Oversettelse: Keep of Kalessins. Dette For My ....
Greet the Obliterator He's here to end your life Coldblooded - hardhearted His ways are the ways of destruction just for the sake of destruction Dark
Rise And speak the truth You will bleed dry before you die Broken oath Worship the loathe Betrayer! Betrayer of life You wear the crest of the
sign of a coming tide The sintenel signals Armada elite adversary Sandstorm propulsion Wild rape of the earth All shall perish None shall be spared Armada Kalessin
Dark times lies ahead Victims of future genocide Serpents of the undead king Forcing them to suicide It will all be revealed At the gates of beckoning
Adorn the face of your son Through the third eye I saw The battle left to be won This pure face ornamented With long and pale red scars Everlasting
My name is equal to that of destruction My kingdom is built on (The ruins of) holy demise The gods are brought down By the hand of a mortal My name will
A lifegiving sun lies low beyond A mighty citadel A general greets his army of light's devoted men "Warriors hold tight the darkness is upon us tonight
Each hack and each slash To force your tongue to silence The hour has come to rage against the Light The dragon burning flame is the one to Rule the face
Almighty Will to power Prosper in darkness Blooming With sinister urges Come damnation Levitation Antichristian To the core Inside Beyond And everlasting
Under the clear night-sky Universal power unite In the dazzling starlight For the union in twilight Divine the essence of nature Fulfilment is what we
Kinetic pull Black undertow Stars above And stars below In limbo - all lights out In vitro - intelligence unknown Winged dragon of the ancient Feathered
For those of our kin The pride that you call sin Those who share our devotion Minions of the coming plague Hordes of the new reign Complete Annihilation
Ruins towering around Shadows of the past Built again in all their splendour Trophies of war and triumph A march of victory How can one who's heart
Now the moon roams low beneath the stars....of Agnen Now the dragons soar on endless through the night How can I....a man of my age travel so distant
(Dedicated to the men of honour, who bravely fought the servants of christ) Facing down into The blood-soaked soil The prong pierces my neck As it's
FABER EST QUISQUE FORTUNAE SUAE Reclaim What are you trying to gain? King of the world - king of it all Reclaim Can you take the pain? Your lust for
Walking the dying orb of man An empty path, blinded: fear Unable to speak the tongue of wrath Deaf to words not spoken in crowd Nameless centuries Still
