1. FROSTBITTEN WARMACHINE PART I

(Instrumental)


2. FROSTBITTEN WARMACHINE PART II

Fueled by fire,
Fueled by hate,
Making black metal a threat again...
Filled with fire...
Filled with hate...
Frostbitten warmachine...

Panzerkrieg - alles wird ausgebombt!
Panzerkrieg - alles wird ausgebombt!
Bombenschlag - alles wird vernichtet!
Bombenschlag - alles wird vernichtet!

Nonstop blackshore holocaust!

Lifeless killing machinery,
Pipes and steam, spikes of ice...

Icecold water, steel and pipes,
Thousand men in a cage like apes,
Skinned alive and pissed in the face
Penned in by a warcrowned race...

Perfection is a cold steel child
That is born and born again...

Out of the creators' bitches' wombs
Delivered in empty dutchtiled rooms...

Who tells men from beasts?
There is no good old time!
Annihilation is the biggest sport,
There is no disguise on the face of the world!

Fueled by fire,
Fueled by hate,
Making black metal a threat again...
Filled with fire...
Filled with hate...
Frostbitten warmachine!

Black metal warmachine, motherfuckers!!!

Total death - over wasted lands...
Total death - ripping all away...
Total death - screaming warmachines...
Total death - from hell it came...


3. STALINORGEL TERRORBEAST

Goddess of battle
Wail your song...
Make them feel your sting...

Your kiss is massive,
Your sound so sweet,
Aculleated death machine
O, Katjuscha by my side...

Unleash hell on them
BM-13
Hellnoise carpet bombing!!

Onslaught on humanity
Bash 'em all away
We cut off the retreat
The juggernauts of war!

With marching drums a beast is born!

Leave only empty battlefields
Unequaled deathtrip begins!
The air is filled with flirring sounds,
Death is coming near!

Stalinorgel terrorbeast
Pounds everything to dust...

Feed the cat with the bodies of the dead,
It will never end!!!

1941...
The year the beast was born...
Warperversion crawls...
Stalinorgel terrorbeast...


4. DOOM DRIVEN DEVILS OF DEATH

Doom driven devils of death
Blitzkrieg makes your day
Our banners will rise, our violence will grow
And soon the deathtrip begins...

And soon the deathtrips begins...

Screwing Adam's ass with the horns of impaled goats
Ram a stanchion deep in the cunt of Eve!
In your cunt, bitch, in your cunt!!!

True black metal nekro noise deletes the pest called life
It carves its way with twisted demons holocaust
Hellfire holocaust

Join the devils demonride, prepare yourself to die!
Acompany the devastation and hear the bastards cry!
The world is dark, the hangman speaks, a demon in the sky,
Flesh is rotting, mankind dies, the vulture starts to fly...

Choose your way to hell!
Choose your way to hell!

It will be slow and painful...

This fucking world is dominated by....
Doom driven devils of death!!!


5. BLACKSHORE

Hear the call of the black shore
Hear! It calls you home...
The call of your blood makes you dream
Of ancient fathers' pride...

The waves keep you in cold embrace
The might and the strength of the sea
Tremble you down to the ground
Awaking your heathen fire...

As clear as the water the fathers drank
A vision strikes your eye
A face of a land so far away
In the realm of the ancient gods...

A burning sun sets the land on fire
You're longing for the home of your blood
You're longing for your homeshores mountainside
Mighty forests of darkened dreams...

In the autumnwind a breath of winter
Falling leaves in raising storms
Frost crawls slowly through the vains of life
Arctic streams in cosmic nights...

Cold glare of the stars
Lifeless, contrasted shapes
There are no secrets of the moon
Just the mirrored picture in the sea...

Hear the call of the black shore
Hear! It calls you home
The call of your blood makes you dream
Of ancient fathers' pride...


6. ARE YOU READY FOR SOME REAL GERMAN ÄRGER

Blackshore means support
Of troublemakers black metal
We hail the true essence of evil
The might of violence

Strength and might is Blackshore
True believers’ fate
Get yourself in right position
To receive the blackshorefist!

Are you ready?!
Are you ready for some real german ärger?!

We are raging, we are thrashing, o we lose control…
Down on your knees and crawl to Blackshore, heathen rock’n’roll!


7. EMPIRE OF ASHES

In ancient times I conquered a land
I killed the unworthy and weak
I spread my blood I spread my word
But the soil was not able to take
I burnt this land I've slain the last
I emptied my reign I've cleared it up
I've claimed this land for those of my kind
But now the ashes are raining since years

Brought their bodies to gigantic piles
The fires blackened the sky
Flesh was burning year after year
No sound except the roar of the flames
The piles won't shrink, ashes rise high
My world becomes grey, no life dwells here
Land and sky you can't tell apart
Fog caresses my empire of grey

The waters' mirror blinded by the fading reflections of light
The cradle of life has become its grave, the shores are turning black
The waters are poisoned, a sticky swamp
These shores are damned, no ship will come
The silent zone - everything stands still
No color, no shape is left

In memory of Quorthon!

After years the shadows arrived
Surmise them through the clouds
The ground is moving, something has returned
The shadows grew longer, the shadows moved faster
I wait for them to break through the clouds
The legions of unlight, the pestbreathing beasts