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From the Pagan Vastlands (Live in Holland 2007)

👤 Behemoth 🎼 Ezkaton ⏱️ 3:01
🎵 1064 characters
⏱️ 3:01 duration
🆔 ID: 10153606

📜 Lyrics

From the land which hasn't enter yet
Into the history
From the depths of swamps we are bringing
Proudly our name
At night, kissing the moonlight -
- rebel children living in twilight
Like wolves...
... some named us so...
Union with people from the sign
Of the half-moon
To crush the golden walls of
Earthly heaven,
To strangle the pestilence...
To the lands of the mighty Empire
Others even think about with fear
We invaded a state with sword
In our hands
Roma means nothing
In the land of Slavs!
Today forests sing about the legend,
Long forgotten spirits
Whose names nobody remembers now
Waiting their day to reborn
Their visions of the past
Are torturing our souls
Whispering in the dark...
... they will come here again
To reign supreme
Believe my words...
From unremembrance
From Fire and Water
From the sacred woods
Ancient Wolves gather
From the burnt Arkona
... From the Pagan Vastlands!
Black horse rides across the sky
With a sword we will open the amber gates of Nawia
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza Chrystusa!
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza boga-krzyza!

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:31.66] From the land which hasn't enter yet
[00:38.82] Into the history
[00:41.75] From the depths of swamps we are bringing
[00:43.13] Proudly our name
[00:44.22] At night, kissing the moonlight -
[00:46.14] - rebel children living in twilight
[00:55.20] Like wolves...
[00:55.90] ... some named us so...
[00:56.51] Union with people from the sign
[00:57.32] Of the half-moon
[00:58.13] To crush the golden walls of
[00:58.99] Earthly heaven,
[00:59.78] To strangle the pestilence...
[01:00.47] To the lands of the mighty Empire
[01:01.25] Others even think about with fear
[01:02.10] We invaded a state with sword
[01:02.73] In our hands
[01:03.44] Roma means nothing
[01:04.06] In the land of Slavs !
[01:30.39] Today forests sing about the legend,
[01:32.48] Long forgotten spirits
[01:34.30] Whose names nobody remembers now
[01:38.49] Waiting their day to reborn
[01:39.96] Their visions of the past
[01:41.54] Are torturing our souls
[01:43.49] Whispering in the dark...
[01:44.99] ... they will come here again
[01:53.83] To reign supreme
[01:55.30] Believe my words...
[01:56.76] From unremembrance
[02:00.49] From Fire and Water
[02:01.97] From the sacred woods
[02:03.19] Ancient Wolves gather
[02:04.54] From the burnt Arkona
[02:06.80] ... From the Pagan Vastlands !
[02:11.21] Black horse rides across the sky
[02:13.09] With a sword we will open the amber gates of Nawia
[02:17.11] Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza Chrystusa !
[02:19.42] Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza boga-krzyza !
[02:55.70]

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