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Krig och krigsfolk
06:32
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Blackout Men
03:49
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Hushed touch, your love's pull
Thundering death, warm seed below
These are the days of hidden love
These are the days of the blackout men
Silent encounter in the dark of fear
Where lights go out, love lights the world
Embrace of fire where fire rains
This is the code of the blackout men
Take my hand, caress my chest
Touch my face and kiss my neck
We are the blood and the scent of lust
Lingering here in the blackout's dusk
When there's danger, there we meet
Our love and lust in death we keep
Prowling for touch out in the night
These are the times of the blackout men
My hand in yours, your lips on mine
A stolen kiss for the end of times
In the hush of fear you find what's mine
The night's a death without your touch
Reach my soul through my flesh
Grant the secret of your caress
A desperate need to burn in your fire
My brother of night, my blackout man
A fleeting touch and a stolen glance
A passing moment in an age of pain
We meet tonight as faceless lust
But share the bond of the blackout men
Hushed touch, your love's heat
Where lights go out, love burns our world
Embrace as fire where thunder rains
This is the world of the blackout men
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Omaggio
04:09
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Fredens storm
04:21
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Fredens storm slår ned så mycket
Som vuxit i krigets skugga
Så mycket som vi vårdat
Äro oss nu förlorad i alltid
När freden äro vunnen
Hava vi kriget förlorat
Ur kampens och stridens tumult
Vi format oss en värld i vår bild
Det vi vetat till sanning - vi till sanning gjort
När ljudet av vapen ekat
Och i blodet av män vi gjutit oss
Våra heliga eder i evighet
Nu i tomheten och tystnaden
Vakna vi till en grå gryning
Fredens skoningslösa tyranni
Hava oss berövat allt vi hållit kärt
När freden äro vunnen
Hava vi kriget förlorat
Här vi funnit en starkare sanning
En som oss ekar i evigheten
Drömmar som aldrig skjöts i sank
Utan blevo sanningar i rännilar av blod
Och ett brödraskap vi skapade
Som oss voro hittils förnekad
Fredens storm hava slagit ned så mycket
Som vi skapat i krigets skugga
Nu kasta vi våra ögon till skyarna
Och undra vart vår värld försvunnit
När freden äro vunnen
Hava vi förlorat...
...allt
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We hear the sound of the world
In all little things that die and pass
And we, we're the sun that shines
On little things that will die and pass
And
We hear the sound of the world
In all little things bleed and fail
And we, we're the sun that shines
On little things that must bleed and fail
We hear the sound of the world
In all little things that hurt and crawl
And we, we're the sun that shines
On little things that will hurt and crawl
And
We hear the sound of the world
In all little things that wage their wars
And we, we're the sun that shines
On little things that must wage their wars
And we
Hear the sound of the world
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In Europa's Shadow
04:44
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This is my Lost Europe
This is my fallen future
This is my Holy Blood
This is my sacrament
This is my Fallen Rome
This is my Holy Grail
This is my greatest freedom
This is my slave's chain
This is my first dream
This is all it was
Visions lost in the snow
Bitter lessons to forget
This is my last love
Europe lost into the night
Fallen Rome and Mithra's sun
Ruins of my heart that burn
Drums sound and armies march
Europe trembles in the trenches
This Grail's a poisoned draught
Bitter taste and bitter years
This is my last dream
This is all it was
Visions lost in Holy Blood
Bitter mem'ries my heart to keep
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Men Of The Beaches
03:57
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Where things always end
And other things always begin
At the ends of the earth,
Under these endless skies
There we are, we men of the beaches
Ours is a world draped in fog
We live where nothing ever touches us
We sleep where dreams never go
Under grey skies keep our eternal watch
We are the men of the beaches
Driven to the desolate ends of the earth
For this thirst that never ends nor yields
To see the world,
The world come unhinged
Ours is a life hidden from sight
Our days, a darkness hidden in the light
With weary hand and weary heart we keep watch
To tread the boundary where ends man
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Every Lovely Rose
02:50
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Then
All fathers shall pass from view
And every lovely song shall die from our lips
Every dream we shared shall be forgotten
Every lovely rose will turn black as coal
On that day tremors shall quake the earth
And no house shall be left untouched
Every folly of man shall be torn down
And every lovely rose will turn black as coal
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Dieux Des Cimetières Vantaa, Finland
Neoclassical martial industrial and neofolk.
Melancholic tunes for a romanticized past, a despised present and a lost future.
Europa as it was and will be.
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