BLODSRIT LYRICS
album: "Hinterland" (2007)
1. Intro - Illusion2. Hinterland
3. Revolutionary Warfare
4. Sverige
5. Serving The Harlot
6. Rasa
7. The Last Moans Of Hope
8. Skymningsdyster
9. Jordisk Dvala Och Andlig Död
10. Outro - Disillusion
1. Intro - Illusion
I follow
The tattered entourage
Entering the mist and haze
I bow down like the first in line
Freeing the pipes
Setting the tune
For a darker gospel
No need for waiting
Thou the tourches are lit
I'll make another try
No needs at all
For the hands are delt
And a grim truth is staring in my face
This is the inverted truth
From shades to greay in a misty rain
No more slendering aournd
This time, thus time
Gods mime
Shepards loosing their cains and joyfully bow down
Thrails with up side down
Chosing to drink from the heavens
Marbel eyes keep staring back
Speaking in riddles
Passion is a darkside journey
Don't hesitate again
Hate is young
Shattered to pieces
No regrets
The womb hollers
This can't be undone
Let it begin
2. Hinterland
I see a black hole in each and every face
A vulgar display of creation
I undivine the beings slow
And monumental stands the truth
Depravity and decadence is the only legacy
Inheritance is gone and death is for real
Let the blood flow
Let a massive raperoar sound
It might cleanse the corrupt
I speak for the free
Hinterland, I still breathe, I still curse the marker
Hinterland, hours of darkness, no fear, allegiance with the absolute, total bereavement
O how it purify
This celestial rape
Raised fists and bleeding mouths
All turned to you, against you
And nothing
Nothing will be the same
3. Revolutionary Warfare
It's not about the end, but a new arrival
Overwhelming and irresistible
Our greed for your pain is real
This time throats will trumpet a complete surrender
All hail the adversary
A rival in the flesh
And the creed comes roaring
By the songs of rapid birds
Maybe there's time to evoke the astral rebels
A gathering in the ashes of the apocalypse
Once the snake revealed
And it might be true
All the bright stars of heaven I will make sinister over you
And I will bring darkness over the world
Soon seers will call on the ocean
Make us redeem in your waves
Imagine a see of razors
And redemption is not what it seem
Coal for the thirsty
Firewood from the past
Cleansing a disgusting breed
Revolt is our iniquity, and dreaded vice
The spears are sharpened
Poles against christianity
4. Sverige
Den iskalla modern
Som piskar min rygg
Vilken skönhet, Domina
Hennes smärta värmer
En hungrande känsla
Vid hennes karga bröst
Hon gav livskraft och vånda
Kanske ingenting alls
Mitt blod, din jord – Fosterland
Din ande, min själ – Ditt vemod är mitt, Sverige
Du kan kallas, hjältars bygd
Ingen minns
Vill du visa din kropp, Domina
(Åldrad, trött) vill du släppa mig fri
Hur stelnat svart och stilla
Oändligt i världen
Blir en tanke på riket
Du enorma majestät
Min svikna vän
Hargha: en hymn till dig
En hungrande känsla
Vid hennes sjuka bröst
Hon gav smärta och sorg
Ärbarhet bland allt
Mitt blod, din jord – Fosterland
Din ande, min själ – Ditt vemod är mitt, Sverige
5. Serving The Harlot
The guilt is laid upon me
The move to strike was mine
There are no reasons why
But you did cross my line
The shame is laid upon you
And the suffering is yours
A lamb dragged to the slaughter
But you did cross my line
Nemesis, my will ain't yours
Enemy of mine, I wish you harm and pain
So feed your lies into the raging wind
Set aflame the dreams of yours
So deliver all your hatred
Cast spells and curse upon my name
I do despise you from the root of my plagued heart
As sure as the day will turn to night
Nemesis, my will ain't yours
Enemy of mine, I wish you harm and pain
So feed your lies into the raging wind
Set aflame the dreams of yours
Desire not what you can never have
So let it wither away
6. Rasa
Rasa min värld, rasa
In i glömskans ruin
Föds på nytt, död
Med ett plågat skri
Runt runstenars sargade tecken
Jag skrapar min hud
Må urfadern tala i strecken
Och giva mig bud
Om lögnen, såret och blodet
Det gamla, det fria och döda
Till trots du låter mig glöda
Att för evigt minnas det döda
Rasa min värld, rasa
Ini glömskans ruin
Förneka mig liv
Förbanna min värld
Trolska men tomma
Gapar vidderna
Iskalla, hotfulla men fromma
Med buken blottad
Ligger jungfrun och ber
Hånad, sjuk och bespottad
Rasa min värld, rasa
Rasa min värld, rasa
In i glömskans ruin
7. The Last Moans Of Hope
She danced like a snake
And spat her poison
Directly at the sun
Burned, Skinned, Fleshless
Still with a grin
No one, Gods or Devils
Can measure her sin
She's the unknown soldier
A pitch black provocer
With the brightest of skin
I know her as hope
She moaned as I strangled
Her with a rope
Come measure my sin
Her voice and the choir of thousands
Will be silenced, one by one
This is nothing but tyranny
Nothing but joy
Nothing
And the nothing is the all
To seek a death
Where death is victory
And the final fall
8. Skymningsdyster
Då dagen drog förbi
Säg vad såg du däri
Hörde du viljans skri
Eller ekot av ett fjärran skratt
Du är förgängelsens fånge
Ett vårbål för vinden
Hann himlen spela
I vardande mörker
Innan fasan
Och varslet kom åter
Du är förgängelsens fånge
Gån genom jord
En sista gång
Gån genom vatten
Förlåt de dårar
Som närde hopp
I en multnande kropp
Gån genom eld, gån genom eld
De vallade kan se, tro och be
Om nåd
Men andetagen
Vittnar om den döende dagen
Då ljuset tar slut
Du är förgängelsens fånge
Ett vårbål för vinden
Meningslös och fri
Rasande mot den sluttande brant
Tidens kant
Till gudars urna
9. Jordisk Dvala Och Andlig Död
10. Outro - Disillusion
[Instrumental]
Fiebig ‒ Drums
Naahz ‒ Guitars, Vocals
Yxmarder ‒ Guitars (lead), Bass
Naahz ‒ Guitars, Vocals
Yxmarder ‒ Guitars (lead), Bass
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