The Liberator : Our North

Black Metal / Finland
(2015 - Sicktwins Production)
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1. CRIMSON SAND

I stand behind the gate enchained
Yet my name is praised
Among the slaves
Who are forced to fight
For their lives
In front of the Emperor

I'm getting old and I know
Today is the last time
When I raise my sword
As a living hero
I have earned my freedom

At last...in death

I have slain hundreds of men
From every corner of the world
And fought against gigantic beasts
To entertain aristocrat

Like a pack of wolves I attack
And sink my blade deep
Into the flesh of a man
Who I once was
I stand in the crimson sand

At last...I bleed

Earn your freedom
Fight like immortal

The rule of the sand
One has to die
Blood on the sand
Will never run dry
The rule of the sand
From bones of thy
New master will rise
And in your name he shall fight

Earn your freedom
Fight like immortal

Mother wherever you are
Embrace me like a child
I'm coming home
Father wherever you are
I want you to know
Your son lived well

At last...I'm free


2. APOTHEOSIS OF WAR

I despise
Everything life has to offer
I was born to start a war
Genocide
Human life means nothing to me
Pacifist is a worthless whore

Apotheosis
I'm a symbol of war
Apotheosis

I despise
Everything life has to offer
I was born to start a war
Genocide
Human life means nothing to me
Pacifist is a worthless whore

Apotheosis
I'm a symbol of war
Apotheosis

Meaningless innocence
Unworthy dignity
Overkill and pure hate
Glorious world war

Low humans are fuel
For my blazing disgust
That burns like a tire fire
And I stand in the smoke
Inhaling the ashes of mankind
My army of pale flames
Will swallow the life
Out of the way of my domination

Complete supremacy
One power and age of purity
Now drums of war are pounding
Honor march for the great warlord
I have formed a world empire
Of holocaust

Apotheosis
I'm a symbol of war
Apotheosis

I despise
Everything life has to offer
I was born in a vitun war
Genocide
Human life means nothing to me
Pacifist is a worthless whore


3. OUR NORTH

The wind will carry the last words
But hero's words echoes forever
In battle one man
Becomes immortal
And the other wins the war

Our pride - our North

My warriors attack
Like a winter storm
Hold the line and
Fight for Fennoscandia
My warriors attack
Like a winter storm
Fight for honor
And walk on the fields of Valhall

And the day will come
When the North will unite
Driving out pagan gods
And the day will come
When Father will rise
Taking back his rightful lands

Allfather Odin
Your sons are ready to attack

And the day will come
When the North will unite
Driving out pagan gods
And the day will come
When Father will rise
Taking back his rightful lands

Allfather Odin
Let our hands be thy spear

Our North - is not yours


4. FATHERLAND

I remember when the sun
Was not the enemy
Now it reveals all the nightmares
I stand at the edge
Of the mass grave
These skulls are my brothers

Fatherland
Never surrender
Fatherland
Never forget your sons

When I find myself
Hooded and kneeling
I will not die without a fight
Brothers it was honor
To serve by your side

Fatherland
Never surrender
Fatherland
Never forget your sons

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