
Woods to Styx
05:40
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7. |
Atlantis (Instrumental)
08:19
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Temple of Skulls
04:15
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Lost in the forest, where shadows weave their dance,
Veiled in emerald, a mystic element.
Whispering secrets, A realm of gods transcend
Inside conceived this life, and death.
Legends of ruins surpass the edge of time
Crawling for answers
The Keys to Death beneath
Magic and Darkness revealed
in the Temple of Skulls
Ancient sound of wisdom, turning in silence deep,
Caught winds of reverence, their secrets we shall keep.
Metallic whispers, a funeral hymnal speaks
Transcendent creatures, swallowed by the flood
Legends of ruins surpass the edge of time
Crawling for answers
The Keys to Death beneath
Magic and Darkness revealed
in the Temple of Skulls
Oh these twisted vines, all by design
Beneath the shadows of sacred thrones
Behold the temple, unspoken oath
A place where gods descend, and mortals climb.
Converging rivers flow where roots entwine.
Legends of ruins surpass the edge of time
Crawling for answers
The Keys to Death beneath
Magic and Darkness revealed
in the Temple of Skulls
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