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Mirage of Glory I
02:44
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Elphinstone
05:07
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Stalk the land where once you killed
As the leper so shall you kneel
Decrepit Empire's Labor's Lost
Behold Thy Satanic Pentecost
Back to Back
And Man for Man
They will Die in Afghanistan
The infidel will not see home
When they ride with Elphinstone
English dogs in their crimson coats
Cut their hides and Slit their throats
No pity for the Imperial Dog
Battle-Cry in Cannon Fog:
INSHALLAH!
Our land will be free
Invaders blood will wash it clean
MIRAGE OF GLORY
AND BLOOD AND BONE
IS ALL YOU'VE GOT
WITH ELPHINSTONE
Caught out in the open
Nowhere to Run
Hunted by Jackals
Under Afghan Sun
Murdered in Thousands
Women Children and Men
God's Righteous Judgement
Wrought by Righteous Hands
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Elevator To The Gallows
08:06
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Poison kiss I give you now
Your chalice I remain
In chains to the darkest of designs
Pouring fire on heathen altar
Trapped Between Lust and Hate
I see the burning lake behind your eyes
Oh yeah
Drag me
Pull me
Up to the surface I’m condemned
Bind me
Wind me
Around your neck we shall ascend
3 and 3 by 7’s shall divide
The Lord’s Golden Rule
Oh it has never lied, right?
I feel a light shining in my brain
A clearer picture of the truth
Those morbid mornings, waxing up the wings
I died a thousand times,
Waiting for the night to come
You’d do this all the same
Without my love, without my name
Taking all the streets can give a crook
Drawn into the nightmare ride
A .45 now at my side
Staring down the barrel
It’s 25 to life
A nightmare ride
with the devil
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4. |
Mirage of Glory II
05:21
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The sun has fallen
From the sky
Strange glowing clouds
Are drifting through the heavens
At Nuremberg they see them
Swirling into the aether
where only angels go
where only angels go
The herald of Return
Or Great Work of Lucifer
Melts into the darkness
Where only devils dare
All-seeing Eye
With Book Of Life
Are Other Planets so full of strife?
To hate and kill is our birthright
Soon this Dead Star will give no light
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My heart is growing cold
Colder every day
Will I ever pull that sword from stone?
Who can really say
I did my best
To hold the crest
But Morgan La Fey she controls my mind
Now Thrown Out
From The Table Round
To The Northlands I shall Ride
So sing
With a Weary Warrior
Who is lost in a pathless land
My life
Means nothing to me now
For in the chapel perilous I stand
Across the boiling sea
Seeking my redemption by sword
I murdered sweet cousins in Normandy
And bled in the mud at Agincourt
Thro’ centuries
I endure this hell
At the Somme with my brothers there I fell
Hail To Britain
Hail and Farewell
Washed In The Blood
With Nothing to Tell
When The Lord Comes
With His Angels
And Restores Arthur’s Rightful Crown
They Say that Day Draws
very near now
But The Bride has No Wedding Gown
In The Chariots
Of The War God
Caught Up Like Enoch in The Air
They speak unceasing
of these last days
But The Future
Isn’t very clear
Oh no…
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7. |
Drogheda Massacre
05:41
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When I tell you
I’ll kill every last one of your clans
I’m not fucking around
I really mean it man
Gone to the slaughter
Sons and Daughters
The Nuns to the rack
No Catholic country
No Beelzebub can hold me back
I hear the Voice of Angels
The True Cross Can’t Be Denied
The Lord Knows I am the chosen one
And the chosen one can never die
Like ants they run away
Before the hellish flames
Burning up their life
I said, it’s burning up their life
How I thank you
How I praise you
How I love you Lord!
Because You’ve shown me
My eternal reign is just reward
I hear the Voice of Angels
The True Cross Can’t denied
The Lord Knows I am the chosen one
And the chosen one can never die
…Commend them all to God…
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8. |
Mirage of Glory III
04:34
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9. |
Crucifix In A Death Hand
10:26
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He’s waiting
By the churchyard where you two first met
He’s coming
On your skirt while you smoke a cigarette
He’d buy you a pretty diamond ring
But you’ve been twice betrothed
You’re crying, and cursing God
As you run home to change your dirty clothes
Next Time
Won’t be like all the other times
This is The blessed day
There will be no more need to pray
His breath
Like Daggers on your neck
As you ready your lilac arm to strike
So close, Madonna Maria
He screams as you raise the flashing knife
She carried to lay the altar
His carcass of gore
She will not be subject to him
She has settled this score
An eye for an eye
A crown for a crown
Grant Us Peace In Our Day Lord
Or In Blood This World will Drown...
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Open up the golden door
Where time and space are no more
The Archon weeps at the grave of God
To touch the face of the Lamb
Hold the hand of Jehovah’s High priest
As he slashes your throat for rain
The stars erased
By the deepest of void
Where Death and Life are the same
Where Death and Life are the same
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Into the house
Of perdition Go
A whole family dead
Under Nighttime cloak
Bloody shit in the bowl
Hand prints everywhere
A crime with no motive
No Passion Or Care
The prints are no match
No forced entry was made
The Bakemono disappeared
In the Tokyo waste
A search that will last
For 1000 more years
The Silence conceals
the screaming of fear
While he sleeps so well
And so sound
He’s dreaming sweetly
So Safe and so long
Never Worried
Never worried about it at all
While He Sleeps So Well
And So Sound...
The Scales of justice tell only lies
With the gutted and skinned I sympathize
But in time you’ll come to realize
That life isn’t fair, it isn’t right
The bad sleep well
In the blackest night
Where the light refuses to shine
Unto us a son is born
Unto death with hatred scorn
In The Bliss of Evil Rest
The world still turns in infinite jest!
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12. |
Mirage of Glory IV
03:07
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