Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Pagan Swords of Legend, artist - Hecate Enthroned. Album song Dark Requiems... And Unsilent Massacre, in the genre
Date of issue: 11.02.2016
Record label: Dissonance
Song language: English
The Pagan Swords of Legend |
Slaying souls, danse macabre |
From within and still unscarred |
I stand alone and solemn as thy distant lights frey to death |
And all around fore none as demon shall be found |
Out beneath the azrael |
Tolling raven of the knell |
And to my dark angel |
Whose form too vast to comprehend |
As demons rise and re-ascend |
Here is were evenings serenades |
Amidst the dawn as gracious slaves |
For my words are without sound |
Far beyond and well renown |
Centuries of dusk in time |
Bleeding shadows of thy shrine |
Within, thy darkness frey born of kaos in decay |
Reaping shadows unto thee |
A gracious death for all to see |
As infinite avails |
The human race that never fails |
Played upon thy calming heart |
Eyes of terror bleeding hard |
That I doth control thee |
Leading southward to the key |
Hanging from the brances frail |
Queen of darkness to unveil |
Where whispers charm thy emptiness |
And pierce thy tenous membrane |
That striketh through my anguished heart |
And tainted skys, where once demons remained |
As the silent darkness breeding |
Winters hate in silouettic sky |
Stained with blood of an ancient slumber |
With such a passionate melancholy |
Of ages past and times to come |
Shall speak in sound and slay in tongues |
And spirits chanting satans hail |
As darkness falls unto thy veil |
Between in death thy black spirit |
From thy pain we shall commit |
Sleeping shadows demons fray |
From beyond in massacre’s pain |
Fore thou art draped in sin |
Amidst the shadows I have been |
And seek the silent sentinel |
On battlefields where they fell |
Desire rekindles thee |
Nearer than infinite |
The dying scent of fragrant death |
Fore spell of winter I possess |
That I might dream thy pain |
Invoke to tee like dragons slain |
A lullaby like song of grave |
Caressing shadows, demons slave |
Thou alone soth se me in this sorrow |
Fore thou art beautiful, fore thou art bright |
Flashing thy splendour amidst the midnight |
Thou canst not flee, mine shalt thou be |
Of all enchantment |
Thou shalt a goddess be |