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ÄÈÑÊÎÃÐÀÔÈßImmortal - Pure Holocaust (1993)Ïåðå÷åíü êîìïîçèöèé: Unsilent Storms In The North Abyss A Sign For The Norse Hordes To Ride The Sun No Longer Rises Frozen By Icewinds Storming Through Red Clouds And Holocaustwinds Eternal Years On The Path To The Cemetary Gates As The Eternity Opens Pure Holocaust Ñîñòàâ: Abbath Doom Occulta - Âîêàë, Áàñ, Óäàðíûå Demonaz Doom Occulta - Ãèòàðà Çàïèñàíî â Grieghallen Studios (ñåíòÿáðü 1993 ã.) Ïðîäþñåðû: Immortal è Ýéðèê "Pytten" Õóäâèí Ìóçûêà: Abbath Doom Occulta/Demonaz Doom Occulta, òåêñòû ïåñåí: Demonaz Doom Occulta © 1993 Osmose Productions Òåêñòû ïåñåí Immortal: "Pure Holocaust" (1993)Unsilent Storms In The North Abyss Delight Of The Moon Is Burning Inside Spiritless I Lay On Cryptic Stones Mesmerising Snow Wait Silent Above Me And My Yearn For Frost Grow Strongly. I Am Demon A Demon With A Shadowed Face Entering To My Wintercoffin Awaiting To See The Dawnless Realms Staring Into A Ground Of Glass A Perfect View I Could Failed Into My Eyes The Unsilent Storms In The North Abyss. A Sign For The Norse Hordes To Ride Gathering The Horde On A Mountainside Awaiting The Morning Bestial Sunrise Diabolic Seven Winds Of Hate Breathe In The Chasm Of The Realms In Clouds Above Horizon Grey A Throne Of Ice Watching Silently With A Warrior Eye Winds Of Destruction Fills Our Hearts With Joy Portals To War Lay Before Us Fog In The Distance Is All I See Born Of The Blackening Sky Of Blashyrk A Ravens Claws Lifted Towards The Sky Is A Sign For The Norse Hordes To Ride A Sign For The Norse Hordes To Ride Is The Way For Our Enemies To Die. The Sun No Longer Rises In The Mist Of The Twilight You Could See Me Come To Walk The Endless Woods Alone The Earth Is Freezing As I Walk It Become Colder. Forever Descending In A Place Of The Moon Where Shadows Moves With Grotesque Eyes Where Demons Rise Surrounded By Black And Mourning Moonfog And The Eyes Of The Dark Ones Sempiternal Woods Wait Only For Me A Path Opens Clearly The Sun No Longer Rises Over Cold And Forgotten Valleys The Sun No Longer Rises Where I Walk And Where I Come I Believe In Tragedies I Believe In Desecration To The North And Into Eternal Winters To The North In The Grip Of Eternal Frost Frozen By Icewinds A Whispering Cry Heard From A Cascet [Casket?] Of Stone Sorrow Reap The Windscreen I Am Here All Alone Shades Of Grey Cast To The Sky In The Deepest Night Icewinds Tears Drips On My My Unbeloved Soul Coven Of Black Mist Sing For Me Ceremonial Hymns Of The Purest Blasphemy At One With The Earth Alone With Light In My Eyes The Ravens Circle Around My Tomb As I Dream The Night Frozen By Icewinds Storming Through Red Clouds And Holocaustwinds Sons Of Northern Darkness Under The Throne Of The Moon United With Forces Of Evil And Infernal Doom Lords Of Tragedies Storm As The Valleys Gates Opens Decayed Lands Of Sorrow Waits Below Storming Through Red Clouds And Holocaustwinds Eyes In Blades Shining Blades In Eyes Shining Sons Of Nothern Darkness Under The Throne Of The Moon United With Forces Of Evil And Infernal Doom Storming Through Red Clouds And Holocaustwinds Demonized By The Closing Nordic Lights. Eternal Years On The Path To The Cemetary Gates Enshrined on the burial ground On the path to the cemetary gates My grave sunk in the river to the cemetary pit Spiritual voices called through chilling smoke Frozen visions of a dying realm Under a blasting sky Hate rises from an infernal tomb A shadow with black wings Eternal years on the path to the cemetary gates In the chains of cold with the hate to all Eternity surround me I am real as the earth As dark winds fade away no one knows where I am gone Tasting the cold from the shining gates As snow fall from the sky Thirsting for the realms of frost At the end of the gate I wont stop but spread my wings As dark winds fade away no one knows where I am gone As The Eternity Opens In an hour of the night I hear summoning voices And wake from my funeral sleep In time before light in crypts of eternal deeps Dust from my grave blew away with the winds On a cryptic journey unto the other side Beneath the mountains and passed beyond the gate below Floating evil reign with fear in these sarcastic caves Enlightened into a blacker dark for there are wiew in darkness The light is searching to save the souls of mine It is blind and cant see the gate to immortality Harnessbells hail my soul the gate is all known See the eternity open The light will dissapear it was never here Pure Holocaust The mighty sound of damnation calls As the holocaustsky draw near Above the sorms over baeskade Rule the power of the vrilla It has come to ride the seven winters With winds of war and winds of cold Lightning strike the northland Leading us into seasons of frost Stand in the fog with so cold a heart Watching the death of the sun Valleys abound a thousand of coffins The holocaust has just begun It's the march of the blasphemous masses Into damnation all will fall Chapels of black unholy demons Chanting the words of the funeral rites Pure holocaust Chanting the words of the funeral rites Chapels of black unholy demons Into damnation all will fall Its the march of the blasphemous masses The holocaust has just begun Valleys about a thousands of coffins Watching the death of a sun Stand in the fog with so cold a heart |
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