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[instrumental]

[The snow covered plains...]
[Early dawn...]

["As the village greets a new day, the old Crow cries atop the pine.]
[Spiritually bounded with nature and all creatures, great and small, the]
[hunting families sense danger as the cry of the old Crow continues. A]
[rumble, at first loud enough to a human ear, grows into a deafening storm]
[of hooves thundering across the frozen tundra. Then bursts into the]
[village, four times five riders clad in in armour black. Swords drawn]
[glimmering int the awakening sun′s light. Cries echoes. Throats are slit.]
[Beautiful bodies fall to the frozen ground and limbs of able men are stewn]
[across the snowcovered plains. The blood colours the white snow red. Women]
[and children are brought far north. Hidden under the foliage of a majestic]
[tree, a ten year-old boy. When the shadows ahorse can no longer be heard,]
[he crawls out from his hideout to seek his loved ones. Not a sound. Not a]
[movement. No sign of life...]
[And thus begins the saga of Blood On Ice..."]

@ Bathory

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She is open wide She isn′t hard to please
She drives me fucking wild I want her on her knees
She floats and insists I am hot and can′t resist
She suck me to the core [Now] I can′t take no more
That Bitch
She turns me to a beast
BESTIAL LUST
[C′mon] Bitch
Each tendon muscle rippling She drink my sove with greed
She fuck my helpless body and she just raise the speed
She let her wet tongue roll I gasp and can′t control
She is hot and drives me wild and still she is open wide
Just when this torture seems to end
She is there to drain my sove again
[Come on ride, to ride on me bitch]
BESTIAL LUST

@ Bathory

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I was way off track from start
I judged everything by my damned heart
I walked unprotected ′gainst the blows
How was I suppose to really know

When you think you know what′s the right thing to do
And you find you just don′t have a clue
And when things turn out to be not what they seemed
You are caught walking barefoot on glass
With your head firmly stuck up your ass

I was coming down in pieces you bet I was coming down
What goes up believe me surely must hit hard the ground
I was coming down in pieces yet I was sound enough to say
I′m the only one to blame, yeah, so get out of my damn f*ckin′ way

I scratched my walls ′till my fingers bled
I tried to get it all out of my f*ckin′ head
I was really deep down for quite some time
It took quite a while to leave it all behind

When it hits ya′ and you don′t think that you′ll make it through
And the times when a hell will stick to ya′ like glue
And it seems very effort is destined to fail
You′ll be surprised how you sh*t you can take
Before you give it in and you start to break

I was coming down in pieces...

When you think you know...

Now I know should I go there again
To hit the bottom don′t need to mean the end

I was coming down in pieces...

@ Bathory

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Dedicated to the Children of the North Star

Father to Son
From Father to Son

Now born my son I name thee
After the sound of my Hammer′s
Beat upon the anvil
On this chilly springtime day

The Hammerchild of my flesh
Of my blood to carry on
When I have reached Oden′s end
Of my glorious warrior′s trail

Call upon the spirits of our fathers
Long time gone with thunder
Ask them for truth and courage
When trouble is in your way

Learn to read and understand
The signs to few can clearly vision
Listen carefully to what
The Ravens has to say

Oh, hear the Thunder′s roar
Greetings from our fathers long time gone
Tell so that no one ever will forget
What is in heart goes from Father to Son

Oh, watch the lightning strike
Feel the powers of the Hammer′s pounding on
Take it to your heart and understand
What must live on from Father to Son

Promise me my son to always
Cherish what is home to you
What is the truth and to
Defend all of your race

Never lose the values
I have taught to you
Always keep your moral and ideals
Do never bring your flag disgrace

Promise me my son before my corps
Is turning pale to
Grab my sword hold it to the sky
And call out my hail

Listen for the bronze horns
Watch the lightning strike then
You know I have reached Oden′s end
Of my warrior′s trail

Oh, my child please take heed
Through you I am granted to live on
These words more worth than you will ever know
Make them live on from Father to Son

@ Bathory

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I stumbled on and almost fell across your moosehead-slippers
The other day sometime ago on the radio
They played that song again it still sounds the same

Outside my window all the rain is pouring down again

The night is still its way past three
Another cup of tea coz I can′t sleep
In two hours you′ll get out of bed
Chocolate milk with cheese on toasted bread

And outside my window all the rain keeps pouring down again
Washing all the dirt and hurt away so they say
And outside my window all the rain keeps pouring down again
Washing all the dirt and hurt away
Outside my window all the rain keeps pouring down again
I wonder if where you are it is raining just the same
Just the same

@ Bathory

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Every day it′s all the same no matter how I turn or twist my brain
I toss my body and scratch my f*ckin′ mind
I bend and duck but I bounce ′gainst things all time

I′m left in this box I′m firmly and all stuck
I′m neatly tied and shelved I′m choked contained withheld

Outta space I′m growing outta space
I think I′m goin′ crazy
Outta space I′m growing outta space
It′s driving me crazy
Outta space I′m growing outta space
I think I′m goin′ crazy
Outta space I′m growing outta space
I think I′m goin′ out of my mind

I open my eyes wide to see some light
I take a breath and feel my box too tight
No matter how I press and push all day
That f*ckin′ lid of mine won′t give away

I′m left in this box...

Outta space...

@ Bathory

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Kill. Kill them all. Pigs written in blood on the walls.
Your not entitle to accuse and judge one single man
if you allow all shit that′s happening in this damned
rotten land. The pressure your damned system,
religion and school puts on our minds creates an all
collective pain that no damn walls can keep inside.

Do you really think that all evil and madness rests in me.
Do you think you′re safe locking me up
and then throwing away the key.

Can′t you see I′m out, man. Can′t you see I′m free.
Can′t you see I′m out, man. Can′t you see I′m just
a product of a broken nation′s shattered dream.

Death. Death to all. Pigs screaming, The blood runs
down the walls. You′ll never be successful trying to
keep the madness behind these walls because the pain
comes from inside and creates chaos within all.
You can put me in the chair and watch me fucking fry.
But I am aware my death′s a nation′s alibi.

Do you really think that all evil and madness rests in me.
Do you think you′re safe locking me up
and then throwing away the key.

Can′t you see I′m out, man. Can′t you see I′m free.
Can′t you see I′m out, man. Can′t you see I′m just
a product of a broken nation′s shattered dream.

Canґt you see Iґm out man. Canґt you see Iґm free.

Kill. Kill them all. Pigs written in blood on the walls.
Your not entitle to accuse and judge one single man
if you allow all shit that′s happening in this damned
rotten land. The pressure your damned system,
religion and school puts on our minds creates an all
collective pain that no damn walls can keep inside.

Do you really think that all evil and madness rests in me.
Do you think you′re safe locking me up
and then throwing away the key.

Can′t you see I′m out, man. Can′t you see I′m free.
Can′t you see I′m out, man. Can′t you see I′m just
a product of a broken nation′s shattered dream.

@ Bathory

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As the night divides the day : the dark will come to everyone
fear will strike the hearts of all : the hearts of all both old and young
the fool may be carefree : unknown to him the troubles upon his masters brow
but death us all will grasp with hand so cold to pull us down

And so the sun is low again : along horizon a crimson blaze
soon the dusk us all embrace : the shadows long as life itself
but in the light of moon and stars above be sure yee everyone
tomorrow new a day will dawn : none stay can the course of the wheel of sun

As sure as it is true once we all shall die : true it is not all men lives
a king shall fall : a child be born : the Gods will take and Gods will give
before your time has come : do climb your mountainside on a morning fair
and smell the fragrance carried by the wind : let it blow freely through your hair

damned he who sits still and curse woe the dark but will do not a thing
to light the torch : to shed the light : for him the dark is all within
slowly across the sky the golden disc of life it tumbles on
the wheel of life and light : rebirth : the seasons : behold the wheel of sun

@ Bathory

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Dedicated to the memory of Elizabeth Bathory 1560-1640

All dressed in gold and purple the beauty awaits the night
Knowing what will satisfy
Aware of Her delight
The thought of young fresh blood makes the hours go so slow
But the yearn for eternal life
and beautymakes her hazelbrown eyes glow

Woman of Dark Desires
Woman of Eternal Beauty
Woman of Dark Desires
Elizabeth Bathory...

Now the hour is comed,
the time is right for the feast to take its roll
And by the sunrise 60 bodies will be found
raped from their blood and souls
The beauty patiently selects the victims for the night

Innocent blood will give eternal beauty eternal life

Woman of Dark Desires
Woman of Eternal Beauty
Woman of Dark Desires
Elizabeth Bathory...

Now the life you have lived have comed
to light and unfold is your perversity
Now the end is near still death is real
No more beauty or life for eternity
Cold walls entombs your secrets but there′s nothing you regret
Embrace death with a smile as the highlands face sunset

Dark Desires
Eternal Beauty
Woman of Dark Desires
Elizabeth Bathory...

@ Bathory

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Twinkle bright Aldebaran, the star of solitude
Somewhere there is a lake of fire, pity all the fools
Sorry are the desolate, the unfree and obedient
For this is not the spring of love, it is the winter of discontent
Standing at the shore of lake of fire

Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire
Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire
Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire

Blood mooney, for thirty pieces of silver
You shall buy yourself the time

The quivering meat conception, deflorate the virgin fair
Succumb to your own passion, recieve the garland made from angel′s hair
Crown yourself, the thorns will cut you, bleeed your majesty
But by dawn it will all satisfy no more, dethrones you weep
Dumped along the shore of lake of fire

Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire
Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire
Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire

So you′ve been left in chains to rot away in your own stinking rest
You′ll hang till death in your own entrails

What you′re gonna do, peasants with nukes
But death you′ll see shall make us free

@ Bathory

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Blood Blood Blood

Voltures soaring high above me waiting to descend
To sink their claws into my fucking flesh and to rip myself apart
Leeches slimy creatures drain me bone dry and leave me to die
On my knees and sliced to pieces badly beaten cut and bleeding

It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you it′s not for you that I bleed

Swollen the vein your pleasure my pain
The blade to the skin and the sapping begins
So powerful red and soon I′ll be dead
The smell makes you high and blood is life

Bleedin′ Bleedin′ Bleedin′ Bleedin′

Break my fucking bones and squeeze my head you want me dead
Crush my fingers tear my flesh leave me laying waiting for death
Parasiting vermin biting ugly features faceless creatures
Rob me of my very soul and try to push me down your hole

It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you that I′m bleeding
It′s not for you it′s not for you that I bleed

Swollen the vein your pleasure my pain
The blade to the skin and the sapping begins
So powerful red and soon I′ll be dead
The smell makes you high and blood is life

Bleedin′ Bleedin′ Bleedin′ Bleedin′

Blood

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Born by womb untouched by man
Or a horny mortal man′s error
Flower power prophet of one
Spelled dog in the mirror

You hide behind stained glass windows
In fear of real world outside
Kneeling prostitute your souls
To reach his kingdom way up high

And then you castrate your pride in search
Of answers to your prayers
Well they may be reaching the heavens
But they unanswered remain

If so let his anger strike me down
Like lightning from clear sky
For I′m questioning your lord
His almightyness I defy

Sons of bitches whores of Christ
Your fucking prayers won′t do
When it comes closer to deadline
You still don′t have no fucking clue

How one in heaven can sit patiently
And watch the masses starve
On empty stomachs they may go
And to this kingdom it is far

In writtings you read and believe
In seven days the hog
Created light and what the fuck else
n who created God

You think the death of one man
Selfproclaimed the son of God a lost
But raise Hell and high water coz I rock and roll
Well, be my guest and crawl to your cross

The bigger cross the better Christian
Says the book of God′s commands
But when you reach out you′ll find
No one to grab thy fucking hand

And finally when truth comes clear
About death then what will you do
Y′see there′s nowhere left to hide
From the grave waiting for you too

I have the knowledge guts and need
To questioning anything behind
Those pretty promises of heaven
Can′t you see that you are blind

Because of one whose words you preach
And fall onto your knees before
Do not exist in fact I doubt
He′ll knock your fucking doors

Sons of bitches whores of Christ
Your prayers never could
What I think faith in yourself a
Sane minds and hard work really could

Because to put all hope in one uphigh
Is sheer insanity
It will show fatal to us all
Yes, even fucking dangerously

You call yourselves the chosen ones
Because you′ve "seen" his light and soul
Well I′ve got news for you I′m stronger
Because I′ve got rock and roll

You think just coz you pray
Your souls′ll be saved at any cost
While I′ll burn coz I rock and roll
Well, go on make my day crawl to your cross

@ Bathory

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Born a Son of Nordic tribe
Early spring morning I arrived
When Sails were set, the Ships all done
To Sail with Wind a Waves for long
Down foreign shores across great waters
Many hundred miles from home
This half year deep frozen land
Where I on this morning was born
Proudly my Father took me in
His arms and walked outside
Where for the first time,
Light struck me newborn child
And even though told when older
I can almost recall the scene
When he held me high up towards
The most beautiful sky ever seen

Baptised in Fire and Ice

Oh with gentle hands he did sway me
Over the flames to strengthen and purify
Oh, with loving words did he dab me
With spring′s last snow for cleansing me his child

I grew and learned respectfully
The Earth, Wind, Water and the sky
The powers that decided the weather
And rules both the dark and light
I heard the voices of the spirits
Of the forest call my name
I saw the Hammer way up high
Cause lightning in the rain

Watching crystal flakes
Of falling snow on winter nights
Uniting with the pure white flames dance,
When reaching for the sky
Brings me back to the morning this world
First heard my battle cry
Gently swayed above the flames
And cleansed with snow and ice

Baptised in Fire and Ice

Oh, having it with me
From the first day of my life
Oh, always carrying them within me
The powers of Fire and Ice

Now I pass unto thee
My son what was given to me

Baptised in Fire and Ice

Oh, having it with me
From the first day of my life
Oh, always carrying them within me
The powers of Fire and Ice

@ Bathory

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Industrialised abortions
The organs lined up on the shelves
Coloured pills guaranteed to keep you at peace
With your pitful fucking selves

So full of nothing behind the closed doors
Of your very own misery
You′re getting your share of weird fucking pleasure
Watching humiliation TV

You′re all fucking nothing but bricks on a board
Pawns in a game moved and owned by faceless high lords
Useful a cog in the moneymachine
Disposable sellable obedient slaves to extort industry

That′s why you Kill
Why you want to Kill
Why you should Kill
And so you Kill

Beauty pagants for the five year old
Pay-per-view Christ for your souls
The lottery of mammon will provide for you
When you are back broken useless and old

But once you are dead and they′ll showed
You into the forgiving flames
They′ll refer to you only by a social security number
And not your name

Life is no welfare circus you′re all born to work and to give
Do not even dare to believe in an alternative way which to live
So shut up and swallow the pain that keeps eating you up from inside
And continue to timely pay your fucking taxes until you all fucking dies

That′s why you Kill
Why you want to Kill
Why you should Kill
And so you Kill

@ Bathory

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Oh I hit top speed
Still it′s much too slow
The speed unconnect me
With the ground

Now it′s too late
Just one way to go
If I′ll die I′ll die
To this bonecrushing sound

Can′t slow it down
Now when the limit is so close
The yearn for the limit is too strong
Body and soul poisoned by speed overdose
And I know that I must go on at, oh ...

Pace til death
Pace til death

Now the limit is so close
I can see its light beckon
And flicker before my eyes

Soon I′ll be close enough
To reach out and touch
Or fail to raise speed
And slow down and die

Can′t slow it down
Now when the limit is so close
The yearn for the limit is too strong
Body and soul poisoned by speed overdose
And I know that I must go on at, oh ...

Pace til death

Limit, limit for you I′d die
At any pace at all
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who′s the fastest of ′em all

@ Bathory

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I know you watch over me
Father of all the past
And all that will ever be
You are the first and the last

The watcher of all that lives
The guardian of all that died

The one-eyed God way up high
Who rules my world and the sky

Northern wind take my song up high
To the Hall of glory in the sky
So its gates shall greet me open wide
When my time has come to die

@ Bathory