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Old Man's Child




Альбом Old Man's Child


The Pagan Prosperity (1997)
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Rage... behold the master
feel him curse the sky,
strong our mighty father
for him we will die.

Burn... we praise your fire
and the fearful dark,
rise... upon the graves
and set life in bondage.

Put your spell's on me
and possess my soul,
feel the human hate grow strong
embrace this time... until it's gone

Take... this world by force
And kill the seed of sorrow,
Bring us forth... the day of doom.

Take hold your dominions
and bless them your power,
fly high upon the sky
and show us your grace.

Put your spell's on me
and possess my soul,
feel the human hate grow strong
embrace this time... until it's gone

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Can you hear the voices call
or will you die before the charge
will you meet the face of death
the one you fear, and will despise.

Lord of Chaos in disguise
a devil behind the mask,

He who brings sorrow in life
will haunt you down, a simple task

Who can it be? Where is he from?
Cud it be me? am I the one?
I feel its wrath from deep within
a hidden beast, creates my sin.

It's no return I most be strong
and fulfill my vocation,
I'm reborn with a demons heart
which is black like the deepest dark.

Lord of Chaos in disguise
a devil behind the mask,

Who can it be? Where is he from?
Cud it be me? am I the one?
I feel its wrath from deep within
a hidden beast, creates my sin.

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Transformed into the night
I'm at one with the dark,
I have life within my strength
Yet it feels like I'm dead.

I feel hate.

Born as a man, raised as a demon
Only death will do us apart,
the beast in my innerself,
awakes...

A lord from within,
a demon inside.
Together as one
we will grow strong.

We fell hate.

The wrath I feel inside
is like the devil himself,
this feeling I have learned to love
has corrupted my soul.

A lord from within,
a demon inside.
Together as one
we will grow strong.

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In my world where emptyness lies
and nothing but hate controls my mind.

My mountains too steap to conquer
I'm trapped inside myself.

Torn apart by my demonic figures
Images projected by my veins
a masquerade of chaos
revealed the secrets of my mind.

A fearsome quest, the bitter truth
left alone I got no soul

As long as their is life there is pain
I'm damned to breathe and to be insane.

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The night calls
as the evening light fades
cast your shadow
and cover this earth
bury the surface
and possess the nights dark
come forth, put spells on my thoughts.

I am the master of decease
I am the pain that grows within your soul
I am this worlds doom maker.

From another world
He arise from the ruins
which will be their graves
spawn of satan
gather as one
and set this world in flames.

We are the seeds of fire
spreading in the wind
Masters of your sorrow
And now, we will bring you down.
has corrupted my soul.

We are the master of decease
We are the pain that grows within your soul
We are this worlds doom maker.

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Believe in my and worship my dream
become what I want you to be,
where silence rule and emptiness
flows in the wind,
can you feel my call ones again.

Take my hand and follow me
until the end of time,
be enslaved by my grace
and praise this hell.

When nothing comes
You will see my light
It will shine forever
upon your death.

Soon my kingdom will come
So be aware of my eternity
Give us your destiny
Give us your fate.

So take my hand and follow me
until the end of time,
be enslaved by my grace
and praise this hell.

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Hear how the wolves sing
as day become night...
the earth shivers, it's on its way,
see how the fear increase
they await the beastn
soon blood will be shed.

Where he goes death will follow
and haunt you through the night,
this spawn of evil, raised...by Hell

Feel his hunger, smell his breath
you know you will die
when the beast of night returns.

Now his presence reigns
they can feel its wrath
death will come out of the dark,
the sound of magic flows in the wind
the sign, before he attack.

Pierced from within, swallowed by flames,
drowning in blood, how will you die?

This mystic creature,
the fear in your dreams,
lord of beast, and king of the world.

Where he goes death will follow
and haunt you through the night,
this spawn of evil, raised...by Hell.

Feel his hunger, smell his breath
you know you will die
return of the nights creature.

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Beyond the black of the netherworld
lies a kingdom untouched
created by the sins of man...
and the evil that man do.

Walls painted
with the color of blood,
walls that surround all
that malice embrace.

Out of the dark and toward the shadows
The mice feast on their flesh,
Nameless souls are trapped in the twilight
Trapped in a time that newers end's.

Demons that hunt in the night
soldiers of the nocturnal light,
evil spawn the masters creation
seeds of hate, the cast of damnation.

Pain is all where nothing is,
Is nothing where pain is all.

Walls painted
with the color of blood,
walls that surround all
that malice embrace.

Out of the dark and toward the shadows
The mice feast on their flesh,
Nameless souls are trapped in the twilight
Trapped in a time that newers end's...
...and never will.

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