Ronkade parved

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William Satanic Tony Raw & brutal, got also a high doze of folk/pagan elements that makes it all to a perfect blend together. Bestia is too underestimated as band in my opinion, wish more gave it a listen. Favorite track: Mälestus kustutab leegi.
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Raven Flocks Why the fathomless night sky ails my senses Why the glimmer of stars digs my soul Why the heart is troubled by fear even more - Are we ever cared for amidst this endless doom? As the Moon is bitten by pristine woods With circling raven flocks above Seeking shelter on my way through the trees And going berserk amidst my hoarse-voiced screams Then feeling seduced by the nocturnal air - "Come with me, to help you my only aim" A remembrance still grips its hold, it says "Summon strength from bygone years" Drained by ways gone astray I sink to lay And finally deem my wander futile Forsaking all to abandon to the night sky I drift along among the raven flocks.
F.S. 02:38
F.S. deceit has become the rule lies have formed the bible unless this is what you believe their fury you shall receive fake gold and glimmer decoying the masses you are given the option to bleat along in silence somewhere deep in a dark bed water flows the fountain of knowledge still remains to the Chosen ones to taste
Rememberance Extinguishes the Flame with blooming nights and flames subsided the final barriers conquered by servility no more flames beneath the ashes to see even in sunlight the day dim seems to be the howling cries of wolves pass with the wind somberly flowing to the autumn night fog a raven spreads its wings as darkness falls and snowdrifts laying in human souls too when a faded remembrance quenches the flame it leaves a bleary stain that goes away emptiness scattered inside, shadows floating around and sightless frenzy guiding these souls
Bloody Sunrise
Frost in the Eyes frost-eyed, soulchambers falter in the storm destroying life in every shape and form during nocturnal hours a distant light dear I hold tenderly proclaiming the beginning of times at a troubled moment a spark is set ablaze devouring all meaningless waste from this world the meek germ of madness withers in the heat crushing the last link of deceit engrave inside the soul the self-defined fate for the forthcoming next act to await frost-eyed, soulchambers falter in the storm destroying life in every shape and form
The Slaughterer of Heavens on wings crushed from emotionstorms you reach the door in bloodfog on wings carried by despair on a cloud blind from bane you oar wrath is guiding your frenzy you know the distress of being betrayed flesh torn from lips in rage a familiar will leading your way light no longer do i trust let the abyss swallow all that exists for reward i demand the beginning of times when darkness was brought to life now open, heavenly gate my robe shall veil the sun your shiny kingdom into ashes to hell by my gaze you shall descend no use holding me down fury has fed on ashes far too long cry out for angels with blood in your mouth madness has struck too deep I shall cloud the flame of light crush the pillars and butcher heaven flashes storming, then subsiding darkness shall redeem my toil
THE COWARDLY WARRIOR Had i gone to the halls of war had i slain bastards let the hatchet swirl clanged the heavy shield Crushed the bastard's skull wrenched hands to lose their swords pierced holes into bodies chopped off lumps of meat Headed home upside-down on the edge in a white coat resting proudly on the carriage not bearing the bitter pain of victory So that women would not scold children have their laugh stand the men mocking feel ashamed Immerse yourself in the brook drown in the flowing water lie there on the putrid shores left for ravens to peck
Day of Revenge
Coming of the Righteous
The Last Battle you're standing at a crossroad with both directions leading nowhere sensing the distant doom lurking everywhere before you in the flickering woods afar rigorous men have found their end every trail bathed in blood cries of wolves disrupting the night steal is slashed in the raging battle and deathcries sound again will you fight another fight? or touch the mud with your face? it is the final battle where mercy has no bearing it is the final battle when you're trapped into a corner
Bewitched by the Equinox


released May 18, 2009


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