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Yyrkoon: "Dying Sun" – 2002

энциклопедия: Yyrkoon

Состав группы:

  • Stéphane Souteyrand – vocals, guitar
  • Laurent Harrouart – drums
  • François Falempin – guitar
  • Victorien Vilchez – bass
  • Geoffrey Gautier – keys

Yyrkoon: "Dying Sun" – 2002

Композиции:

  1. Crystal Light
  2. Flight Of The Titan
  3. Back To The Cave
  4. The Clans
  5. Thrash'Em All
  6. Screamer
  7. Stolen Souls

Лирика

1. Crystal Light

In this part of the country unknown by all
The earth moistened and the air cooled
In a strange fight without force
Darkness recovered the horizon

Dying sun
Prepare to the eternal night
It's spectrum vanished
Crystal light
Our will is our illness
Dying ray
Chaos is imminent

The increasing darkness
Was noticeable through all the moors
And already it began to tarnish
The common mental of the men

Dying sun
Prepare to the eternal night
It's spectrum vanished
Crystal light
Our will is our illness
Dying ray
Chaos is imminent

The last beams of this declining sphere
Shone more that ever
In all the eys filled with terror
Where they saw their ultimate brightness

Crystal light
Our will is our illness
Dying ray
Chaos is imminent

Crystal light
Our will is our illness
Dying ray
Chaos is imminent

2. Flight Of The Titan

The air stroke our faces
In the middle of the night
In front of us a land in fire
And a thousand of men
Were fight and died
Take me on your strong shoulders
Wake up your majestic wings
To make fall the night
In your red eyes
Is burning the authentic hell

Power should be
When I'd speak
These words

Fly in the dusk
Mistrust be your guide
Sphere... titan... fly...
Our ways

We fly we burn agent of the sky
Every fight is a run to the throne
We have to save our bones
Above this grey misty mountains
A war is striking the elements
The clouds are black and weigh
A holy light shines around us
Druids are in trance

Fly in the dusk
Mistrust be your guide
Sphere... titan... fly...
Our ways

Take me on your strong shoulders
Wake up your majestic wings
To make fall the night
In your red eyes
Is burning the authentic hell

Power should be
When I'd speak
These words

Fly in the dusk
Mistrust be your guide
Sphere... titan... fly...
Our ways

3. Back To The Cave

For a long time now, the night reigns over the world
We face a new climate, wet and cold
Far are the brilliant and warm recollections
The brilliant star died and it is not more than a doubtful memory

Lands, rot
Everything is only swamps and tortuous trees
The herb, is not any more
And plains are transformed into desert of grey sand

Back to the cave
The sun will nevermore rise up
Back to the blind
Black carry on and reigns everywhere

Trees were transformed into sinuous and chaotic forms
Dropping their branches tortuous and desperate
On the uniform dark ground

Along
Torches and candles seem to be
Reflected the stars of the system
In the spirits, the hostility grows
Men pray for a superior help

Back to the cave
The sun will nevermore rise up
Back to the blind
Black carry on and reigns everywhere

Lands, rot
Everything is only swamps and tortuous trees
Sacrifices
Make run blood on altars, welcome in this new world
The world of eternal night

Back to the cave
The sun will nevermore rise up
Back to the blind
Black carry on and reigns everywhere

Back to the cave
The sun will nevermore rise up
Back to the blind
Black carry on and reigns everywhere

4. The Clans

It is made, within this night-community
Several clans built up themselves
Proclaiming, each, loud...

Borders share now valleys and hills
Brilliant iron of blades and armours
Sparkle, in the night...

Clans of violence
Were born in rage
Blood is soon doing to feed
Feed the last dying ground

The illegible scrawls wake the breath of the dragon
The war is going to rage on this already dead planet

Blazons float in the irregular night winds
Following the example of their
Already dead planet

Clans of violence
Were born in rage
Blood is soon doing to feed
Feed the last dying ground

Clans of violence
Were born in rage
Blood is soon doing to feed
Feed the last dying ground

5. Thrash'Em All

Make shine your blade to serve your honour
You asked for nothing, I decided on everything
Go my nice make reign my cause
Stay upright along your mortal trip
The reaper is waiting at the death hill

Innocent's screaming
Death loss bleed corpse
Sharing the night
Death loss bleed corpse
Start the legend

Go to the front
My mind is your reason to die
Kill and exist
Share my victories and my defeats
Stay upright to honour my greatness
Thrash'em all
Stay upright to honour my greatness

Listen to your major
To my orders
Listen to the force
For ever
To ten miles lives against a will
It is what one calls war
It is not an even time
When you gain your rest
Run to victory

Innocent's screaming
Death loss bleed corpse
Sharing the night
Death loss bleed corpse
Start the legend

Go to the front
My mind is your reason to die
Kill and exist
Share my victories and my defeats
Stay upright to honour my greatness

It doesn't much matter the opponents
Their blood will not make us our star
Tears will not resuscitate the victims
Why the men think of justifying the death
By the fire and the steel
Bodies collapse for invisible causes
Epic of tragic shouts appear
Engendering forgeus ot of the cause

6. Screamer

I have some words to say
Trenchant as razor edge
In my head they are
Upped like a spear

What's ruling in their brains
Something that I don't care
Please change your way
When you cross my road

The fire burns my eyes

I'm waiting for the sign
To shoot a venomous arrow
Let me time to find the inner power
For the final explode

Screamer
Raise your harms to the top
Scream
The words that burn yourself
Call the devil's forces
To break the claws
Of this jungle

With a sword in a hand
And a shild in the back
You can try to lead your way
Never look back
Never try to give away

Please someone help me

Screamer
Raise your harms to the top
Scream
The words that burn yourself

Screamer
Raise your harms to the top
Scream
The words that burn yourself
Call the devil's forces
To break the claws
Of this jungle

7. Stolen Souls

On this hill where blows the wind
Some children are standing
Feelings seems to be so cold
In their deep blue eyes
Why so strong
They are the children
Of a perpetual sun
Their will is nothing else to fight
The decline of their daughters
Through this secret thing that is time
Don't forget your will and your honour
If one day the clouds are grey
Maybe that your acts are to revise
Gods let's pray the chess. Again

Stolen souls
Time is to throw your servants
Stolen lives
Spending your time to handle your pawns
On the other side stand in the night
An opposite young tribe
Those ones obey to occult rules
Neglecting the whole of nature and sphere
Why so strong
Gods let's play the chess. Again

Stolen souls
Time is to throw your servants

More and more profits done
Minds soul everything you can stole
Black gods in your struggle
Don't miss who you trust
Through this secret thing that is time
Don't forget your will and your honour
If one day the clouds are grey
Maybe that your acts are to revise
Gods let's play the chess. Again

Stolen souls
Time is to throw your servants
Stolen lives
Spending your time to handle your pawns
Stolen souls
Time is to throw your servants
Stolen lives
Spending your time to handle your pawns

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