DARKMOON LYRICS

1. Wehrwolfe (Anti-Martyr Brigade 2001)

Destroyer of faith
War machine, my right hand
Quakes of fear and pain
My left waves plagues of blaring blight
Seething cries of those I've killed
Their blood christens my name
Destroyer of faith
Chaos breeding hellish torment
Interceding realms of peace
Emblazoned standard, seal of might
Inspires dread for all that see
Death machines and marching soldiers
Charging to appease the need
Intervals of cannons pounding
No mercy, no retreat

Thousands die within my wake
Screams of doom exalting me
Hail storms of relentless fire
Blasts of anguish consume the meek
Incinerate his chosen ones
Vanquishing the holy way
Seas of blood, mountains of flesh
No remorse, I am war!

Now - Blitzkrieg is here
Powered - By eternal hate
So - Come on, come unto me

Sound the fucking air raid!

2. Impenetrable

The strive of power, the engagement of loyalty
The unity of our masses and the strength of our numbers

Dissention arises with out a trace
Bringing the infrastructure down
Scour amongst the ones
Kill who denied the law
The law witch is so clearly stated with in our minds
that No man will deceive the bloodline.
Dissention arises with out a trace
Bringing the infrastructure down
Scour amongst the ones
Kill who deny

The law that is never spoken nor written!
The bonds that are weakened and the Loyalty has diminished,

The trust has been severed and the circle is breached
The ranks gather and confuse the traitor to reveal its name...

Their feeble attempts of rebellion... stand held in high contempt!
Our conviction will be heard!
All those who wish to infiltrate struck down... and brought to before their peers!
All who cry out mercy for traitors... will be punished and seared across our domain!
We will be Sterile and elite!
Join us and prosper the riches of loyalty and honor!

The pride for your brothers!
A True alliance and a true bloodline!
Assault, strike them all, attack their ways...
We will be impenetrable...

3. Pagan Graves

Conflict inside their domain

Conflict of rebels....
Lightning bestows the sky...
A message from pagan graves...
Marbh, marbh, marbh, marbh! (kill, kill, kill, kill)

Wrath rises from beneath....
Breathe into thee....
As the fatal shot...
Is fired

Drop the hammer on the derelicts of deceit... their time... is now to die

Rage rises from beneath...
Breathe into thee...
As the fatal shot...
Is cast

Terror from the trees...
A crack heard too late
The scurry of all their people
Duck, hide, and run for cover

Born of hatred, cease the moment to release;
Enslave them to fear...
Conflict inside their domain

Sewn hatred, hordes of our patriots...
Drawn down...
Into graves...
Eyes of the wicked...
Seen what you've said and done...
The time is now...
For you ...
Tooooooo run!

Conflict of rebels....
Lightning bestows the sky...
A message from pagan graves...
Marbh, marbh, marbh, marbh! (kill, kill, kill, kill)

Wrath rises from beneath....
Breathe into thee....
As the fatal shot...
Is fired

Pagan Graves

4. Patriots Of Fire

Soldier,
March on this field of battle
Our presence,
The fields of rage grow quickly

Deny the god, Enemy, Iconoclasts' strike without mercy

Militas,
Our Artillery reign's supreme
Conquer,
Strike with ungovernable force

Their soldiers lie slayed, in this place
Marching on, furiously, cease the moment to reload as
Your heart commands you to

Strike at will!
Patriots of fire march against the wind...

We are the fury, mighty from the black, destined to kill; we will strike you down....

...Attack...slice...maim...come on Patriots...of fire...
All... survivors... must...be murdered...
Sons of fire, bring your arms and assault
Their Soldiers lie dead, onward to....
World's apart, destiny, see the rage in our eyes on this battle field...

Forever the seas of unrest, within our grasp comes our glory...

Hatred,
They will see the end of their light
No man,
Will be out of the reach of our sights...

Push over the lines...
Forever fight for our liberty...







DARKMOON LYRICS