DANTESCO LYRICS

1. Intro: Tambores De Guerra

[Instrumental]

2. We Don't Fear Your God

From the beginning when the serpent was young
We raised and feed this land
Tribes from the east and clans from the north
Emerge from nations collide
Sent by our gods.Followed by the light
Born the children of the sun
Centuries passed,conquerors came
And every battle we won
-sunrise
-our eyes
-our hearts-we don't fear your god
-we came
-from far
-up high-we don't fear your god
-with blood
-with fire
-sacrifice-we Don fear your god
-you came
-you'll die
-by our hand-we don't fear your god
Sunrise the giver of life,our eyes and the beat of out hearts
From ancient times we sailed the air.We came from far up high
No god from your kingdom,no son sacrificed.No cross not even a hell
Will turn into surrender,the flight of the serpent
Or the taste for revenge
--seven tribes in exodus
--from a land called Aztlan
--mexicas
--nomads
--found the promised land
Triple alliance.Powerful land
The mexicas on command
Warriors of light,in the name of the sun
Hunting lords of sacrifice
The moon and her sisters the stars
Killed their mother
Her son everynight-sunrise-sacrificed his sisters
Sunrise
Our eyes
We came
From far
We take as an honor to die in the fight
Our blood ,tears from the sky
The head of your priest at the stairs of the temple-sacrifice-our fists held high
Tomorrow the vultures will dance with the dogs...Did your god,sent you to hell?
Try all your prayers,demand your salvation,as i take your heart from your chest!
-sunrise
-our eyes
-our hearts-we don't fear your god
-we came
-from far
-up high-we don't fear your god
-with blood
-with fire
-sacrifice-we Don fear your god
-you came
-you'll die
-by our hand-we don't fear your god [2x]

3. Betrayer

The wings of the darkness
The eyes of the black
The mask and disguise of your soul
Torment of warriors
Slayer of light
Assassin of brothers for a toll
Bringer of the fire from hell

Mercenary of their god - liar
Mercenary of their god - betrayer

Obey your only master
Golden as the temple of your god
Taken by my men and their anger
As an eagle awaiting the dawn

Mercenary of their god - liar
Mercenary of your god - betrayer

Cry for your people
Cry for your clan
The eyes of your children
Will be served with your blood
Your mother... Your sister
And your woman are gone

[Solo]

Mercenary of your god - liar
Mercenary of your god - betrayer
Mercenary of your god - traitor
Mercenary of your god - betrayer

Cry for your brothers
Cry for your soul

4. Of Darkness

I dreamed one day, I was dying
Then I awoke and with a smile I saw the sun
In another dream I was drowning
Endless the sea, raging waters of the dark

My eyes... now I see
Through the fog and through the night
My life... don't feel
There's no sadness, there's no fear and there's no light

Return to hell
Now I'm part of the dark
Return to hell
For my soul, you don't need to fight

I will live to sin
And the master will be guide
Now... I believe
There's a king, and he will be my life

And the promise of a heaven
Will never move my heart
I am water of the river
I am soil of the land
I'm the shine of the moonlight
And the center of the sun

I'm the soul of the forest
I'm the crying of the wolf
I'm the color of the flowers
I'm the power of the wind
And the roar behind the thunder
The horizon of the fields

Return to hell
Now I'm part of the dark
Return to hell
For my soul, you don't need to fight

And the hope of a heaven
Will never move my heart
Angel of another level
Only master of mankind

5. At The Hill Of The Ravens

Come ye all my friends
And see the dance of my enemies, dressed in blood
Be my guest... feed the vultures seeds on the hill of the ravens

Have you received your invitation?
To dance at the corpses ball?
Crusaders and warriors of the temple
Our axes and hammers at the host

Frozen swords buried in the ground
Flesh and blood, supper for the hounds
A triumph of death again
Let their children see this fest

Awakening of the dawn
Morning of thousands of suns
Souls of sinners
Souls of saints
Blood of martyrs
For the kings

The smell of the carrion covers the hill
A legion of dogs on their way... hunting the pest
Hundreds of swords on the ground... orphaned steel
And warriors in pieces... forever laid to rest

Awakening of the dawn
Morning of thousands of suns
Souls of sinners
Souls of saints
Blood of martyrs
For the kings

Burn the heroes
Like a bird, their dreams
Fly from darkness to eternity
At the hill of the ravens, I will be the sun
At the hill of the ravens, my spirits dawn

6. Blood Of The Saints

My victims will be the sacrifice
For the blood of the martyrs
I am the slayer of souls in the name of the cross

My night is the darkest of nights
Angel full of anger
Heretics or heroes no matter, by my sword they will fall

All the blood that has been spilled over the head of the saints
Each thorn from his crown will pass through the heart of the innocent
The tears of the virgin will be washed with the pain of their children
And the spirit white bird fly over the mountains of pain

Fly as the angel who's cavalry's name is black death
Full desolation will cover your life and your quest
The sins of the liar with the power of his golden throne
The keeper of fire the symbol of their god and his son

Remember the fall of the angel
Heretics, each one eats from his hand
Over his land

Pain and his root spreads the seeds of damnation
Rising from the ashes of their sins
Vengeance will consume the heart of this man
Gold diggers, the demons from the temple
Unfaithful is the light of the church

Living in hell
Hunting and killing on command, for the needs of these libertines
The toll to pay is the blood of the martyrs
And salvation of the souls in my hands
Abominations of witchery are the charges
Everything to calm the fears of the priest

Killing in the name of the trinity
Hunting pagans, enemies of their god
Magic and other rites of blasphemy
Satan worshipers, the chalice of blood

Die, die
Lie, lie
Die, beast
Cry, cry

At dawn my eyes look to the horizon
Nails in my heart for the blood of that night
Covered in black by the church and its power
Giver of pain, for which god do I fight?

Die, die
Lie, lie
Die, beast
Cry, cry

To Christ I will pay a tribute and become the assassin of pure men
Loyal to the pope and the priests of the king of the reign of liars
In the name of the father, the blood of the sun and the fall of the spirit
And the slave, became the sword of the keeper of fire

7. Consolament

"In nomine patris, et filii, et spiritus sancti. Amen"

How can these demons bear their pain?
With such power with even happiness?

Rotten tongues of lies
Legion against the lord
Mountain full of blasphemies
The truth against the whore
(Caput dragonis)

Montsegur - kingdom of witches
Catharos, Consolament

"And then the rightful will shine like the sun in the kingdom of their father
And then the angels who fell from the sky will be reborn from a baptism of fire"

Prat dels cremats
Consolament
Prat dels cremats
Consolament

Burn and kill everyone, heretics and Christians
At the gates of heaven the lord will mark every sheep

Inobedio... Ire... Innocentius... Servo spiritus...
Servio... Rex tremendae... Anima... Infernale...

Pater noster, qui es in caelis, sanctificetur nomen tuum
Adveniat regnum tuum
Fiat voluntas tua, sicut in caelo et in terra
Panem nostrum quotidianum da nobis hodie
et dimitte nobis debita nostra sicut et nos dimittimus debitoribus nostris
Et ne nos inducas in tentationem, sed libera nos a malo. Amen

Montsegur - Kingdom of witches
Catharos, Consolament

"Gleisa de dio" heretics for the temple of Rome
Even the dead were exumed and burnt in the name of the lord

Prat dels cremats
Consolament
Prat dels cremats
Consolament

Burn and kill everyone, heretics and Christians
At the gates of heaven the lord will mark every sheep
And the ravens of the lord, ate the sacrifice
For the temple of the whore
Christ's heretics died... for their god

8. A Brother Has Fallen

What are you doing here my son?
It's not your time yet
The gates of Valhalla are open
Awaiting your dawn
But... not... now
Your hall will be ready soon
Come my son and rest

Silent the dead took my breath
I have left my brothers, out of time
Darkness came as a raven
Eats the eyes of a soulless piece of icy flesh... ah

Tears to fill the sea
Were falling from the eyes of my mother
The falcon from inside my chest
Now fly away from her
From the clouds and over the mountains
I can see her crying for me
I will ever be remembered
As a warrior... as a man

For the tears of my mother... vengeance
For the brother I left alone
For the crying of my little sister
For my father and for my soul
For the killer of every sunshine
That my body will feel no more
For the assassin of all the places
Where my spirit will never go
For the wounds that marked the triumph
Of the dead over the lion's roar
The slayer of the last of dragons...
Of the last of the unicorns
May death take your life with patience
And a living torture be your punishment
And your suffering will have no answer
When your painful flesh cries for death

Come... my brother... and rest...

9. Strange Fruit Sonata

The raging melodies
Are the prelude to the madness
The morbid harmonies
Crescendo of death

Cameratta in extremis
Concerto armatto
Strange fruit sonata
On "el salado"

The fruits hang from the trees
Letting their seeds paint the soil in red
A choir of children screaming
As the suffering guest

Cameratta in extremis
Concerto armatto
Strange fruit sonata
On "el salado"

Rodrigo Tovar
Jorge Cuarenta
In front of the fest
Bloody maestro

Timpani heads
Bayonet concerto
Symphonic hell
Forte struendo

Mother's aria for soprano
Her son hangs from a tree
Horror song accompanied by the piano
And the Bolivar chorus of screams

Atrocity in excelsis
At the doors of the temple
Duetto of terror and misery
And the colombin army ensemble

Polyphonic the cries
From the concerto's survivors
This theater was the site
Of the last circus Romano

Cameratta in extremis
Concerto armatto
Strange fruit sonata
On "el salado"

10. Burnt

Here I stand in front of this cross
Haunting, the ghost in my mind
Living a hell, in the dungeons I'm cold
And a flame's burning my heart

The burning of the witches is close to begin
The judge made the fate of my soul
My skin and my eyes will suffer the pain
But the silence, my heart can't control

I fear the spirits of the dead
Could take my soul away
I'll raise my hands... a hopeless call

Lived in a dream of crystal tears
Now broken by the truth of yourself
Burnt by the cross, for the love of your god
The wings of your spirit are red

The way you betrayed our pact and our oath
And the way you can smile at my face
Consumed all my hopes, destroyed all my dreams
But my ashes will be washed by the rain

I fear the spirits of the dead
Could take my soul away
I'll raise my hands... a hopeless call

See my eyes... burned by the flames of this hell
Look at her eyes... damnation that will never end

Here I stand attached to this stake
Haunted, the ghost of my life
Lived in a hell in the forest, I'm dead
And the flames burned all my heart

The burning of the witches is close to an end
The town saw the fate of my soul
My skin and my eyes just suffered the pain
But in silence my heart had to hold

I fear the spirits of the dead
Could take my soul away
I'll raise my hands... a hopeless call

See my eyes... burned by the flames of this hell
Look at her eyes... damnation that will never end

Oh! God
How can I stand all her suffering caused by my faith?
My spirit at the end will taste a piece of hell
I will never rise... from hell!
Because of the love I betrayed
I am waiting my time

How can I stand all her suffering caused by my faith?
My spirit at the end will taste a piece of hell
Now my time has come

The tears of the heretics
Feed the winds of the tempest
Red, the darkness of the forest
Screaming slayer of silence

A fear that came from nowhere
Told by the crucified
And by your god all is over
For the victims of your lies

The cross... your cross... your damned cross!
Guilty of taking lives away, burned by the stake
They burn... in flames... they will burn
In the name of purity and faith

I feared the spirits of the dead
But now my soul is away
I opened my arms... at freedom's call

See my eyes... burned by the flames of this hell
Look at her eyes... damnation that will never end

11. The Conqueror Worm

LO! 't is a gala night
Within the lonesome latter years
An angel throng, bewinged, bedight
In veils, and drowned in tears
Sit in a theatre to see
A play of hopes and fears
While the orchestra breathes fitfully
The music of the spheres

Mimes, in the form of God on high
Mutter and mumble low
And hither and thither fly
Mere puppets they, who come and go
At bidding of vast formless things
That shift the scenery to and fro
Flapping from out their condor wings
Invisible woe

That motley drama – oh, be sure
It shall not be forgot!
With its phantom chased for evermore
By a crowd that seize it not
Through a circle that ever returneth in
To the self-same spot
And much of madness, and more of sin
And horror the soul of the plot

But see amid the mimic rout
A crawling shape intrude
A blood-red thing that writhes from out
The scenic solitude!
It writhes – it writhes! – with mortal pangs
The mimes become its food
And over each quivering form
In human gore imbued

Out – out are the lights – out all!
And over each quivering form
The curtain, a funeral pall
Comes down with the rush of a storm
While the angels, all pallid and wan
Uprising, unveiling, affirm
That the play is the tragedy, "Man,"
And its hero, the Conqueror Worm







DANTESCO LYRICS