Nocturnal Rites - Afterlife

Tekst :

I am the vengeance, a link between the worlds
Souring in legions, controller of all
I am the substance of the chaos
There s one dominion, an evil and divine
Spawn the inferno, oblivion calls
Don t look for sanctuary coming

The end is calling
Deceive and destroy
Afterlife - revelations unveil

A blackness remains, the end of the line
Ashes of man, eye of the one divine
The blackness ascends, powers untold
The Afterlife

The heart of chaos, will manifest again
The seed of the serpent, the dagger of doom
So even death can die in deadland

The phantom s aeon
Dream is denied
Afterlife - revelations revive

Inne utwory

  • Fire comes to ice
  • Eternity holds
  • Unholy powers
  • The sign
  • Ride on
  • Lost in time
  • The iron force
  • Test of time
  • Change the world
  • Destiny calls
  • Sword of steel
  • Hellenium
  • Genetic distortion sequnce
  • Glorius
  • Eye of the demon
  • Hold on to the flame
  • The watcher
  • Black death
  • Losowe utwory

    Winter love

    It s the darkest time of year
    Crystal branches everywhere
    As the colours drain away
    You alone are far away
    Leaves of frost upon the trees
    Lovers falling on their knees
    Curtains parting in the night
    Let me in your sweet delight

    Very close to far away

    Ím very close to far away
    And I can t hear the words you say
    So take what you can take what you find
    Take it all into your mind
    Ím very close to letting go
    Even closer than you know
    I need what...

    Madonna of the wasps

    Lost Madonna of the Wasps, I wonder where we crossed
    I wonder why she lost me-
    Lost Madonna of the Wasps, she s lying in the frost
    I wonder what she cost me-
    CHORUS
    Is this love?
    Gone Madonna of the swans, she waves...

    Valerie

    I m sitting on a step somewhere downtown
    Looking for a queen of my heart
    People call me a dreamer
    Don t wanna live any longer apart
    I m feeling stronger, stronger everyday
    I m feeling stronger everyday

    Chorus:
    Valerie you d better love someone
    Valerie you d better need that too
    Valerie you re as cold as ice
    Valerie...

    La femme accident

    Wastelands Of Cold, The Deathlike Beauty
    Memories Stained By The Tainted Blood
    An Urge To There On The Hillside Gather
    A Warmass On Our Ancestral Grounds
    Then Forge Revenge On Those Who Made The Tale Come True
    Cremate Them On Their Own Fires
    Judge Them To Fall From This Earth