MAGISTER DIXIT LYRICS

1. Sinister World Of Dementia

Fields of sin
gardens of evil
roads of depravity
mountains of blasphemy
pits of anguish
rivers of blood
valleys of murder
caverns of damnation
forest of horror
trails of fear
tunnel of unlight
swamp of gluttony
lakes of sufferings
seas of death
bridge to the abyss
cathedral of no -mercy

Enter the hall of dementia
my heart is a nation

2. Maze Of Thousand Ways

Somewhere in the labyrinth of misery
seeking hands to get free
running through roads of temptation
into the corrupted lands of deception
into the falling cities of nihil
the gates of shame that keeps the master's house
is shining under the moon
citizens remain all silent
somewhere in my lost body, slave of my flesh-unit
into the costume... living the character
I belong to the lost race
I need a fix of pride
give me a weapon to escape my ignorance
maze of thousand ways
never ending circle of systematic failure
under a dark sun, world's depression

3. Blizzard King

Awaken by the winds of warning
as it been told in the legends of the past
we own the north together
united until the world ends
we come from the first of men
we hear the sign of the wolf
we gather to our tree
hope for long summer... of war...

We come from the last battle
raising the flag of grey
we move south to save honour
...of the king of winterfell

The blizzard king

"Seven families locked in the battle for the iron throne
your sons and daughters will avenge your death
so is the way, the Nordic way"

stormy winds of revelation
telling stories of a winter to come

Stark!
winter is coming
watch for traitor – vision the future
for all that we've saw
who is the law?
calling us betrayers
so is the kingslayer

4. Ancient Tongue We Speak

Immortality lies in the dark
envisioned destiny
still ancient tongue we speak

darken lifeform rise
from the ashes
forbid eternally

Undivinity transcend, graceful is your stench
we're bound to your every words
and chained to your beliefs
Ceremonial oath - deadly words are spoken

this is the triumph of mortality
pungent odour of putrifying devoters
ships of hatred sailing the bloodoceans
ancient tongue we speaks
elder words we scream
hordes of ancestral traditions
summoning the splendour of obscurity

5. The Book Of Isha (The Curse Of Azagath Pt. XI)

[Thularis:]
"I now understand what is going on
I've got an army of five thousand men
where is that book you're talking about
I will hear the task myself"

[Hyldeon:]
"Well my friend it's harder than it seems
the book is well hidden in the temple of Darünh
high in the mountains of dead sun
ten thousand miles from here
we must stand together for victory"

[Thularis:]
"Anything I would do to bring back
the earth the way it was"

[Golemgorth:]
"I don't even know how it was before
what I know is the death of the black lord
to unchain the mitgons ...forever"

Pages of forbidden incantations
words to remake words to recreate
the world the it was
union of men and mitgons
a simple army of two hostile races

[Hyldeon:]
"Be patient my friend, it's only a matter of time
we must make a plan, we will bring it back"

The book of Isha, formulas of a forgotten magic
The book of Isha, four elements, unspoken language
Thularians and mitgons now united
with swords, grotesque axes and their raging hearts
they're walking days and weeks
to the mountain of the dead sun

[Hyldeon:]
"Follow me, I will lead you to the temple
but beware of the grey spirits, they are controlled by him"

then storms of terror suddenly rises
the power of azagath is supreme
on the mountain of dead sun...
where the sun used to shine one day
men and mitgon had been killed
but the quest still continues
the temple of Darunh is getting closer
ignoring the obviousness of a four-element spell

earth!.. air!.. water!.. fire!
grey spirits are falling, the union is too strong in numbers
reaching the temple, face to face with the main lord

6. Trumpets Of Battle (The Curse Of Azagath Pt. XII)

Trumpets of battle, trumpets of war
marching forward to the great temple of darunh
grey spirits are slowly falling down
thularians are strong mighty fighter
the sky is darker than it ever been
this is the era of thousand prophecies
storm-thunder-lightning and frozen winds
it's the epoch of unblessed tragedies
at the gates in front of temple
the mage of chaos is casting more and more to re-enforce

then thularis opens the door the final fight
all he saw was an orb of light, a menacing sphere
as he grab his sword, a lightning struck his hand off
but he could see the book on a table
the sky is darker than it ever been
this is the time to crush the enemy
storm-thunder-lightning and frozen winds
it's the epoch of unblessed tragedies

Trumpets of battle – battle!
trumpets of war – war! fight!
at the gates in front of the temple
the mage of chaos is casting more and more to re-enforce

[Thularis:]
"I need your help, Golemgorth"
as the mitgon king struck the mage with an axe

Golemgorth took the book in his hand
while azagath was still alive
but could not read simple word
hyldeon knows how to read this
earth! air! water! fire!
then azagath simply disappear
grey spirits left without master
the ghost of hyldeon was only a dream...

The end

7. Witchunting By The River

[Instrumental]

8. L'héritier Du Mal

Where is your promised light
for all those who worship, are enslave
and divided. The son of god. L'héritier du mal

You broke the spirit of man
To now be driven by non sense
Left to agonize in this bucketful of human meat
the abyss empty as yourself

It's so easy to use weakness
to breed a new legacy
based on fraud

In front of volcano
seem so tiny and innofensive
When the beast rise
Everything turns into blood red darkness

L'héritier du mal
celui qui porte la malédiction
The curse from below
celui qui détermine la souffrance

Rising (of the beast)
Grace anihilated
No traces of beauty left
The beast is back







MAGISTER DIXIT LYRICS