SORCERER LYRICS

1. War Sower

Buried beneath forsaken cryptic stones
In silent darkness, in soil of our fathers
I am still waiting and dreaming, dreaming about forgotten battles
I come forth of frost and snow burning sun and embrace of night
I was ancient when the swords were raised
Blood, death glory(GORE) is all I want to see

[Chorus:]
I Am the war that no one has fought
I Am the Army that gathers
I Am the arm of warriors and gods
I Am the Heart of Battle

Awaiting my time, time of return
On the battlefield, it doesn't matter where
When the horns call for war
I will be always there
The time has come to stand unto this earth
Like thousand times before like in the ancient times
I hear summonings, nations are calling
To inflame their hearts again I rise!!! I rise!!!

[Chorus:]
I Am the war that no one has fought
I Am the Army that gathers
I Am the arm of warriors and gods
I Am the Heart of Battle

There is a War inside of man
There is a struggle between the blood of the giants
And the spirits of the gods
Those who deny the struggle - deny Man
And those who deny Man - should not be called by that name!

[Chorus:]
I Am the war that no one has fought
I Am the Army that gathers
I Am the arm of warriors and gods
I Am the Heart of Battle

2. The Overcoming

The night has fallen upon the vast plain
The stars are slothily dripping light
But darkness lingers from depths below
Obsidian menace ten times blacker than the night
I rise my hands to the moonlit sky
I hear the whisper of the windy tongue
From macrocosmos to the place under my feet
Singular unity is now a string to which I'm bound

The rites are now complete and spirit triumphs again
Flows thru the timeless aeons - no constrains
It is Ascension via Cosmic stairs
Of He who Overcomes, of He who now shall reign!
The words of Prophets were not cast in vain
Eternal Wisdom reaps her blossomed fruit
The lives of sheeple cost us nothing but their pain
And such a price is worth its worth, rejoice now in His Name!

[CHORUS:]
Bane, bane on the creeping dark!
The wicked, the cruel, the blind
Hail, hail to the Cosmic Light!
By Blood and Steel of our Kind

[CHORUS:]
Bane, bane on the creeping dark!
The wicked, the cruel, the blind
Hail, hail to the Cosmic Light!
By Blood and Steel of our Kind

By Blood, and Steel of our...
Mighty Tribe, which seeks to find its eternal excellence
On a path polluted by many an empty barrel
To overcome the inner inert being
We transgress the stagnant dichotomy

[CHORUS:]
Bane, bane on the creeping dark!
The wicked, the cruel, the blind
Hail, hail to the Cosmic Light!
By Blood and Steel of our Kind

[CHORUS:]
Bane on the creeping dark!
The wicked, the cruel, the blind
Hail, hail to the Cosmic Light!
By Blood and Soil of our mighty Tribe
With Honour sealed in our pride

[EPILOG:]
We overcome endless cycle of
The pattern of Life and of Death
Abandoned, lies rotten corpse of inhumanity
Who choked on her last dying breath
Recognized are the priorities
Of our final struggle for the Highest Order
Venerable chaff has seen its emptiness
Sacrificial annihilation, uncovering sight of our Destination
Overcoming overburden - enter OVERMAN!

3. Discipline Of Blood (2nd Part Of The Great Hussaryan Trilogy)

The Land of Undead is beckoning me
Am I fallen? NO! I cannot be!
I still feel my soul burning
It is not heaven...
But it could have been hell
If I believed in one
Fiery mountain, desolated, now I remember her name
ZOBER!
Unspeakable for so long, home of the ones enshrouded by myth
Myth that has died under the cross...
Legions
Naked breasts so mighty, almost gigantic
They call my name... My forefathers' name
THE BLOOD IS COMMON!
I'm not alone! We are not alone!

[Chorus:]
For a thousand years they slumbered inside our mind
The dreadful ones who laughed at death, those Sclavens mongering fear
This ancient legacy must finally come to life
Resurrect the Firebreath and smoke the Waterline!

VISTULA ON FIRE! VISTULA ON FIRE!
This ancient proverb de-mystified
When the waters of the River of Time are burning
The trial time for Slavia is at hand
And the fiery army of the Undead must be awoken
Harya! Harya!
This sacred army of the Undead Riders
From the pits of hell - in the heart of our Land White
Croatia, Morrdor
- Home of the Undead
Never been a believer in the alien god
My kin too proud to forget the legacy
Now the time is nigh to summon...
THE DISCIPLINE OF BLOOD!!!

[Chorus:]
For a thousand years they slumbered inside our mind
The dreadful ones who laughed at death, those Sclavens mongering fear
This ancient legacy must finally come to life
Resurrect the Firebreath and smoke the Waterline!

What greater horror man can think of
That a water which burns, not extinguishes the blaze
What greater horror may they think of
That an army not merely human but UNDEAD!

[Chorus:]
Hydromantic mystery
Brings the Spear of Destiny
Into the hands of He Who Swore the Rite
To Die... and Return from the Underdark
Hydromantic prophecy
Wakes the Beast of Legendry
Feared by all who knew not WORD
Vada'v'Agni 'll burn you all...

[Chorus:]
For a thousand years they slumbered inside our mind
The dreadful ones who laughed at death, those Sclavens mongering fear
This ancient legacy has finally come to life
Resurrect the Firebreath and WAKE YOUR PAGAN BLOOD!!!







SORCERER LYRICS