PATRIA LYRICS
album: "Liturgia Haeresis" (2011)
1. Death's Empire Conqueror2. Underworld Temple
3. Sons Of Destiny
4. Nevoeiro
5. Transcendental
6. Legio Mortis Nostrae
7. Umbra Patri
8. Darkland Worship
9. Liturgia Haeresis
10. Black Winter Day
1. Death's Empire Conqueror
Voices whisper in my subconscious
Storms haunt this cold land
Everything I hear are winds blowing.
Blood freezing veins
Pain terrorizing souls.
Captor in hell
Condemned to suffer eternally
Take this pain
Silence all the voices.
Carrying me from this land
To the Death's empire.
Dark clouds nearing the horizon
Death's empire conqueror
Death's empire conqueror.
Let the age of darkness come
Undo what the believers did
Our battle must be conquered.
Captor in hell
Condemned to suffer eternally
Take this pain
Silence all the voices.
Death's empire conqueror.
2. Underworld Temple
Accept your shaded heritage
Feeding your soul
Procreating impure dreams
While the absolution bells tolls.
This is the underworld temple
Your real fatherland
Stronger than death
Destroyer of lies.
Underworld temple.
Be proud for the end
Anxious for the reborn
Your desires are blind
And will be realized
Through the spiritual healing
From a failed humanity.
On knees and expect for your death
This is your liberation
Profane rites of vengeance
Singing chorus in the valley of shadows.
This is the underworld temple
Your real fatherland
Stronger than death
Destroyer of lies.
On knees and expect for your death
This is your liberation
Profane rites of vengeance
Singing chorus in the valley of shadows.
Underworld temple.
3. Sons Of Destiny
Reincarnated feelings
Adopted soul
In solitude
Beyond a somber world.
Darkness conquering my wishes
Sadness bringing solutions.
A spirit passenger
Paying for its own sins
Seeking the forgiveness of evolution.
Fear me you inexistent master
You can't command me
Death based on death
Puppets of the universe.
Sons of destiny.
Alone, you can feel my death
Through the sons of destiny.
4. Nevoeiro
Que venha o nevoeiro intenso
Nos tocar com sua brisa fria de inverno
Terra virgem, sem vida, nossa colina, escura!!!
Refúgio repleto de solidão
Cercado por natureza em sua mais bela forma.
Somos filhos de nosso próprio destino
Em busca da liberdade , profana e invertebrada,
De olhos abertos, porem diante a sonhos
Ainda obscuros dentro da nossa consciência
Sem dor, buscando a realidade, o começo...
Restam apenas sombras
Muitas vezes esquecidas, abstratas!!!
Vagando pelos bosques da mente
Em volto a sua eterna misantropia
Morte pura e plena! Monocromática!!!
5. Transcendental
Renegado ao império de luz
Retratado como corja
Filho bastardo da conjuração celestial.
Encontre seu caminho
No universo paralelo
Onde assola a escuridão.
Seja um templário da morte
Executor dos portadores da mentira
Dono de seu próprio destino.
Lute contra ascenção
Do que te reprime
Seja livre e lidere
As hordas do nevoeiro
Guiando sem misericórdia
O plano de deus
A total extinção, sem regresso
Ou traço na existência.
Esta é a nossa ordem e progresso
Filhos de um mundo das sombras
Reinando sem fé
A favor da devastação astral.
6. Legio Mortis Nostrae
[Instrumental]
7. Umbra Patri
Creatures of mist
Supremacy of spiritual mysteries
Thirsty by the ancestral pain
That consumes the mortal beings.
Free of human feelings
They attack corpses, shatter minds
Implanting nightmares through chaos.
Sentenced to madness
They look for redemption
In the limbonic pleasure
Where inhabit their darkest desires
Sorrounded by old souls,
Forsalen by the own time.
Cold mortuary, temple of misery
Suffering that corrodes dead hearts
Conquering the end of deception era
In the darkness we find the truth
That guide us to the gates of eternity
Rusted and sealed up!
Smelling blood and death!
Taking out the hope to
The complex immortality.
Creatures of mist
Supremacy of spiritual mysteries.
8. Darkland Worship
Extinct in the monochrome life
From the patria that sorrounds me
Attractive, inspiring fear
Leading me to despair.
I even can't feel my soul destruction
Taken to the suicide,
With no escape preintention
That's my revolt to an apocalyptic world
Devastated by the human irrationality.
I beg for the beginning of dark kingdom
Flames rising the purest beauty of death
That blinds the eyes of liars.
The moon bright unveiled the paths
In the middle of intense darkness
We're not immortal shades
Abandoned, with no blood, with no pain!
Feel the mist domain
And reign this palace of destruction!
9. Liturgia Haeresis
The shadows dancers
Soldiers of darkness
Rising swords eternally.
Sadness and fear
So cold in the soul's liturgy.
Darker than hatred
Living in a death palace
Morbid solitude
Consumed by the anguish.
Feed the vultures
With the hearts of religions
Spirits of the immortal oath
Unleashing pain and suffering.
Setting fire in the altars
Devastated by the flames of vengeance
Burning crosses, carrying souls
To the dark desert dimension.
The shadows dancers
Soldiers of darkness
Rising swords eternally
On behalf of the heresy.
10. Black Winter Day
[originally by Amorphis]
This is how the lucky feel
How the blessed think
Like daybreak in spring
The sun on a spring morning.
But how do I feel
In my gloomy depths?
Like the flat brink of a cloud
Like a dark night in autumn
A black winter day
No, darker than that
Gloomier than an autumn night.
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