Naumachia : Wrathorn

Death Black / Poland
(2004 - Adipocere Records)
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BLUSTUD 5.12'


WALKING THE PATHS
OF URBANMAZE
I'VE GROWN TOUGH
WITH FACTS TO FACE

I REACHED THE HARD GROUND
AND MUCH FUTHER BELOW
GIVING OUT NO DAMN SOUND
OF COMPLAINT WITH WHAT I SAW

I'VE BEEN ALONE
A WOLF LEADING ITS PACK
YOU COME AND GO,
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK.

NEVER WANTED YOU OR NEEDED
COULD'T CARE LESS,
WALK ON I WON'T FELL SEEDED
COS I LIVE ONLY FOR MYSELF!

I'D RATHER NOT
COS ALL FADES AWAY
WITH NO SECOND THOUGHT
THIS IS ALL I'VE GOT TO SAY.

LIVE IS SO FRAGILE
AND SO IS THE FEELING
CAN'T AFFOETH ANOTHER LOSS
FIND IT DAMN KILLING.




VORPAL 5.51'

WAKE UP- GIVE ME MY SILVER VORPAL
WAKE UP- I PASS AWAY BY THE PORTAL
STAND UP- HEARTS THE BEATS
WAKE UP- MEET THE BEATS
WAKE UP- BRING NE MY SILVER VORPAL
WAKE UP- MAKE MY FUCKING IMMORTAL
STAND UP- HEARTS BEATS
WAKE UP- REAL MEAT

FROM THE HISTORY OUR DEATH
BLACK DREAMS BRING THE MESSAGES
A NEW GENERATION COMES INTO EXISTENCE
THOUGHT THE FUCKING WORLDS HAS FORGOTTEN
ONE - ON THE BORDER UNDER THE SKY
ONE - ON THE END ROADS OF DEVILISH REALM
CHILDREN OF THE WORSE GOD
THEV ARE, THEY WILL BE

WAKE UP- GIVE ME MY SILVER VORPAL
WAKE UP- I PASS AWAY BY THE PORTAL
STAND UP- HEARTS THE BEATS
WAKE UP- MEET THE BEATS
WAKE UP- BRING NE MY SILVER VORPAL
WAKE UP- MAKE MY FUCKING IMMORTAL
STAND UP- HEARTS BEATS
WAKE UP- REAL MEAT

FROM THE POINT OF BEGINNING
OUR HOPES ARE OUR FEELINGS
ONLY NAKED KNIFE IN YOUR FACE
LIKE A DAY OF OBLIVION IN ME
COME ON, COM TO ME- IN RACE
THAY SEE - WHO CAN BE
CHILDREN OF THE WORSE GOD
THAY ARE GENUINE, LET THEM BE.





DIAMOND 3.40'

IN A HEART CRUSHED HARD
A COLD DIAMOND IS STUCK STILL
LET ME UNDERSTAND:
WHO I AM? WHAT SHOULD I FEEL?

THE SENSE OF EXISTANCE, SO GREY
GOT STUCK IN MY PAST DAY
HOW LONG, PLEASE TELL ME
WILL I SEARCH FOR THEE?

IN THE MIRROR MADE OF DIAMOND
WITH THE DREAM REALM I BOND
THERE MY FUTURE I CAN SEE
PLEASE, FROM THIS DREAM SET ME FREE

WHEN THE NIGHT FALLS WITH THE STARRY SPARK
MY MIRROR BREDS THE PERFECT DARK
THERE SOUNDS FOGGISH TUNE OF PAIN
IT'S NOT BLOOD, THAT RUNS IN MY VEIN.

IN THE MIRROR MADE OF DIAMOND
WITH THE DREAM REALM I BOND
THERE MY FUTURE I CAN SEE
PLEASE, FROM THIS DREAM SET ME FREE





MUERTOS 5.03'

REMEMBER, AND DON' T FORGET
IT' S A HARD LONELY RIDE
ONCE YOU GET ON THE TRACK
IT FUCKING HURTS INSIDE.

I' M COLD DEEP INSIDE
I SQUEEZE THE GLASS
CAN'T BE A PARACITE
LIFE WON' T JUST PASS.

NUMB INSIDE WITH THE BOOZE
I ANTICIPATE AND CAN' T HELP
ITS SUDDEN BURST AND OOZE
THROUGH MY SENSELESS LIDS

I STARE AT THE DOOR
AND WISH FOR THE END
RED DROPS FALL ON THE FLOOR
DAY TURNS INTO ANOTHER

REMEMBER, AND DON' T FORGET
IT' S A HARD LONELY RIDE
ONCE YOU GET ON THE TRACK
IT FUCKING HURTS INSIDE.

ASS KICKED HARD
MIND FUCKED UP
KEEPING A LOW PROFILE
YOU WON' T EVER LOOK UP

ITS HURTS TO THE BONE
SO I DRINK ALONE
SWALLOWING ANOTHER BEER
MIXED WITH SALTY TEAR.

EVERY DAY I LOSE MY LIFE
PURSUING THE UNATTAINABLE
I MAKE ME LIFE SO UNDURABLE.

ASS KICKED HARD
MIND FUCKED UP
KEEPING A LOW PROFILE
YOU WON' T EVER LOOK UP




LIFEITIS 4.26'

HE JUST WANTS
TO SLEEP FOR ANOTHER DAY.
LONGING FOR HIS MOTHER' S CRAING ARMS
HE ENDED UP WHERE PEOPLE PASS AWAY
LEAVING BEHIND NO MEMORIES OR NAMES
IN A PLACE WHERE TIRED RAIN CLEANS URBA VEINS

ALL THE PAIN
DOSN' T FELL THE SAME
AS HE REMEMBERS IT
AS IT USED TO BE.

SOMEHOW LOST HIS DREAMS
ON HIS HARD WAY TO HELL
HERE, NOTHING IS WHAT IT SEEMS,
EVEN ANGELS CANNOT TELL

HE HASN' T AWAKEN FOR TWO DAYS NOW
AND NO ONE CARES WHO, WHAY OR HOW.
CRAVING FOR THE OBLIVIOUS PARADISE
HE' S CHANGED ALL HE' S SEEN INTO ITS SIZE.

SOMEHOW LOST HI' S DREAMS
ON HIS HARD WAY TO HELL
HERE, NOTHING IS WHATIT SEEMS,
EVEN ANGELS CANNOT TELL

HOLDING HIS OWN ARMS TIGHT,
PRETENDING TO PRAY AND CRAY,
CAN' T CONVINCE THE FAR BLUE SKY
TO LET HIM CEASE AND DIE.

HE JUST WANTS
TO SLEEP FOR ANOTHER DAY.



SICKENED 4.03'

I MUST CLOSE MY EYES
I WON' T SPEAK AGAIN
CAN' T TELL MORE LIES
NOTHING IS THE SAME.

DON' T NEED YOU FEAR
DON' T WANT YOUR HELP
I' VE BEEN SO WEIRD
AND ALWAYS BY MYSELF.

CAN' T STAND IT ANY MORE
LIFE MAKES ME SO SICK
ONE DAY I' LL STOP THAT FIGHT
I' LL TURN MY BACK ON LIGHT.

DON' T TRY GETTING NEAR
IF YOU' RE SCARED OF SEEN
I' M JUST A FREAK
I' M SO FUCKING SICK.




CYBERIAN DANCE 4.30'

BLACK RED EYS
THE DARK POURS OUT FROM THE SCARS
WITH HIS INVITATION TO THE BLOODTHIRSTY DANCE
THE PSYCHOCLOWN SHIEVERS IN THE DELIRIOUS TRANCE

EVERYTHING THAT BELONGS TO YOU - DEAD
ALL THINGS THAT YOU HAVE - BAD

THE MACHINE BEHIND YOU TRIES TO CUT OFF YOUR HEAD
THE FLAMES OF AGNNAZAZAR AIM TO SHOT YOU DEAD.
YOU HAVEN' T ESCAPED AND STAYED TO FIGHT
WHAT DO YOU RECON? WHO WILL BE THE WINNER TONIGHT?

YOU TAKE UP YOUR SWORD AND START TO FIGHT.
SLAYING THE LOSERS- YOU STRENGHTENDED YOUR MIGHT!
CALL ON YOUR BROTHERS TO HELP YOU SURVIVE' HANCE
YOU' VE GOT ONTO THE TRACK OF TERMINATOR' S DANCE.

WHEN THE RIGHT TIME COMES, ON MIGHTY MY SING,
FOLLOW ME TO CHASE ENEMIES: MINE AND THINE
PAY EVIL FOR EVIL, GIVE NO ONE A CHANCE.
AS THE PSYCHOCLOWN DIDN' T IN HIS CYBERIAN DANCE.

THE SCRIMING LAUGHTER COMES FROM THE COFFIN' S CREAK,
THE TERMINATOR' S BLACK MOUTH RELEASES THE ARMY OF THE SICK.
YOU- THE LAST MAN ON EARTH! DRIPPING WITH BLOOD, REEKING OF
PUTREFACTION
WATCH OUT FOR THE SING IF YOU WANNA BE THE SOLDIER OF
DESTRUCTION ! ! !


WRATHORN 7.37'

OWERWHELMED BY DREAM OF POWER
YOU CRY OF NIGHT AND FEAR THE DAY.
DREAMS LEND YOU A STRONG IDENTITY,
REALITY WILL MAKE YOU PAY.

DAYS BLUR INTO A YEAR.
WHAT NO ONE DARES- YOU MAY,
JUST TRAY TO PULL THROUGHT
ONE MORE DAY...ONE MORE DAY.

NO HOPE
NO STRAW TO CATCH
NO GOD
YOU ASK TO MUCH

NUMB INSIDE
LET DOWN AGAIN
PICE OF MIND
ALL IN VAIN

AGONIZED MINOT AUR IN THE MAZE
OF ORDINARY MOMENTS.
SHAPE THE DAYS TO YOUR PACE,
CLENCH FISTS HARD, HOLLER!

TREAT YOUR LIFE LIKE A WAR,
UNLESS YOU FIGHT- YOU' LL FALL.
DO WHAT YOU WILL, LIVE BE THE RULE,
BE THE MASTER, NOT HIS TOOL.

NO HOPE
NO STRAW TO CATCH
NO GOD
YOU ASK TO MUCH.

NUMB INSIDE
LET DOWN AGAIN
PICE OF MIND
ALL IN VAIN



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