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The Dreadful Hours (2001)
The title is Italian for "The Daughters of the Storm".
LYRICS:
Before I go down
Cleave to me
Kiss and drown
Weave your web of lies
Catch the drifters by
Bring me love songs
Sing me black tunes
Read me kind words
Of sun and moon
Love me freely
Open up to me
Feel me closely
Say you love me
The wind brings them in
To your den of sin
Caught by your divine spell
Locked within your wishing well
Ice as eyes lured my soul
Look of lust froze me cold
Many lies holds your body
A true feast for all to see
Men will fall to her song
Women too, won't last long
The Dreadful Hours (2001)
The title is Italian for "The Daughters of the Storm".
LYRICS:
Before I go down
Cleave to me
Kiss and drown
Weave your web of lies
Catch the drifters by
Bring me love songs
Sing me black tunes
Read me kind words
Of sun and moon
Love me freely
Open up to me
Feel me closely
Say you love me
The wind brings them in
To your den of sin
Caught by your divine spell
Locked within your wishing well
Ice as eyes lured my soul
Look of lust froze me cold
Many lies holds your body
A true feast for all to see
Men will fall to her song
Women too, won't last long




![DARKTHRONE | Shut Up
The Cult Is Alive (2006)
LYRICS:
[Music N. Culto. Lyrics Fenriz]
Shut Up, Shut Up
Ill stick to my guns
While you stick to yours
Sit Down
Lets not pretend
That Ill have to use force
Are you Satan?
I dont think so
You copy my style
And you call yourself a man
You want a piece of me?
Yeah... you do
Begging for this and asking for that
Shut Up, Fucking Twat
Shut Up, Fucking Twat
Shut Up, Shut Up
Ill stick to my guns
Now you stick to yours
Sit Down
Lets not pretend
That Ill have to use force
Are you satan?
I dont think so
You copy my style
And call yourself a man
Never could fathom my hate
Unable to take a hint
You havent got a clue
Satanism is lost on you DARKTHRONE | Shut Up](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/62YFPMc7EcA/mqdefault.jpg)

![ELEND | Ondes de Sang
A World In Their Screams (2007)
LYRICS:
Jai vu souvrir les nouveaux camps,
La carrière dombre où pourrissent les esclaves.
[English translation:]
I have seen the new camps unfold,
The quarries of darkness where the slaves rot away. ELEND | Ondes de Sang](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/7U-XsKAVWcs/mqdefault.jpg)

![ELEND | The Embrace [H. Purcell]
Weeping Nights (1997) A free adaption of a song by Henry Purcell. Words, adaption and arrangements by Hasnawi/Tschirner.
LYRICS:
From your embrace
Where sleeps an eternal Night,
Let me emerge and sing this Elendian plaint,
For all the pearls have vanished that shone before.
Teach me in pure melodious songs to move
With sirenian might
These hearts who died in joy.
Lord, let the soul of music tune my voice
For death and despair have soiled the shores of Heaven.
Ah! Let the soul of music tune my voice
And cast down with sin oppressed Ill be longing
For your embrace. ELEND | The Embrace [H. Purcell]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/8nXcjZq2IVM/mqdefault.jpg)

