Legacies Unchain piosenki

In the nights of a Black Moon… Desert drenched with blood. Life-wine stains the altars. Grim & morbid women, children and men. Eating human flesh. In sacrifice! In the days of no Sun… And in the places under earth and stone where the sunlight has ne...

Like the ocean, the barbarian life has its tides. There are times of strife, and there are moments of adventurous delight. Bathing in moonshade beyond the edge of twilight. Reflections in a sylvan pond told their tale of things now gone. Rinsing wild hai...

Speaking words of apology But my creed doesn’t know the word ”forgiveness”. They were banished in their jesus cries. Blood still dripping from my weaponry… 

He, he is a wizard! No, no, say others: she’s a woman whose mother died in the childbirth. She summons the souls of the dead! Dead scorpions. In the darkness, beware as not to cross her path. She assumes the insect-form of her preference to consult her...

Crumbs of long-lived knowledge of evil survived Witches of dark ways’ sorcery rebuild the Road to Hell In ancient Brasilian woods, the space is open For boundaries to fuse As above so below, the boundaries merge Distilled Evil Faith So many men So man...

Down from the hill to crush them. To take them over, to conquer. The hiding-place must be left. Open response to challenge of war. Downhill to battle, downhill to gore. Taste the sweat steaming through the pores of flesh Medusa in the middle of the lake...

wings of deeply-penetrative observation feel the surroundings the landscapes that seemed outrageous during the violent clash now exchanged with different visions. yet these visions have weight, despite their difference. thrust into an unknown terrain now,...

Times’ craft, holeless eyes, wielded poems, unsanct times In the Age of Scythed Runes Battle-words carved unto stones With tools once agricultural Yet everything ambiguous The face of death have you seen Can you tell how does it look like Tales of the...

Still dreaming, dreaming of a battle to come. Spearheads appear above a hill behind valley. There is a risk of losing one's life this time, too. Sound of approaching war-drum and clattering blades. Is it just a dream? ... It matters not! It's deadly real!...

my father was barbaryan my mother was barbaryan they went into the darkness and never came back!!! I adopted the way of a warrior as my way of life myghte ist ryghte!!! dunkelheit, mein Herr! my father was barbaryan he taught to abandon false reason...

ch: hand in hand we go to war united strong even in fall barbaryan war, show no mercy! ( gorillas’ leader: ) ”join with the white ape, he needs our brutality we, gorillas. he, furless whiteling. together we are all barbaryans! he: clever, quick and st...

Down in the roots of the Hill They never came to pass the line Dragged them through the mud Tied to horses Took loots: food, women and wine Mortality never transcended… (at least not yet) Sodomy of their corpses Rape of their women to death An axe in...

tarzan, king of apes soon this king, all will hail in the jungle, raping jane his beloved, lolita (skin white as an aryan's) in the world where animals run free and man's still considered (a) part of nature everyone accepts the jungle's law in the jung...

in the jungle the strong survive weak be swept away death awaits in every moment fight to stay alive hunt to be fed, kill to survive make friends and allies but trust no-one blindly the sinister laws ov the jungle prevalence of the luckiest triumpha...

sown are the seeds of bestiality wide and deep among humanity dreams dripping with gore violent evil lore seek for the path that leads into the heart of inhumane darkness unchain the animal within unchain the primaeval legacies we – keep on lusting f...