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I Eklipsens Skimmer Lyrics

Koldbrann - Vertigo
Band
Album

Vertigo

(2013)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresBlack Metal
LabelsSeason of Mist
Album rating :  90 / 100
Votes :  2
9. I Eklipsens Skimmer
I EKLIPSENS SKIMMER

Når dommens hammer faller
i sjelens høst
Tretten skritt mot intet
der Dødens klokker kimer
Fanget i et iskaldt kappløp
med livet som innsats og intet å vinne

Truende skyer, Cumulonimbus
styrter mot det ytre rom
Dit sinnet farer, der pendelen svinger
i uransakelige baner

Titanspir flerrer himmelen åpen
Låst i sikte av tektoniske våpen
Blindet av et Skimmer
fra hendelsens horisont
Neonglød over megapoler i korrosjon

Brennende vinder, aske og splintret glass
Dødens isotop, Strontium-90 i livets kilde
Svart energikrig, skitne missiler
Gammaalderens klimaks - Vitam Ad Nihil

Himmelfalne disipler
i total Eklipse
Der de slites som åtsler
mellom herreløse hunder
Usurpator av himmelrikets trone
Dødens sigill, Kontrakrist
I voldelige kast
i forrykket balanse
La den gamle verden revne

Fri fra tusen års fangenskap
Jerngribben sprer sine vinger
Hatets prosjektiler mot Tellus’ buk
Fra hjertet av Khaos
som torner i skaperens side
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English

When the hammer of judgment falls
in the soul's autumn
Thirteen steps to nothing
Where the Death bells toll
Caught in an ice cold race
with life at stake and nothing to win

Threatening clouds, Cumulonimbus
descend towards outer space
Where the mind races, where the pendulum swings
in mysterious ways

Titan spires crack the sky open
Locked on target by tectonical weapons
Blinded by a Shimmer
from the event horizon
Neon glow over megapolises in corrosion

Burning winds, ashes and shattered glass
Isotope of Death, Strontium-90 into the source of life
Black energy war, dirty missiles
Climax of the gamma age - Vitam Ad Nihil

Overwhelmed disciples
in total Eclipse
Where they are ripped as carrions
between dogs without masters
Usurper of the heavenly throne
The seal of Death, counter-christ
In violent throws
in disturbed balance
Let the old world rupture

Free from thousand years in captivity
The Iron Vulture speads its wings
Projectiles of hate towards the bowels of Tellus
From the heart of Khaos
as thorns in the maker's side
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