Goatmoon - Way Of The Holocaust Winds

Dreaming of the land that existed a long time ago
When nature and war were still the same
Once so beautiful land, fertile and pure

Pristine and rampant nature
Clear-watered lakes as far as eyes can see
Untouched wilderness

Humble folk, calm as the nocturnal night sky
Living from the forests and soil
Nurturing each other

A plague of cross arrives
Era of swords and spears, sadness and hate
Blood was shed and the earth was mangled
With steel we fought the men of the cross

And the smell of the christian blood
And the yells of our dying fathers filled the air
Our shrines were crushed and homes burned

For the way of the church and christian values
Lands and fortunes plundered
The glare of embers once our home in the dark horizon

This paradise would never be the same again
And the tears of our fatherland fell Открыть страницу с текстом

Heretic's stand in the night and fog
ride the tiger and kill the bull
with open arms we hail
the new dawn of tempest

Awake the beast within
invincible brethren, a defiant kin
singing a contempt psalm
like Zarathustra spoke against the
herd-men

A nameless war with many names
bleed the parasites, dig their graves
when wolfish rage once heard
lets the bridges behind be burned

The modern world we loath
Yehud worms crawl in mud
a road leads to golden age
through the death of many

Descent, ascent and conquer!
To die and become
Descent, ascent and conquer!
walk in a via triumphalis
Descent; ascent, and conquer!
With the beautiful sounds of thunder

Stand up and put down the white
apathy flag
whip the lash against the dogs that
bark
like sermons forever standing guards
to the monument temples of Europa

Its all about to answer the call
the horn of the gods of war
and if it is about to fall
to hell we shall drag this world. Открыть страницу с текстом

On the path through this forest
Towards the holy ground
I can still smell
The winds of funeral
Ravishing frost speaks to me
Total desecration it shall be

My torch's blaze
Is the only light
On this nocturnal graveyard
Oath of Blackgoat
A promise to the pagan truth
Black blood bleeds from my arms
To the holy ground
Your grave I will desecrate

I look possessed
At the fullmoon
Covered with baphomet
My roars break the silence
Of this holy place
Black blood
And semen of mine
On the tomb of priest
Priest your soul belongs to me
God can't help thee

My torch's blaze
Is the only light
On this nocturnal graveyard
Oath of Blackgoat
A promise to the pagan truth
Black blood bleeds from my arms
To the holy ground
Your grave I will masturbate

My lust for death will be satisfied
I can smell the rotten flesh in the air
Inverted crosses around me
As I desecrate
The decaying corpse
Of jesus christ Открыть страницу с текстом

Distant lake looks so calm
Just hiding something morbid
Lust for vengeance is looking for it's target
Only two things that penetrate the darkness
The light of the moon
And the flash of the blade

Heavy breath of the killer
And the screams of the youth
Provide the ultimate soundtrack for the night
Some try to run, some start to whimper
Some fight back yet no one survives

Massacre
Murders under the banner of goat
Death
Slashing their lifes for the glory of satan

Faceless is the evil and cold is the steel
Cutting fles and crushing the bone
Blind rage erupts at the time of samhain
For the old gods of darkness return

Youth gathered here for only one purpose
To donate their blood for the wicked
When the old owl flies low
As the october falls
Behold the revenge of the dead Открыть страницу с текстом

In an age of honour steel and stars
The tough Hyperborean half-beast half-man
Clad with skin of wolf scent of blood in the air
Conjuring solstice night barbarian fires
To Grom to Odin to war fathers

The archaic shadows on the mountain
Heard him provided counsel
Glory of the darkside
An oath was sworn of agony and triumph
Of blasphemous strong deeds
Southward he sailed towards magic forests
Bound by his oath wrapped in fog
Where exist frozen tears and mystic consciousness
In his veins the bloodlust still burning
He didn't let it die what I am if not a man
Survived the battles of the past

From the deep black woodland under autumn leaves
And whispering shadows we were grown fearless and wise
Descendants of heroes our clans become hordes united northern tribes
On the Aryan pagan frontier banners fly under moonlit sky for a thousand years

Race of heroes race of kings – for the sons of wolves the snowland sings
Race of heroes – from ancient times blasphemy and destiny
Night shrouds our crimes

When traitors allied with wrong bloodlines listened to deceiving voices
Buried our dreams profaned our temples abandoned our fortresses
Infiltrated by scum by southern mutant breeds
On the earth and sky you heard our war cries – we are the race of heroes

We are the Hyperborean race we won't let it die
We still have the gates within us
To the memories we lost, to the secret paths

Race of heroes, race of kings – love and hate between mind and fist
Race of heroes from ancient times – by fire and night, we are ready to fight Открыть страницу с текстом

Sorron ja hävityksen Jumalat
Saapukaa aroilta ja kankahilta
Henget ja haltiat epäluomat
Mellastakaa kuin riivatut hullut

Kun Taivas kalpenee
Ali-ihminen kuolee
Sataa ukon vasamia
Aurinko ja kotka
Maksuna väkivalta
Sorainen tie
Sotainen taival

Kohti siionia marssimme
Vannomme veristä satoa niittää
Kohti idän heimoja mittelöön
Luopiosta voittoa riemuitkaa jo

Sotasaappaan kärki halkoo viljaa
Kun veri ja sonta värjää maan
Kivääri leiskuu, tanner laulaa
Katseemme nousee
Kohti auringonpyörää Открыть страницу с текстом

Muurien katveessa, auringon noustessa, usvan uumenissa
Korpimaiden syleilyssä, vainusin talven, pilvisen kesän
Ja veren löyhkän ilmojen halki
Kun kamppaili heimot, kilvissä sarvet, maassa teräksen
Maassa laulan, kansani kodissa, raunioissa ja haudassa
Jossa liekkimme ikuisesti leiskuu

Voitto tai valhalla!
Elän noituudessa, kuolen totuudessa

Voitto tai valhalla!
Huutomme kaikuu läpi maan

Voitto tai valhalla!
Pölyä, tuhkaa, kuoleman virtaa

Voitto tai valhalla!
Polvistu en, rukoile en

Horroksen uneen, manalan kitaan
Aaltojen kuohussa silmieni lieskat
Syvään sumuun, kaukaiseen maahan
Salatuille poluille, pakanavuoreen
Ylvääksi kasvoin, kuninkaita tapoin
Mullassa hautojen, sankarivainajien Открыть страницу с текстом

Soturin tuska, vala ja voima
Järvi, metsä, verinen rukous
Pohjolan riimut, vasaran viisaus
Vapauden työ, nuotio ja yö

Kun kuolema kiitää ratsain halki yön
Kun miekkamme kiiluvat kuun kelmeässä loisteessa
Pimeys lankeaa, tie Valhallaan aukeaa!
Eikä tähtemme sammu koskaan

Merellä ja maalla, iäisesti kostan
Pohjoisen yössä, valkoisen rodun
Piirissä taian, tuhannet miekat
Kaukainen tähti, silmänsä avaa
Usvasta toverien muistoa kutsun

Kun kuolema kiitää ratsain halki yön
Kun miekkamme kiiluvat kuun kelmeässä loisteessa
Pimeys lankeaa, tie Valhallaan aukeaa!
Eikä tähtemme sammu koskaan Открыть страницу с текстом

The future is grim, unclear
Unhonourable, incapable to survive
Tolerant to wrongness
Bonds of blood meaningless
This must change

Subhumans try to rule this world
But with honor we fight against it all
Out in numbers we are
But still we are strong and stand tall

Hell we must raise
The gods of war we must praise
With raging storm of steel
And with the burning winds
Of holocaust
This world must be cleansed

Salvation through flames
Modern world must burn
Only the strong will survive
It's time the scum to learn

On the wings of an iron eagle
The new triumphant Aryan imperium
Rises from the ashes of this decadent world Открыть страницу с текстом