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At night I sleep peacefully, under the canopy of heaven
my sleep is blissful silence.. I persist, am I dead or am I alive
I'm in the cramps hand of my willow fathers.
Everyone hums a different lullaby for me
everyone cries silently trembling to their roots,
and only greets me when on a foggy morning
the aurora's glow caress the skin of the eyelids ... with warmth ...
light touch, make my dreams come true...
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Fiery death burns life,
in a sea of golden dunes
bones white in the depths of sand,
those who lacked strength.
Built of stone, built of blood,
grazes the sky, posthumous home,
Ref 1: - Engraved words of the secret mouth
they guard its entrances, they guard its dreams.
Enchanted time, sanctity scolded,
will pay with his life who will tear the soul from the afterlife of the gates,
the goddesses of Death will snatch his body,
as the wind blows the treetops away.
Ref 2: - In wandering suffering, infinite trance,
the Egyptian curse of eternal wrath.
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The howl of wolves broke the silence of the night,
in a stone glade strewn with corpses
Devils and witches dance in the name of evil.
Satan, Satan, his orgy continues.
Devilish cries and groans of witches
they run through the forest
the wind carries the stench of sulfur.
Ref: Satan's orgy, night of devilish lust,
Satan's orgy, cries of pleasure.
Ave Satan screams of devils,
Ave Satan, they raised cups filled with blood
by hellfire a human sacrifice!
Ref: Satan's orgy, night of devilish lust,
Satan's orgy, cries of pleasure.
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Wikingowie (Vikings)
03:21
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The aurora borealis lights up the night
owl roar...carries somewhere far away,
dark trees, living witnesses,
humming, telling stories...
From mansions and settlements they set out to sea,
to sail out into the sea,
The warriors of the North raise their hands in glory
that the great Odin would give the wind.
flotillas glide into the vastness,
dreamily, slowly, the landscape of cold rocks disappears.
Immersed in the depths of human thoughts,
it seemed warmer, maybe for the last time,
fjords see and aurora.
The Vikings - Odin's hand guides them
through storms and storms,
slender longships rushing foaming sea waves,
heading to unknown lands.
Many days sailing, singing songs,
in the night, with the bright starlight,
flotillas reach the shores.
The warriors of the north will go for the loot,
with singing and courage, steel in hand.
But not everyone will come back
some will be swallowed by the cruel sea,
other unknown land.
But about them for many years,
the sea wind will roar sad songs,
and people will sing sagas of their bravery.
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Abadon Kielce, Poland
Abadon was formed in 1991 in Poland (Kielce), by guitarist Sławomir "Slav" and vocalist Piotr "Beliar". In the initial
period of their activity, they showed their fascination of black-thrash metal, creating in particular under the influence of such bands as: Kat, Dragon, Sodom, Death.
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