["A la mortaille" was inspired by an immemorial French military song.] La mort chevauche a travers le pays, Frappant sans choix les heros, les bannis
The Black Death And Its Aftermath [Instrumental]
Drowning Edens portray the final sin to come Judgment calls like a raven's crow in the night Judgment calls to reclaim the day Judgment calls like a
I'm not the king of anything Nor am I a god I ride like rolling thunder On a steed that's poorly shod I steal from necessity I kill with no remorse Brave
1426 a godless world without any war no churches who could spread lies so humanity would never fail Somewhere in a dark cold night humanity became infected by a
Превод: Gotmoor. The Black Death.
Превод: Mendeed. Черната смърт.
Превод: Чума Noire. The Happy Death.
'aimerais mieux inviter les corbeaux A saigner tous les bouts de ma carcasse immonde. O vers! noirs compagnons sans oreille et sans yeux, Voyez venir a vous un mort
getragen [Carried by the black horse] Die Menschheit zu knechten [The mankind to slavery] Kam der Herr der Plagen [Came the Lord of the Plagues] Pest
Too Bad You Won't Live But Then Again Who Does Christ Was Dead But Now He Lives And They Who Live They Are Dead It's Not A Good Thing To Live In Fear
In You, I Have Taken Refuge Never Let Me Be Put To Shame As You Are Righteous Rescue Me And Save My Life Hear Me And Set Me Free Be A Rock Of Refuge
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Herren Er Storre Enn Alle Guder Hans Navn Bestar Til Evig Tid Herren Sorger For Alle Sine Ingen Skal Mangle Noe I Strid Ingen Skal Lenger Behove A
We Are God?s Servants Armed For War Our Lives Are Sacrified To Die For The Lord Mountains Are Shaking We?re Marching Ahead God Uses His Servants To
Gjenkomst Det Tordner I Norges Land Vinden Herjer Blant Fjell Og Vann Tettpakket Med Tunge Skyer Som Ligger Tett Over Norske Byer Svartedauen Er Pa
Goal A Struggle Against The Evil Within, A Fight Which No Man Can Ever Win Fooled By The Lie, Of Changing My Destiny I Fought The Truth, Never To Rest In Peace Is There A
Inn I Sjelens Dype Morke Hvor Livet Svinner Hen Der Tomhet Har Sitt Rike Og Intet Blir Igjen Hvordan Skal Jeg Kunne Leve Min Sjel Sa Hoyt Forhatt Sorg