Cardinals Folly : Heretic's Hangover

Doom Metal / Finland
(2008 - Self-Released)
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1. INTRO (ENTERING THE CARDINALS FOLLY)

Time is now...
Heed the call...

To enter Cardinals Folly...
One must be out of his mind...


2. THE RIGHT HAND OF DOOM

Black ride the men
Who ride with death
Under the midnight sky
They will never die

Murderers walk the earth...
Beneath the curse of Cain...

Men shall die for this
Prepare to meet your god
He grants them no last wish
Just kiss of flintlock gun

Fires of Hades...
Will welcome his slaves...

Crimson clouds before their eyes
And flames about their brains
Blood has left their souls
Its everlasting stain
Pilgrim without land
Only has will of steel
Waves his rapier hand
For him the weak should kneel

Where's your daughter?
...He will take her home

(Blues for Satan!)
We're the drums, soul of doom
We've head the same call too
Where heresy grows so fast

We shall make you last
Solomon Kane
God's warrior
Solomon Kane
That chap's insane
Solomon Kane
Bittersweet man
Solomon Kane
All God ever had

Right hand of doom
Will swing for you
Apocalypse...
Will begin soon!
Solomon Kane!


3. RASPUTIN (THE MAD MONK)

Hlysts, religious men
Sin to drive out sin
To the holy land and back
May the roads grow thin
Wolf among the sheep
Sin to drive out sin
Holy rod sinks deep
Mad monk, Rasputin!

Prophet of drying czar
Killed by first big war
His son can stand the blood
Heal him, oh, mad monk

Cyanide he ate
Bullets he took
This holy man
Red wine with venom
And shot in the back

Charming the vixens around him
All the ladies were willing
But one of them was royal
For that, he lost it all

Buried in Peter's town
Stolen from grave
Burned to ashes
Called it a day!

Invoker of the riding angel of death
His name shall be known through
Time beyond time
Deploying the devil's evil schemes


4. UNCHARTED SEAS

Through tides of time
Swallowed by the weed
Grave for every time
Uncharted sea

Colonies of different race
At war amongst the seas
In god forlorn space
Committing evil deeds

Lost continent
World's far from here
Lost continent.
Uncharted sea
Lost continent.
Weedfields at sea
Lost continent.
Conceiled life will be

Don't know where we went
I simply wanted home
This place is straight from hell
Far from world we know as our own

But after we journey'd long
I had begun to see
Lost continent's our home
At the uncharted sea

All I see is green
Living hell.
That time forgot!
In the middle of this sea
Our kin will forever rot!

We shall dive in the abysses
Into that brooding in the sea
There, deep, down, under
In the grave of rebirth
We reform to be so beautiful
So beautiful
The womb of the uncharted sea

...

It's not the end

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