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Protector: "Reanimated Homunculus" – 2013

энциклопедия: Protector

Состав группы:

  • Martin Missy – вокал
  • Michael Carlsson – гитара
  • Carl-Gustav Karlsson – ударные
  • Mathias Johansson – бас, бэк-вокал

Приглашённые музыканты:

  • Oliver Palmquist – бэк-вокал
  • Alexis Xanthopoulos – бэк-вокал
  • Fredrik Pihlström – бэк-вокал
  • Shayan Jahanzadeh – бэк-вокал

Protector: "Reanimated Homunculus" – 2013

Композиции:

  1. Sons Of Kain
  2. Deranged Nymphomania
  3. Holiday In Hell
  4. Reanimated Homunculus
  5. Birth Of A Nation
  6. Lycopolis
  7. Road Rage
  8. Antiman
  9. The End
  10. Calle Brutal

Лирика

1. Sons Of Kain

The electric guitar with it's distorted sound
The thundering drums that are shaking the ground
The roaring bass that rumbles the brains
The growling vocals that enter the veins

Leather and vests, jeans and chains
From Ireland to Russia, from Sweden to Spain
The banner of Metal is always held high
Yesterday's sound and its servants are nigh

Sons – sons of Kain
Our loyalty will never wane
Sons – sons of Kain
True defenders of the Metal domain

Embracing the old and despising the new
Eternally loyal, a true oldschool crew
The fire that drives us will never go out
Ruling the front row to bang and to shout

2. Deranged Nymphomania

A whip is cracking, a stick is whacking, nipples pierced with nails
A rope is strangling, a body's dangling, while the victim wails
Red hot pikes, a chain that strikes, the pleasure is intense
Perverted rites, day and night, no reason and no sense

Nymphomania – 7 fists ain't enough
Nymphomania – 666 is the stuff
Nymphomania – 7 fists ain't enough
Nymphomania – 666 is the stuff

Gonnorhea and Syphilis
They don't stop an obsessive soul

An itching need, a sexual greed, for all that is extreme
To feel the pain, to hold the chain, is more than just a dream
To be a slave, until the grave, and a master 24 / 7
To ride the sky, with insane cries, that is their ultimate heaven

3. Holiday In Hell

Canoes going down the river into the unknown
Fear grips the soul at the five string terror tone
Don't expect anything to be the same again
There is no tomorrow, welcome to the monsters den

Squeal like a pig
Squeal like a pig
They'll break you, like a twig
The inbreds do a jolly jig

The demons they are everywhere, waiting for their prey
Lurking in the forest hiding from the light of day
They are longing for someone, someone to kill slow
So stay in the shadows and hold tight to your bow

No one will survive
No one will be left alive
A slow death and lots of pain
This is where madness reigns

4. Reanimated Homunculus

The candles are burning once again
A figure is formed by skillful hands
The rabbi is working day and night
Creating a protector, a guardian of the light

Reanimated Homunculus
He has waited for centuries for our call
Reanimated Homunculus
He will return again to save us all

He's guarding the helpless, protecting the weak
Observing and looking out for those who pray and seek
And if he one day should again be gone
His body will have vanished but his spirit will live on

5. Birth Of A Nation

Flags and parades – Extatic screams
Millions of men, going to war
Honour awaits those who survive
A hero's return – Nothing but dreams

A nation's dying in fire and ruins, the ruins of time
A nation's dying in fire and ruins, the ruins of time

A nation's dying in fire and ruins, the ruins of time
A nation's dying in fire and ruins, the ruins of time

Writing a new law – A strong and solid foundation
That tells the world about the birth of a free nation

Flags and parades – Yesterdays dreams
Millions of men died in the war
Despair awaits those who survive
The hero's return in a black bodybag

A nation's born from fire and ruins, the ruins of time
A nation's born from fire and ruins, the ruins of time

Writing a new law – A strong and solid foundation
That tells the world about the birth of a free nation

A nation's born from fire and ruins, the ruins of time
A nation's born from fire and ruins, the ruins of time

Unity justice and freedom: the eternal truth
The lesson of a dark past – The birth of a nation

6. Lycopolis

Follow the wolves on their way through the night
The moon is guiding the pack with its light

This is the land where the grey warriors rule
Join them, come, be a wolf not a tool

Rushing through forests and over the fields
Stand in their way and your fate will be sealed

We are strong, we stand as one – Lycopolis
We are the dusk, we are the dawn – Lycopolis

In the southern part of the old river valley
Around the ancient castle, there they will rally

This is the land where the grey warriors rule
Join them, come be a wolf not a tool

Their cause is just – Their cause is fair
Lycopolis – Their eternal lair

On the castles roofs – Its towers and walls
Their growling and howling will fill the medieval halls

7. Road Rage

The blood is pumping fast – The eyes are turning black
The dices have been cast – There's no way to turn back
Fists are clenched so hard – Waiting to break free
Someone has to pay – You just wait and see

Road Rage

Now it's time for payback – Now it's time to strike
The brain feels like it's burning up – Time to jump the dike
Firing up the engine – The first stone has been thrown
But in the end you'll only feel tired and alone

8. Antiman

Zeta Minor antiparticle horror
Sucking the life out of any new explorer
Drained of life only corpses remain
Continuing until all intruders have waned

Perpetual energy
Something primeval
Disposal procedure
Planet of evil

Antiman – Serving inhumanity
Antiman – Struggling with sanity
Antiman – The anti-matter fiend
Antiman – Soon the planet will be clean

Ponti and De Haan and good old Salamar
Molestrans, now dead, that caused the planets scars
Returning the samples a bargain has been made
The survivors can flee thank's to the clever trade

9. The End

Eternal war is born
Innocent have to die
No one is behaved
Territory full of hate

Something has happened
As the dogs started to howl
The clouds are burning
Do you hear the voices call?

The mighty priest shall arise
Dragons fight by their sides
The sky is red – The dirt alive
A new line full of sacrifice

The end

Tortured souls are wandering forever
Seeking shelter – Seeking rest
Someone told you and you believed the words
Don't believe and don't believe

10. Calle Brutal

Lost in a maze of infinite lanes
Darkness and fog are blurring the brains
Longa, Larga, Widmann, Venier
There's only one path that will lead out of here

Calle Brutal, Calle Brutal
Calle Brutal
Calle Brutal, Calle Brutal
Calle, Brutal

Waiting for the ferry with Eric the Red
Taking a trip to the isle of the dead
Longa, Larga, Widmann, Venier
There's only one path that will lead out of here

Lieblicher Calle, Lieblicher Calle
Lieblicher Calle
Lieblicher Calle, Lieblicher Calle
Lieblicher Calle

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