Warghoul : Waves of Wrath

Thrash Black / USA
(2005 - Necrotic Records)
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1. KOENIG'S GRAVFERD

Through the winds I hear the names a thousand falling Brave
Across the seas I've rode the waves the most noble ancient Graves
I stand high within the blackened hills thick with pain
For every page in history lies block my way

When you pass on with your story left untold, then did you Ever truly exist?
With pride one should grasp his heritage and embrace the Tale over again.
Embed your page into the minds of all you know. ensure That your history becomes your Legacy and not just the Past.


2. TO OUR DEAD

Plagued throughout the passing of time
The history of our breed
They came and brought death with lies, famine, and disease

But with hands held in horns towards the sky
Call forth our horde to reclaim the night
In battle our forces will rise
Bastards we are and we're all born to die

This a vision brought to me
From the spirits of valhalla
Come from across the sea
And take back what is ours

With hands held in horns towards the sky
Call forth our horde to reclaim the night
In battle our forces will rise
Calling forth storms to black out the light

Deep beneath the icy wave
A call comes for war
Deep within our ancient ruin
The enemy is born


3. AS THE TIDES CHANGE

One of us
All of us
What once was
Rethreadind history
Bringing back the darkest seed
Our spirit is timelessness
Born again
Through our sin's
It begin's
Riding on blackened wind's
Heathonistic bloodthirsty
Upon the darkened seas

One of us
All of us
What once was
Soon it shall be again
Avenging the death of our fathers
Born again
Through our sins
It begins
Rriding on blackened winds
Heathonistic bloodthirsty
Across the darkened seas
I bring you mass death through fire
This fire that burns inside me
Through the night, the ghost's they rise
Spirits aid us in battle
Ghouls of war reclaim your throne
For now and ever after


4. WARBORN

In passing im released from my bodu serb of blackened Blood
A culture lost through time
By my heritage and blood im bound through these ashes I Will rise
We the wolves who travel by night will walk the day again
When the past becomes the present then our future begins

With four eyes our eagle flies
Making way for our advancement
Through spirit matter energy
Twisting shadow manifest
The heros that died before me stand proud to lead our Horde
Defending our land it's soil it's blood from a tainted World of god

Within my ranks dead soldiers rise casting shadows on the
Tide
Within our horde mountains collide making way for our rise

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