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Stahlhelm
04:41
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Rushing through the high Ardennes,
gathered here to kill.
Our ancestors they cheer us on, raising up our will.
Once the dawn of night is here,
No light to aid your sight.
Formed up in the trences,
We set our way to fight.
Fatality awaits us
By gun or by landmine
Untill the sun is risen,
We will kick and punch and bite
Past lifes I have left, I’ll soon forget.
my sins that I’ll never confess.
My family awaits,
Too see their fathers face,
They have been mourning for my fate for many days.
The grenade i toss.
Through woods and fog,
I’ll Be awarded the iron cross.
Give your life for victory, iron cross and glory
We storm troopers rush,
Through corpses and mud.
Through the never ending storm of steel.
Gas and fire,
Fighting desire,
To turn around and be called a liar.
My comrades have gathered,
Focused and battled.
Our last cause is for fatherland.
STAHLHELM
From Finland to China
Germany, Argentina.
Men wore the helmet made of steel.
United by blood, now strong and though.
Native men have fought to gain their trust
In this plane of dust.
A land of death
Nothing can stop my bloodlust.
Stahlhelm!
Stahlhelm!
(Solo)
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Old Ritual
05:28
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The three rules had been set,
Forgotten, and failed
Use Ingredients to magic strong,
Or Are the proficies all wrong?
Speed and the rage,
The iron skinned sage.
Darkness to the core,
Speak of the blackest of lore.
Doom sleeps in the deep,
What remains disbelief
Only one last thing,
Crank the loudness to the brim.
Guardians of the sorcery,
Returning to this earth,
In different form and different face,
We see this magics new birth.
Impending doom
The end of earthlings.
Sound of the drums,
The lightning violin.
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Echos from the Past
05:23
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A young lad,
born to poor times.
Restless soul, belonging to the times of old.
Dream of the past lives, walk through the woods.
Look for the equivelant of your ancestral might.
Think of the heros who carried steel swords,
And the warriors who all still stand lost.
The legends of those who came before you, will repeat just like a telling of the truth
He is lost and forgets,
The people hes met,
He lives through the life of the spirit of forests,
A tribe he has not,
Alone in this world,
Songs he has sung,
All to hail ancestors,
He dreams of a place,
Where free men have days,
To tell forth their tale
To have it shrouded in the haze
Forth comes a thought of the future unbright, whats there left to find and whats there out to fight,
Jungles of bloodoaks and breezes of warmth the gates of the jungle inclosing the dark
Suns of the southlands the depths of the well,
The dark red and hot caves of infernal hell
Finding unknown and to not keep on still,
Shall grant life and flesh to the champions will
Over the hill, its where I was born,
Climbed through the ground after having been torn,
Killer of ghoul and the guard of the law
The king in the mountain and lake after all.
The woman awaits, through nights and the days, for riddles to solve, and a new age to glow,
What comes of the king, was he to win,
That story is told in the candlelight dim
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The Hexing
05:50
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Torn to parts, tortured for days
Awaking thoughts
that have a frightening blaze.
Excuses are ignored,
its animal like trait.
The hated and the loved,
The mind shall seperate.
The hexing,
The hexing by you
Obsession long unclenched.
Emotion pure intense.
Physically haulted ,
Whilst my mind is unhoused.
Limbs breaking down,
Plague of neurotic holocaust
An attack has begun,
they are looking for a trace
Evil shall reign,
War lasts for many days.
equations of death,
A defence so feeble,
Lifes on the line,
Of the peace loving people
Reason to live
as empty and sick.
To sacrifice and serve.
To out of this world.
Men are afraid,
Of their mortality,
Rather die in the fight,
Than rot by longevity
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Ride over Angmar
06:37
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Ride through the great the gates of Angmar by force
To the halls filled with orc,
ghoul and troll
Rise up the clouds,
in a cold winter night
Bare Witness
To the dark ringwraiths might.
Born not from Morgoth
Corrupted all the same
Numeronian decent,
From west they set sail
Symbols of gods,
The moons of harad,
Foreign letters held on stone walls.
Returned after years,
in darkness shed tears.
The dark lord is back and he is here.
Rebuilt and reborn
Great Angmar strong.
Found from the ashes
Is history long
Standing next to Barad-dûr,
Torch in hand,
Orcs filling all the land.
Smoke rising from ground,
As begins the march for sauron
To face the first of the nine
Is to give up life and die,
The power has come from the gods,
Outside the world of arda.
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Iron collar
04:12
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Twisted your crown to collar of pain
Destroyed your kingdom and reign
Now thou grasp what is driving you,
To survive through this endless gloom
Life has a mystery.
Its Answers searched in vain.
Acquaring the
keys to the kingdom unnamned
causes unbearable pain
Love given,
Is eating you away.
Turn around,
Or keep fighting and stay
Travel to the place,
Leave your fear behind,
Focused mind,
Undead eyes,
Abandoned all lust,
And abandoned all faith
And now convey your wraith
Feels so good,
Hurting broken legs,
Dying rotten brain,
Enjoying my pain.
Alternative motives,
No excuses to tell,
All those i kill are now burning in hell
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Found myself here,
In this forest old,
Impaled by the branches,
its my time to fold.
The woods of my home,
This forest is not.
Tribal senses are lost
The forest of old,
The end of my life,
I will die before the sunrise.
Feet are frozen from the snowy ground,
My eyes are filled with blood.
Running around with no hope in hell,
A path to the end I cant tell.
Spruce and oak is my judge of doom,
Dark old mind full off gloom.
Satan's song plays inside my head, as the forest declares me dead.
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9. |
Last Slumber (Interlude)
01:37
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Dawn of the Final Day
05:10
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Blood rains from the siy
As demons pilladge and defile
The people running out of time.
To face the souls of those who died.
At the
Dawn
Of the
Final
Day
Chaos caused everywhere,
Deaths evil glare,
It awaits at the top
There's no truth only dare
Mischief now murder
Beaty in sin,
Alone by the clock, always chiming its bell.
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Stahlhelm Espoo, Finland
Stahlhelm is the ruthless Metal group from capital Finland comprising of:
Timjami
Virtanen,
Guitar, Vocals
Pablo Rojas,
Drums, Percussion
Jami Mehtonen:
Bass Guitar
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