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Demonoid: "Riders Of The Apocalypse" – 2004

энциклопедия: Demonoid

Состав группы:

  • Kristian Niemann – гитары
  • Johan Niemann – бас
  • Christofer Johnsson – вокал
  • Rickard Evensand – ударные

Demonoid: "Riders Of The Apocalypse" – 2004

Композиции:

  1. Wargods
  2. Firestorms
  3. Witchburners
  4. 14th Century Plagues
  5. Hunger My Consort
  6. The Evocation
  7. Arrival Of The Horsemen
  8. End Of Our Times
  9. Death

Лирика

1. Wargods

Warbirds, fills the skies (and)
Release their seeds of anger
Millions on the march
When east and west collide
Fatal genocides invoke the global terror
No man can deny all sides share the guilt

The smoke fills the skies
This intense of war
No one can deny what gods we adore

Rageand fury
Millions flee outcome doesn't matter
Gods of war in worship
We plant your seeds of hate
Murder, slaughter, millions raped
Eastern works of terror
"Death and glory" myth's revealed
Honour & pride breeds hate

Wardogs, hear us pray!
Glory to the brave
Millions sacrificed!
Praise the church of war!
Preachers, of the faith calling for the mass
Begin ceremony, our sacraments are blood!

War gods!
We practice what you preach
War gods!
Waaar!
War gods!
We practice what you preach
War gods!
Waaar!

The bloodred sky's reflecting our rage
Dominion of terror prevail
Insanity has ravaged our minds
Attempting to slaughter mankind

The memory haunting the survivors...
A morbid vision to bare in mind
A field covered with bodies, loose limbs and pools of blood
The stench of death being too much even for the vultures

The smoke fills the skies, this incense of war
No one can deny this gods we adore

2. Firestorms

Early in the morning
We heard the engines roar
In the sky

Thunder breaks the silence
When fire fill the sky
Burning sky

The rivers begin to boil
There's no escape, we're bound to die
Red-coloured is our soil
The death's falling from the sky

Detonations around us
We all prepare to die
Die!

Dead men don't tell tales
In silence we will lie
Forever lie

The rivers begin to boil
There's no escape, we're bound to die
Red-coloured is our soil
The death's falling from the sky

3. Witchburners

Murders in the name of Christ
A heavy guilt of mankinds shoulders
Genocide, torture and rape
Jehovas name blessed with blood
Bad seeds only wicked will breed
Inspirations came from the Holy Bible
The centuries of this organized kill
Spewed our from morbid religions

Witch!
Tortured to confess
Witch!
In flames you were burned
Witch!
Your innocent blood
Witch!
By christians was spilled

Church of Christ forever mankind
Your people all to be doomed
By joining you inherutage guilt
May it weight hard on your shoulders
You await the final day
Sinners to burn in purgatory
You'll be surprised who will burn!
Soldiers of Christ, now it's your time to burn!

Witch!
Tortured to confess
Witch!
In flames you were burned
Witch!
Your innocent blood
Witch!
By christians was spilled

4. 14th Century Plagues

Millions on the run
Fear in their eyes
Black death pine for their lives
Loves them to death
Nowhere left to escape
Embraced in the arms of the plague
Yersinia Pestis penetrates all

Coughing up your lungs
Abscess suppurates
Your fluids clot inside of your limbs
Finally the end
Corpses all around
40 millions left to rot away

14th century plague
Cure against mankind
14th century plague
Deadly gift from the gods

5. Hunger My Consort

My loyal companion how I wish I could
Run far away frm your hand
But married we are, and together we'll stay
Til' Charon me offer a ride
Famine's your name and starvation you are
Your presence my body has leaved
Your weight on my shoulders I've carried through times
No mercy you've given to me

Starvation!!!
Hunger my consort!

Instinct of self-preservation my doom
No wound I will inflict my self
The fear of the reaper is equal your weight
I'm destined to carry your curse
My collegues of famme through ages of time
All equal in your face we are
From Ukraine and China to southern black men
United in famine we stand

A slow walk upon the path toward the gate
A gate that is leading to Styx. Leading to Styx
I must walk, with the weight of your being
Upon my sholders. Until the end, until the end

My loyal companion how I wish I could
Run far away frm your hand
But married we are, and together we'll stay
Til' Charon me offer a ride
Famine's your name and starvation you are
Your presence my body has leaved
Your weight on my shoulders I've carried through times
No mercy you've given to me

Starvation!!!
Starvation!!!
Hunger my consort!

6. The Evocation

"Hear the prayers gods of wrath
Strike with swords of fire
Blood of man we've sacrificed
Genocide invoked"

Riders:
You have given us power to rule
The power to take you away
Hatred our food, the spilled blood our wine
You may sure that you fed us well

You've awaken us finally fools
And offered us eternal reign
Night and day we will turn into red
And as we are here we will stay

"Hear the prayers gods of wrath
Strike with swords of fire
Blood of man we've sacrificed
Genocide invoked"

Goddess of Fate:
"So you have chosen and so it may be
It finally comes to an end
Man have choosen his own destiny
In death you will now lay to rest"

7. Arrival Of The Horsemen

I am war your truest god
My presence you'll regard as nothing new
I am war your sacred muse
But this time no one wins – you all will lose!

I am plague your darkest fear
I've haunted you since early dawn of time
I am plague your hated god
In rotting flesh of humans you'll see me

I am starvation your doom
Some of you have never met me yet
I am starvation divine
The new god to be known among your men

You have forgotten me...
Time to reunite

War, plague, starvation and death

Mortal troops march toward us
They will struggle in vain
War inventions, toys of war
We're above your tiny games

I am death, your final breath
I'm the one that strikes you from behind
I am death, your most feared god
Invisible til you're already mine

You can't escape from me...
In darkness we unite...

War, plague, starvation and death

8. End Of Our Times

Cancer humanity
Necrofertility
(The) gods sent the plague as a cure
Bloodsoaked infinity
Greed ruled endlessly
Welcome, the end of our times!

Await the final day
Rotten in fields we'll lay
Curse of the mankind soon fulfilled
For all our deeds we'll pay
And even though we may
Regret our crimes, it is too late

Welcome, the end of our times!

War – your blood was spilled
Starved – decreased mankind
Plague – the final strike
Death – your emperor

Welcome, the end of our times!

9. Death

I've spread my wings over earth
Embraced you all...
My kingdom come!

Eternal night, so still and dark
Forever last...
This is my realm

I am death – horseman the fourth
I am death – striking you all
I am death – there's no escape
I am death – the final one

Rich and poor equal at last
Young and old in death unite
The final age without end
A timeless void so cold and dark

Bellum – the finest of human arts
Fames – our tragic curse
Lues – medicine against us
Letum – our final reward

War, some survived this madness and starved
But still some survived to get plague
This ended mankind and death now dominates all

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