The Voices In The Winds (2015) – Ravenpath

1. The Voices...

[Intro]

2. ... In The Winds

The Voices in the Winds
I've found some rotten corpses in the proximity.
they smell strongly like carrion in the sun.
I can´t feel compassion because they are finally redeemed
from the endless tortures in the battle for self-esteem.
my thougts become so morbid and all I want to feel
is the pain of failure when i wake up in hell.
nothing will save you!
´cause your requirements...
...grow higher and higher.
and corruption knows ever more layers of liars.
we stand against a stream of apathy.
a stream of agony.
the flow into the abyss,
below of all righteousness.
nothing will save you!
nothing will save you!
´cause your requirements...
at the end of all times,
when we're standing in front of the abyss,
we will hear the quiet sound of the voices in the winds.
the winds of million souls.
I will cry for this darkest of ages.
a bittersweet feeling,
but nobody can heal our mortal injuries.
take your blade of revenge
and chase away this fate,
for an age which is characterized by charity and trust.
so, find your bravery.
save us now,
before it´s too late.
Take control of the
threshold to
the abyss of death
in wich we're about to fall.
nothing will save you.
It´s sad, but true.
indeed, nothing,
nothing will save you!

3. Fall of Humanity
come and see what we really are,
a heap of phonies and swindlers at all.
once long ago we've been an union,
but within evolution began the downfall.
everyday we struggle with the feelings inside our hearts,
caused by fear, compassion, love and wrath.
they drive us into thousands of directions.
not caring about the others around us.
walking through the ruins of this world,
the shattered parts of this society.
I understand why we had to face.
this is the fall of humanity!
this endless fight against our own kind,
ended up in a pungent light!
crawling through contaminated,
leftovers from the nuclear war.
my skin is falling apart,
my bones burst through the flesh.
the tattered muscles tear apart,
and black blood covers the ground.
come and see what we really are,
a heap of phonies and swindlers at all.
nothing have we learned from the past,
now we fucked up the last chance.
walking through the ruins of this world,
the shattered parts of this society.
I understand why we had to face.
this is the fall of humanity!

4. Wrong Blame
what would you have said? when
they had poured blood on your hands?
what would you have done? when
the dark shadow of a wrong blame
had suffocated your life?
so tell me,
what would you have done?
I feel the madness inside of me,
it tears me formally.
I see the darkness around me,
my final light goes off.
I hear the gladness of these bastards,
rage grows with every sound
and I remember those good old times.
all that hate in past times, where my fate has arose.
now it's too late to make things clear
who I am, no' holy men,
who I am, no' evil guy.
I am just the demon who must burn in your hell.
I feel the madness inside of me,
it tears me formally.
I see the darkness around me,
my final light goes off.
I hear the gladness of these bastards,
rage grows with every sound.
fuck!
but sometime my time will come!
the reason is the fear,
that your reasons are traits,
for treason to yourself.
'cause this will be your fate.
now I can´t believe that you still receive
support for your lies,
you have to compromise.
and you are my pride,
you stay by my side
to prevent their crimes.
it will be our time.
no longer alone,
relieved that you've shown,
that our drive is the mirth
until the truth was unearthed.

5. Armageddon

Am Schluss ist alles bedeutungslos,
nur ist des herzens Feuer Macht.
Die Sehnsucht erweckt die Habgier,
die aus purer Fiktion entfacht.
Kriege geführt von Menschenhand
hat nun Justizia anerkannt.
In Flammen steht die ganze Welt
bis der erste Regen fällt.
Und dort am Tisch sitzt Gott der Herr,
frisst seinen Sohn zum Abendmahl,
trinkt frisches Blut aus dem heiligen Gral,
spukt den Leib ins dunkle Tal.
Am Schluss was hinter bleibt ist Schmerz,
in einem Tal so stiller Zeit.
Schwarz am Horizont die Sonne,
trägt sie nun ihr Abendkleid.
Evasiv der Trauer die bleibt,
was der letzte Dichter schreibt,
ein Armageddon ziert die Welt,
sowie das Himmelsdach zerfällt.

6. Crusaders

we are a union,
a legion of cursed men,
gathered on this ship,
sailing towards world's end.
a tragedy within each men.
we are crusaders,
fighting against the evils of this world.
together we stand.
killing our foes and cutting off their heads,
sharing our booze and naked women.
join our journey to secret lands,
treasures, glory and a noble end.
the sea is rough, wind whips in your face.
Blood shall be shed by your hands.
trust your wits, believe in yourself!
we shall not fail!
Leaving from the shore tonight,
sailing towards the storm.
can you hear the cannons roar?
the fight breaks loose!
the planks burst, the mast breaks apart!
fire in the sails, a light in the dark!
we lost the battle, our lives we did keep.
our ship sinks into the deep.
stranded on an unknown island.
we gather anew for war.
leaving from the shore tonight,
sailing towards the storm.
can you hear the cannons roar?
the fight breaks loose!
once again we face the fight.
we will be legends after this night!
our names carved into stone.
forever we will be known!
we are the crusaders of death!
leaving from the shore tonight,
sailing towards the storm.
can you hear the cannons roar?
the fight breaks loose!
leaving from......once more!

7. Agitate

come into the space of chaos,
the craziest point in the universe.
where our heads are spinning around in circles
and the noise opens another gate.
come into the space of chaos,
once, let burn out your fuse.
enter the peerless atmosphere,
no reason to stand around here obtusely.
watered by alcohol we dedicate the night
and celebrate an orgy full of binge and disorder.
watered by alcohol we dedicate the night
and celebrate an orgy full of binge and disorder.
come into the space of chaos,
stretch the fist up to the sky!
shout out all your frustration!
well done! now you´re agitated!
we are a horde of disturbed,
going our way in this world.
listening to the sounds of metal,
moshing like a beast in battle.
we are a horde of disturbed,
going our way in this world.
listening to the sounds of metal,
moshing like a beast in battle.
burdens disappear,
pains will go away,
ignite a new fire
to realize your dreams

8. Hope

a forlorn world from old tales.
the night breaks the shadows of new ruins,
ruins of humanity.
there is no trust,
there is no love,
just pain and sadness in this world,
this world of lies!
no trust! no love! just pain!
the stories that the world is writing
are not those that they´ve told.
but hope has never died,
when I look into your eyes.
hope for a new day,
which will not start the way,
the old one ended.
a fallen king without gold.
he never will be seen, until his last breath.
no matter how,
no matter what.
who know's what's wrong from what's right,
when nothing makes sense.
the way the old one ended.
hope will remain...

9. The enemy next door

cover me when I see
the overpowering enemy.
he is determined, but insecure,
the enemy next door.
he struggled for life and death
but he fears that we've left scars on his skin.
he stands in front of me quite suddenly.
with no chance to defy.
is this the time to die?
now cover me!
can you feel the power of this enemy?
we fight through the night against our destiny.
either we survive or fall into the grave.
no weapon can help me.
no words can mediate.
my mind is full of hate.
I look into the mirror
and I behold a tribulation of a faceless shape,
of a godless shape.
such countless gloomy veils,
they seal my head against the clarity,
against the clarity.
even if free thoughts rest on the borderline,
there is always the hazard to lose control.
control of myself...
we fight through the night against our destiny.
either we survive or fall into the grave.
no weapon can help me.
no words can mediate.
my mind is full of hate.
I look into the mirror
and I behold a tribulation of a faceless shape,
of a godless shape.
now my nemesis, pray for mercy! ´cause I´m not myself!

10. The Anthem of the End Time

with belief in the mistress of wars,
blinded by chorus chants,
now she has taken off your souls.
regardless of her promises she keeps just the
willing death for you.
your divinity is just a mirage
you are hiding behind.
rise above yourself!
it's time to blow up the chains!
with the anthem of (the) end time.
the anthem of (the) end time.
your divinity is just a mirage
you are hiding behind.
rise above yourself!
it's time to blow up the chains!
I can see no future for tomorrow.
just eternal silence will remain.
before the annihilation you will hear it.
the last string player plays the anthem of the end time.
why are we killing each other?
this is the fall of the pursuit for personal grandeur.
so what will, what will remain?
there is no agreement that you will be free in eternity.
the forces of eclipse are unleashed.

 

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