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Swordmaster - Postmortem Tales lyrics



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02. The Masters Possession

Black carnival omega - celebration of the
Manifestation
Fire, yeah fire fire - celebration of the creation

Prepare for the wail of the warring
The carnival has only begun
Souls, here we come
In times pure omened by death
Hunger, the hunger growa deep
Paramount position of power
Unleashed by the hand of iron
Grand feast of the ones
Sworn to the sword

Screaming in submission - blood runs down your
Epitaph
Watch the unleashed - face the wolverine
And you'll perish by the blade - so fade away
Force of fire
Here we come
We come as destroyers
Throne of bone
Bringing fright
Creating deep opression
So fear the night
And watch the obsession
The master's possession!

Black, the sky turns black
So the structures take form
Torn - we'll rent your body
Now free the powers of the force
Fire - the flames reach higher
Invasion - to still the redemption
Possess - we've come to possess
- Dream of flesh -
Rule and obsess!

Screaming in submission - blood runs down your
Epitaph
Watch the unleashed - face the wolverine
And you'll perish by the blade - so fade away

Supergrand - coronation
Arise - arrival - alive
Metalized - immortalized
Now await the eternal ride

Tatto the vault with a mark of stone
Engrave...
Recreate reality, explore the unexplored

Mondial marks
The end will come with fire
Burn...

Yeah, the carnival has only begun

03. Crush To Dust

Crushed to dust
And the tales are spoken in postmortem ways
The hammering of horror
Yeah, now feed on the flame of the fear
Undivine intervention
Prepare for death you childs of time
The metal bells toll
No escape as the sentence falls
Forever severed from the bonds of flesh
Sanguin juice colls through soal and sand
Watch through the eyes of the damned
Reveal the lust
Then crush to dust

Revealed in lust
And the days are tokens of postmortem ways
So dream of Utopia
And see the dream of a destiny perish
Bond, snared to their hearts
With thousands of chains crossing the sky
Screaming to die
Enjoy the scene where the victims lie

Fantastic funerals brought from the tormentor
Iron reign
Red rain
Screaming in vain
Fantastic funerals brought from the destructor
Iron reign
Red rain
Screaming in vain

04. Postmortem Tales

Metal shores and seas of bronze, magic spirit heart of doom
Electric rain and rotting flesh, chiming bells of solid bone

Welcome to the festival - raising Cain
Sarcasm and scorn as the serpent uncoils
You've come to taste death and the sentence of stone

Iron chains and colossal chaos - enslaving for the power of death
Evoke the evolution - now draped in sharp thorns of metal

Welcome to the festival - raising Cain
Sarcasm and scorn as the serpent uncoils
You've come to taste death and the sentence of stone

Unleash a will
To bring that venomous wind a heart of ist own
And to end
The dream spared from a haunting forse
Rip what's lionized
Speak with the tongue of pure abomination
Raise the fists
Nail the centre of the enemy's eye, O yeah!

You face the face of punishment - of fears unveiled by the end
We taste the wind by chaos cursed and watch the blades still their thirst

Sodomized and victimized
Postmortem tales - speak for the dead

Sodomized and victimized
Postmortem tales - speak for the dead
Living Cain - everreign
Postmortem place - blood's got to be shed

05. Past Redemption

Cascades of cold flesh
In a scenario of death
And powers pulsating
Strongly in the morbid sky
Soulless invaders
And the bloodless breed
Hearts drained on life yet alive

Nocturnal force, yeah rusty blades and withered veins
Force of destruction, decay and death!
Sensational wave of doom
Barbaric music opens bewitching
Captors of chaos, soul and steel
Thrilling release of wrath
No future no past
Finish the energy of souls
No beginning no end
Past redemption
No return from the Masters

Past redemption
Silver temple and the feast of flesh
Soulwine for the masses returning from their graves
Past redemption
Craving for pure paragon ways
Soulwine for the masses laughing in their graves

Watch the Night and taste the Whip
Watch the Thunder and taste the Terror
Hunger of the allied deepens to destruction
Day to year, yeah day to year to night forever

Past redemption
Silver temple and the feast of flesh
Soulwine for the masses returning from their graves
Past redemption
Craving for pure paragon ways
Soulwine for the masses laughing in their graves

06. Claws Of Death

The pleiades burn blue strongly through endless reaches
Bleeds feebly upon the fallen walls of time

At the darkened marks of a prophecy's genesis
Masters arrive under the tyrants sceptre