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Solemnity: "King Of Dreams" – 2003

энциклопедия: Solemnity

Состав группы:

  • Sven The Axe – вокал
  • Christian Miller – гитара
  • Marcel Kemper – гитара
  • Andy Herz – бас
  • Adrian Brock – ударные

Solemnity: "King Of Dreams" – 2003

Композиции:

  1. Fire In Mainstreamland
  2. Kill The Majesty
  3. The Ninth Gate
  4. King Of Dreams
  5. Vampire's Dance
  6. Spirits Of The Dead
  7. In Dubio Pro Sathanas
  8. Heart Of A Raven

Лирика

1. Fire In Mainstreamland

We opened the fire with "reign in hell"
We invited you to join us on our last crusade
Onward we go with the King of Dreams
But nothing in our world is as bright as it seems
There has still nothingh changed in a world full of life
a business that sucks and we speed in its eyes
rap n'core the trashcan is for!
Hip-hop and pop is nothing but a flop!

Yeah, we were so proud
a thousand decibels laud
but still give no shit
we will make it and never quit!

We set a fire... in Mainstreamland!!!
Drop all your bombs and make it an end
Show them no marcy and shred all their heads
A funeral for posers, for whimps and all those rats

Crucify those pop-arts and rape these bloody whores
No Angels, Bro-Sis, Britney hell was created for!
Extinct their will to live and burn'em down to dust
Drive the nails deeper in the hearts of A&R's
A future full of bullshit, everyday of MTV
Nu-Metal is no Metal, you know what I mean!
A legion sworn to music is there to stay alive
You have a chance to join us
These taste-squad that denis...

... all that is untrue!!!
Torn apart by me and by you
And still give no shit
we will make it and never quit!

2. Kill The Majesty

The bells of Acheron were tolled
The smell of death
The sounds of war
Lay over the kingdom of rage
And of despair
The sire we once called our king
The snakes around him
Tharmed him well
A paradise turned to hell
So we can't go no
Raise your swords up to the sky
March on to the castle of
Doom and sing, yeah

Kill, kill the majesty
Dethrone the tyrant
And kill the king
Kill, kill the majesty
Dethrone the tyrant
And kill the king

Inside these blackened walls
Of concrete
Inside this cage
We once called home
Death's incarnation
Hunds for as all
He give us nothing but slavery
In his wicked laughter
Lies a mystery
His aim is to conquer our minds
Our bodies and souls

Cast your arrows to the throne
Drown the crown in blood
And chant forever on

3. The Ninth Gate

Once stormy night in the month of may
The starlight fades away the vioce of God
The ancient power retreats and falls astray
The infinit knowledge let Lucifer on this way
The face to bear upon his soulders
All innocence's gone away – has gone away

The once pale moon drowns in blood
The sun fades to back, the earth is dark
The veil of death comes over the land
The breath of God is extinguished
The seals are broken, the end is close
The horn of hell triumphed over the rose
The final step is now at hand
The march through ninth gate
Creation reveals, reveals

Lord of the sky – tell me why
The love has ended and torture comes by
Lord of the sea The Almighty we need
Bind are our hands we lapse into sand
Lord of this earth there are no more births
The guff is empty no more doves can be heard
Lord of the end there's nothing to repent
If you were so wise why didn't you open your eyes

And see beyond the ninth gate

4. King Of Dreams

Surrender your fate
And believe what is right
Is what I heard all my life
Who makes the rules
In this damn, fuckin' game
Where creation's too often entombed?
Tell me what's right!
I believe in the wrong
Rebellion is filling my eyes
I still have a dream
Though I no was born
Chanceless I try to fight on...

... for alive where metal cuts like a scythe
Gods of the winds, of thunder and of steel
Can I heard the demon sing...

Pale moonlight – dance away the night
Rise from your fears and fight all your tears
The king inside's alive!
Pale moonlight – dance away the night
Whit screaming guitars, we yell to the stars
The king of dreams will fight!

Cut off your hair, wear a tie and obey!
Kiss the ass of the once that oppresse me?
I fuck with the legions of god and of fate
No rhyme exists without reason...

... in for alive where metal cuts like a scythe
Gods of the winds, of thunder and of steel
Can you heard the demon sing?

A dream of creation is fast torn apart
Senseless it seems to move on
My dream must come true
So I mess with the laws
Chanceless I try to fight on...

5. Vampire's Dance

I hail from the vale of darkness
I came to spread the seed of evil
To take your mortal lifes away
My kingdom is the night
The daylight burns my eyes
May orbs of red enchand the world
A transending majesty I am

Through the aeons
I have come born under an ancient sun
Damned to live forever on
I kill to survive
I need your blood!

Follow me into the night
See me from my coffin rise
The crimson keeps my life
By sunrise I will loose my life
On the dark mist's path I walk
Desecrate and kill on my stalk

I am the deamon I am slow death
I can hear your heart pumping
I wait for your flesh
Centuries I've been waiting
For this deep romance
Come with me and dance
The Vampire's dance

Through the aeons
I have come born under an ancient sun
On the narrow path of truth I walk
No end for me
I blasphemed the God

A virgin's blood
The bat awakes
Climbing the sky
Eternally
I split the night
with my dark curse
And suck her blood
Just for my feast
In triumph
I will lick my teeth
And chant
A lullaby in greed

Through the aeons
I have come born under an ancient sun
I sold my soul
To gaze the moon
Rotting forever
in the gloom

Embraced you with my velvet cape
My lastfull bite – the beast awakes
A wound of fortune – one inch wide
Became the mark of the devil inside
My dark morticia stay with me

6. Spirits Of The Dead

оригинал: Manilla Road

Among the crypts and grey tombstones
The Spirits did appear
Where life escaped but not the souls
Mortally bound in fear

Their voice is like a whisper
Appearance brief and fey
Visions of holy sinners
Not seen by light of day
Spirits Of The Dead

Holy Fire
Burning the brain
Crossed with desire
Reincarnate
They stood before, here
Now laid to rest
Trapped by their own fear
To make The Quest

Spectres climbing through the mist
Where the mourners tread
Apparitions from the past
Eyes now orbs of red
They're Spirits Of The Dead

Born of The Fire
I have come
Unto The Fire
I shall return
Know well thy soul's path
Don't bar it's way
Hell has the last laugh
For those who stay

7. In Dubio Pro Sathanas

Inquisition 10 million killed
In the name of trinity
22 million died before under
The banner of holy crusades
When the conquerors of paradise
Where spreading the words of Christ
The biggest genocide to date
A 100 million dead!

The cross upon their chest a lie!
A vail to hide an alibi!
Free will is bind captivity
Who is the sick one?
It's not me!

Millions and billions have died by the religions
Of Christian philosophy – killed in God's name
If this is the work of a God of love
A will hail to this opponent and fuck!
Yeah fuck all above!

9 million victims, tortured crucified and burned
As so called witches on a hunt
Organised by the church
Pedophilepriest around us
Every day! Who is the next one?
Who's the target? What's the aim?

The cross upon their chest a lie!
Their vile instincts, they can not hide
Religions always means just war
Wthat are we keepin' it then for?

The cross upon their chest a lie!
A medal for the weak in mind
I tell you wath you should achieve:
Do what thou wilt and live to live

8. Heart Of A Raven

Born from the twilight
When the lore of death was young
Apparition formed by witchcraft
Creature with a roaring tongue
Adivsor of Odin
With black feathers forged from steel
Unholy bird and bridger of dreams

Fly mighty raven, touching the sky
Descending black angel
On wings of the night

Heart of a raven pounding in hell
Keeper of mysteries, of shadows and of sins
Heart of a raven cross through the spheres
Pitch black inferno, minion of fear

There on the tombstones
Where your wings cut through the wind
Your secret soul finds rest
Between the faces of the dead
Mists of mourning
Between the cemetary gates
Recharge your magic power
By the power of the graves

Apostole of doom
With the forces of the night
Fullfill the mandrake law
Let the root destroy all light
Flaming transcendence
Drifter through the spheres
Pitch black inferno and minion of fear

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