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Illnath 2001 "Angelic Voices Calling" MCD



1. Ancient Legacy

[Instrumental]

2. Death Becomes All

I am the master ruling the fate
Of the invisible ones guarding the gate
Walking in the shadows feeling the pain
Why do they wander fleeting in vain

I seek to gather and to enslave
The souls of mortal men wanting their awe
Watching the embers of burning bones
In gloomy darkness haunting their homes

They are forever the meek, facing the trial
So I walk with the moonlight, weeding the weak
No one escape my burning wrath
Feeling joy just listening to their final dying shriek

Living their lives out in utter misery
They are the mortal weaklings from birth forsaken
No need to shed no tears when time has come
For them to leave this world behind forever more

I seek to gather and to enslave
The souls of mortal men wanting their awe
Watching the embers of burning bones
In gloomy darkness haunting their homes

They are forever the meek, facing the trial
So I walk with the moonlight, weeding the weak
No one escape my burning wrath
Feeling joy just listening to their final dying shriek

Living their lives out in utter misery
They are the mortal weaklings from birth forsaken
You still shed tears for every loved one
But still I come to reap them all

I am the master ruling the fate
Of the invisible ones guarding the gate
Walking in the shadows feeling the pain
Why do they wander fleeting in vain

Reaper
Eternal is thy name
With the fall of the masses
Alight the flame

You are
The harbinger of fall
With the rise of eternity
When death becomes all

3. The Blood Is The Almighty Sin

The sun is setting
And night comes crawling back
Out of the shadows deep
Comes a creature of the night
And now the stars are shining bright

Hunting the innocent
He draws their burning blood
Taking images of lives
Being ended
The mask he wears
Concealing his remorse
These memories of life
Is getting distant

But every time he takes
A life as sweet as this
His memory is back
Of life's unjustfulness

But wanting more of life
He searches far and wide
Arising from the east
A ball of searing pain
Burning every vein
And sleep must come again

His fears of waking to a world of unknowns
Is becoming a nightmare of truths
Every death he has brought to this world
Will be known at the end of his time

Hunted the innocent
He drew their burning blood
But now his life
Is being ended
The mask he used to wear
Concealing his remorse
Has been forever torn
From his burning palm

His soul is darkening
The future endless black
Still hoping for redemption
But being pushed into the void

His fears of waking to a world of unknowns
Is becoming a nightmare of truths
Every death he has brought to this world
Will be known at the end of his time
And now the feeling is leaving his veins
The blood is the almighty sin
Becoming one with the creature of night
Is sure to be ending your life

But now the innocent
Wanting a sweet revenge
Comes crashing down the stair
Into the grave
And even though remorse
Was often in his mind
Striking hard and swift
The stick is driven through his heart

4. Angelic Voices Calling

So as he feels the knife she holds against his throat
His sweat breaks out, he's cold
The voice is a whisper from beyond
Angelic voices calling out to her in promise

She cuts his face
Demanding prayers
Sinful forever
Now wrath is here

From the time
When she loveth
Comes a burning pain
Deep inside

But now as the knife it searches deeper
He cries out from the pain
The men of her life forever sinful
And now she cleans the world of one more evil sinner

Live in pain
No more for her
Weeding out the weak
Is her ugly task

The voice is a whisper from beyond
Angelic voices calling out to her in promise

And now the time
For his departure
Has court with him
And death must come

Slit his throat

The knife is cleaned of his blood
She leaves the body dead
Going out to find another male
Deserving of her callous hate for being wrongful

5. Never Again

In the realm of the dead
Hatred born anew
Freezing souls unbound by fate
Comes to watch this abomination

She's calling out to him again
No answer is expected
Despairing in her pain
Feelings a whirlwind inside

In his wrath of the unjust fate
Chaos spreads among the dead
Never before a kind like him
Born from love and hate he is

But by the endless pit
The border eternal
Falling into the abyss
Is forever his love

All their pain
Comes again now
As the grayness of this empty
Realm forever

Trapped alone
Never more shall
Their love be fulfilled again
This romance is another

Never again shall they meet
Calling on him
Calling in vain

Hear the cries
All forlorn now
She feels eternity
Crushing her heart

Lost, alone
No postponing
The unavoidable
No more

Love
Shan't pass between
Lovers again

Fate
Brought pain and hurt
And now they know
Never again shall they meet

Now knowing his cruel fate
Believing the unwanted
Calling out to her in vain
Fortress of hatred he is

She's falling and the flames
Is licking her sweet limbs
Hearing his fated cries
Knowing cruelness is at play

Never again shall they meet
Calling on him
Calling in vain

Love
Shan't pass between
Lovers again
Knowing the cruelness of

Fate
Brought pain and hurt
And now they know
Never again shall she feel the embrace of her love




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