Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song When Hell Freezes Over , by - Enthroned. Song from the album Armoured Bestial Hell, in the genre МеталRelease date: 11.02.2016
Record label: Dissonance
Song language: English
When Hell Freezes Over |
| 1632, Namur in a forlorn corner of the town, «striking midnight, the |
| Pendulum ironically engaged us to remember wich use, we did of the fleding day. |
| Today, fatadical date, friday 13th we have although everything we know |
| About the way to lead the PATH OF BLASPHEMY…» |
| «We've blaspheme jesus, of the most incontestable gods, like a parasite he His! |
| We’ve got everything to please to the coarse !! |
| Satan’s worthy vassals we are insulting what human loved, hail our mighty |
| Father, as we walk through emptiness, our unhealthy symphony’s enveloping |
| Souls till their latest and eternal dwell… In HELL !!! |
| WHEN HELL FREEZES OVER !!! |
| In the shadow of the light dark beings had found their path, strange noises has |
| been heard, |
| It seems that evil spirits haunts his town, or perhaps strange men who came |
| from another world, another dimension? |
| As i was told by our forthfathers… Corpses were found skinless, crucified, |
| like the holy son, |
| Women open wide their children in their arms, nails through the head! |
| Maybe this story… Is related by someone who know it all… |
| We’ve blaspheme jesus, of the most incontestable gods, like a parasite he his! |
| We’ve got everything to please to the coarse !! |
| We are demon’s worthy vassals we are insulting what human loved, |
| father what they fear! |
| As we walk through emptiness, our unhealthy symphony’s enveloping souls till |
| their latest and eternal dwell… |
| Sadness, servile executioner, the weak who’s wrong through our spears, |
| Brainless strongs we hate… And to the master we deliver our faith! |
| Kiss the stupid mater lick their mother with a mighty devotion, from |
| putrefaction, |
| Bless the pale gleam, at last we’ve to drown griddiness into delirium… |
| Us proud reverends of the blackened horde! |
| Whose glory is to spread the inebriety from darkness!!! |
| In our destructive consciousness we blast the candle of life for the return of evil emanations, |
| From the very depths of satan’s kingdom, 666 mutilations achieved the gates are |
| now shut, shadows |
| And whispers have disappeared, the town seems to be quiet but a unholy presence |
| still rule the |
| Streets at night, waiting thy loneliness to catch you and open your chest with |
| their spears made from your fears… |
| NOW THE GATES ARE CLOSED TILL THE DAWN OF A NEW MILLENNIUM!!! |