Absu - Swords And Leather | Текст Иностранной Песни
...With sword at my side, The horns sound the call of assembly. Black fuckin' leather is my way of life, as flames and burning winds cover the Earth! (Slaughter!)
Absu - Manannan | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Lyrical magick/Obscurity: Proscriptor & Equitant, Musick: Proscriptor & Shaftiel] I am a wave: on the rapt Cythraul I am a flood: across the croggy plain I am a wind: of
Absu - Vorago (Spell 182) | Текст Иностранной Песни
I am not limited to this Underworld. I am settled in this Barrenness. I am kept in this Emptiness. I am not restricted to this Underworld. (182) I travel Earth in the
Absu - She Cries The Quiet Lake | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Cairn Warrior in Advocated Manner:] Stones of power Stillness of her spawn Gems of symbols Re-illuminating Dawn She cries the quiet lake Weeping
Absu - ...of Celtic Fire, We Are Born | Текст Иностранной Песни
Outside the winter zephyr, When fables of sabers were strong. "...For thou hast said in our hearts..." "...From Celtic flames, we are born." The Sky Clad
Absu - A Quest Into The 77th Novel | Текст Иностранной Песни
Long ago - in the shade of timberlands Horses and wolves united - with our invoking orbit In order to blister - the green summer plains We heard commands - from our benighted
Absu - A Shield With An Iron Face | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Mongn:] A Cairn warrior dressed in his harness feeling fury and frenzy. His silky top had blood stained gauze stretched across his pecks. His tartan had lines of symmetry
Absu - The Infinite And Profane Thrones | Текст Иностранной Песни
As we journey over to the summit We hear the echoes of dispossession Who is to worry about our affliction When my body departs from the shame The wickedness my
Absu - Prelusion To Cythraul | Текст Иностранной Песни
"Any who live alone, long only for mercy, the mercy of truth is among your traits of bloodlust and vein. You have not, in all this time, returned to the lowland of your
Absu - Hallstatt | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Lyrical magick: Proscriptor & Equitant, Musick: Shaftiel & Equitant] From an empty house... In take-flight, the grey hawks verged upon a sunless sky Wild, whistling