Disc 1

1. WOLVES OF WAR

Ride out by the wind of wild
Wolves are on the hunt tonight
Sanctify the last who save the pyre
Let us pray for those in front of us
All the night victorious
Wake the storm and bring to fall the liar

No rest, no hiding when the moon is out at night
No test, no warning come to life

We are lost together
Terror rising with the wind
With no heart, with no rest we bring fire
All the night we revel
And for blood we cry and sing
For the lord, for the fame, and for God

Wolves of war!
Wolves of war!

Wake up those afraid of us
All the time mysterious
Came along with pain and war and fire
Christ of mercy is unknown to us
Pious, dead and pesterous
Lead the horde to praise up to the spire

No rest, no hiding when the moon is out at night
No test, no warning come to life

We are lost together
Terror rising with the wind
With no heart, with no rest we bring fire
All the night we revel
And for blood we cry and sing
For the lord, for the fame, and for God

Wolves of war!
Wolves of war!


2. SAINTED BY THE STORM

All aboard kissed by the iron fist
We are sainted by the storm

Strive across the seven seas
Under banners of the cross
Brave the walls of deadly waves
Born to pay the price for loss

Went ahead by force of will
And the sails up to the sky
Sainted by the sacrament
And blessed to testify

The belief that a land will rise
And of glory be our dome
And hand of god will lead us home

All aboard kissed by the iron fist
We are sainted by the storm
Facing the wind for we all have sinned
We are tainted and forlorn
For the wild, for the night
For the land and the fight
Seventy feet for the iron greed
We are sainted by the night

Ride the planks and beat the sea
On our quest to lands unknown
Gone for praise and sanctity
All to give our flesh and bone
Onward into foreign seas
With no fear and no regret
Heavy and with thorns equipped
The crown upon our heads

The belive that the lord will rise
And in heaven we all roam
By the grace of god, we die alone

All aboard kissed by the iron fist
We are sainted by the storm
Facing the wind for we all have sinned
We are tainted and forlorn
For the wild, for the night
For the land and the fight
Seventy feet for the iron greed
We are sainted by the night

All aboard kissed by the iron fist
We are sainted by the storm
Facing the wind for we all have sinned
We are tainted and forlorn
For the wild, for the night
For the land and the fight

All aboard kissed by the iron fist
We are sainted by the storm
Facing the wind for we all have sinned
We are tainted and forlorn
For the wild, for the night
For the land and the fight
Seventy feet for the iron greed
We are sainted by the night


3. NO PRAYER AT MIDNIGHT

Midnight mass, came to pass
Strike the demons to the ground
Midnight mass, stained the glass
From the spire hear the sound

Say your prayers any Sunday morning
Think of heaven any time all day
By the dawn and when the night is falling
Fold your hands and pray

Any sabbath, any resting moment
By the clock we pray the dark away
By the dusk and when desire calling
Prayers lead your way

No ten thousand prayers in exile
I said no
Graves cannot build our last empire

I say no prayer at midnight
No prayer can testify
I said no prayer at midnight
For thе last of us alive

I say no prayer at midnight
No prayer can tеstify
I said no prayer at midnight
For the first of us survive

Never dare to unattend a sermon
For the mass is what you can't betray
Any given day we praise the lord
Is all we must obey

Send a credo in your final hour
We remember all the rhymes to say
May your body rest in peace and prayer
Any night and day

No breakout of sancted holy fire
I said no
Wait for the end on burning pyres

I say no prayer at midnight
No prayer can testify
I said no prayer at midnight
For thе last of us alive

I say no prayer at midnight
No prayer can tеstify
I said no prayer at midnight
For the first of us survive


4. MY WILL BE DONE

Meum voluntatem ventura
Meum voluntatem ventura
Meum voluntatem ventura
Meum voluntatem ventura

In christum dominum
Ex sactum nominum
In rhymes of praise we bring the final hour
In iesum dominum
Ex bellum oremum
In times of war we strike with sancted power

When from the sacristy I rise
To bring the final sacrifice
Sing words of praise to glorify my name and
Stand still
Sacrificed to my will
Sainted be what I say

Preaching
My will be done – here and all my life in heaven
My will be done – Christ our saviour bring the sacrament for
My will be done, I command you – will be done

Fugare luminum
Extatum nocturnum
With hearts awake create the highest tower
Peccatum nominum
In mortum animum
No swords can break the will to rising power

When from the sacristy I rise
To bring the final sacrifice
Sing words of praise to glorify my name and
Stand still
Sacrificed to my will
Sainted be what I say

Preaching
My will be done – here and all my life in heaven
My will be done – Christ our saviour bring the sacrament for
My will be done, I command you – will be done

My will be done, will become, will be praised forever
My will be done, Lord in heaven

My will be done, will become, will be praised forever
My will be done, Lord in heaven

My will be done – here and all my life in heaven
My will be done – Christ our saviour bring the sacrament for
My will be done, I command you – will be done


5. ALTAR ON FIRE

From the land of the storm they departed
And the wind of the plague they became
When the sand of the shore turned to red
By the blood of the fallen

All the force of the wild we were facing
Lindisfarne was taken by fate
Not our god nor a prayer could help but
Our trust as we call the saints

With no mercy they plundered and slayed
Tainted the ground of the Holy Isle
Burnt the abbey to ruins

Can't give up
Stand tonight
Altars on fire
Can't deny

Get up together to weather the night
Can't give up
Come to life
Friars to frontlines
Can't defy
Born to forever or never to fight
Stand up and pray the night will rise

To defend what was holy and sacred
We stood up by our weakness and fear
All aware to be slaughtered and torn
By the wild, by their sword and spear

By the dawn all the few of survivors
They were taken as slaves under will
And the altar was burnt and despised
By the horde, as the godless killed

They brought agony, thunder and hate
Unsainted the halls of the sacred child
Burnt the altar to embers

Can't give up
Stand tonight
Altars on fire
Can't deny

Get up together to weather the night
Can't give up
Come to life
Friars to frontlines
Can't defy
Born to forever or never to fight
Stand up and pray the night will rise


6. WOLFBORN

From the land of the seven hills
Came the might of the fateful twins
In the blood all the will to kill
Remember the wolfborn

Fire born and to face the fears
By the blade of the swords and spears
To the quest of a thousand years
Remember the wolfborn

From the heart of Rome to the land of the war and hate
First came the lord, the rebel, then the fire
To the sacred dome and the hand of our God and fate
Last came the sword, the weapon, then desire

At night we all pray that the dark will never end
At day we are forced to hide in silent graves

Rex lupum domini

From the land of the seven hills
Came the might of the fateful twins
In the blood all the will to kill
Remember the wolfborn

Fire born and to face the fears
By the blade of the swords and spears
To the quest of a thousand years
Remember the wolfborn

To the battle zone from the land of the noble seed
First came the claw, the fang, and then the creature
For the fame alone we are sworn to the iron seal
Last came the moral, mercy, and the preacher

At night fold our hands to the force in heaven high
At day we are bound to lie in darkest caves

Rex lupum nomine

Light of the wolfborn
Shine through the sacrament
Might of the wolfborn
Strong to the end

At night we all pray that the dark will never end
At day we are forced to hide in silent graves

Rex lupum domini

From the land of the seven hills
Came the might of the fateful twins
In the blood all the will to kill
Remember the wolfborn

Fire born and to face the fears
By the blade of the swords and spears
To the quest of a thousand years
Remember the wolfborn sons


7. STRONGER THAN THE SACRAMENT

Demons of the underworld
All tyrants in the deep
Awake to life and spirit
Bring nightmare for the mortal

Wake up war and pestilence
Ignite their fallen dreams
Deny the laws of heaven
And open up the portal

Armed with blood and dynamite
To sanctify and stand
The priests who call of satan have been heard!

Night of the wild
When the leave comes alive
Stronger than the sacrament
Night of the wild
When the demons can't hide
Stronger than the dark

Fortuna, impatrus
Sanctuna, precatus
Fortuna, impatrus

Break the silence of the sky
And take the demons back
The rival of the wicked
The sanctum of the fallen

Raise at night and testify
And swear by heaven's hand
In reign of blood and horror take command!

Night of the wild
When the leave comes alive
Stronger than the sacrament
Night of the wild
When the demons can't hide
Stronger than the dark

Fortuna, precatus
Sanctuna, ignatus
Fortuna, precatus

Stronger!
Stronger!
Stronger than the dark
Stronger than the sacrament

Stronger!
Stronger!
Stronger than the dark
Stronger than the sacrament

Stronger!
Stronger!
Stronger than the dark
Stronger than the sacrament!


8. LIVING ON A NIGHTMARE

The blood-red moon is shining
And outside in the still
Creatures of the night arise
Get ready for the kill

The voices in the darkness
Sirens in the air
Crying and now so can hear
The screams of your despair

Living on a nightmare
Living on a nightmare
Your soul carried on
When we have gone

Living on a nightmare
[Nightmare, nightmare!
Nightmare, nightmare!]

Gruesome steps behind you
Electrify the nerves
You’re paralyzed, the end is near
You’ll get what you deserve

Your home will be the graveyard
Your crypt my lifeless hand
The end in sight, for hell is near
You’ll see the very end

Nightmare, nightmare!
I saw you take your night and so
Nightmare
Before the dawn

Living on a nightmare
Living on a nightmare
Your soul carried on
When we have gone

Living on a nightmare

Living on a nightmare
Heavy metal nightmare
Your soul they will burn
When you return

Living on a nightmare
[Nightmare, nightmare!


9. MIDNIGHT MADONNA

In the final night bring sundown forever
In the darkest time we follow the trail of this game
In the full moonlight the godless endeavor
Stand pale and lunar

On a dead end sky, so restless but ever
Giving up the fight, we bring back the blood in your name
And again tonight
Let out a beast you can't tame

Come raise your hands and fight
Get alive and wake your might
Midnight Madonna come
Get alive and break the light
Midnight Madonna

In the primal dawn, bring blood from the living
On the sabbath morn, we strike back and leave no farewell
And a foreign might, held strong by the father's hand
Sanguine order

On a sabbath night, so faithless but ever
Living up defied, we bring back the saints of despair
And before the dawn
Sacred and borne on the air
Come raise your hands and fight
Get alive and wake your might
Midnight Madonna come
Get alive and break the light
Midnight Madonna

Come raise your hands and fight
Get alive and wake your might
Midnight Madonna come
Get alive and break the light
Midnight Madonna


10. BÊTE DU GÉVAUDAN

Bête du Gévaudan, méprisait ses attaquants
Malédiction forgée dans les enfers
Bête du Gévaudan, le fléau du firmament
Inspirait la terreur et la colère

Traquée sans répit et jamais capturée
Semait la panique et l'horreur et puis disparaissait

Pour l'impie et l'innocent, vint la bête du Gévaudan
Exécuteur, un tueur mi-loup et mi-machine
Pour le prieur et l'enfant, vint la bête du Gévaudan
Un rédempteur, un croyant, qui saigne et assassine
Bête du Gévaudan

Bête du Gévaudan, des ténèbres l'instrument
Vint châtier les trahisons des menteurs
Bête du Gévaudan, attaquait férocement
Massacrait les profanes dans la terreur

Des centaines de chasseurs, parés pour le combat
Face à ce tonnerre qui s'élève contre les apostats

Pour l'impie et l'innocent, vint la bête du Gévaudan
Exécuteur, un tueur mi-loup et mi-machine
Pour le prieur et l'enfant, vint la bête du Gévaudan
Un rédempteur, un croyant, qui saigne et assassine
Bête du Gévaudan

Dans la nuit les bruissements de la bête du Gévaudan
Nul ne peut échapper à la colère du martyr
Les prières et les chants, qui résonnent en Gévaudan
Il est trop tard pour se repentir

Pour l'impie et l'innocent, vint la bête du Gévaudan
Exécuteur, un tueur mi-loup et mi-machine
Pour le prieur et l'enfant, vint la bête du Gévaudan
Un rédempteur, un croyant, qui saigne et assassine
Bête du Gévaudan