(和artin Gestranius 2005)

The running flesh, a negative thought of those who plan the end. Fire-breathing serpents calculate your fate.

With a kill, senseless, vicious but with the truest simple aid, stab your follower, take his sword, kill.

Fear not me, but fear him! (all is a lie)

Fairies are said to be angels instead of demons. Dreadful and poisoned they stunned me and told me they fear us. Their wings were burned, eyes were burning in fear and of pain. Clear this sound, poisoned (is) our brother, so respect and sorrow, his will we will wonder...

Are you awake? We have screamed at you for years... In the stars you hide and crawl. Feel no stress, almighty, you will vanish one day.

Come cross our path in the wrong direction and you will soon cease to be. Cause endlessly, defiance will kill decency.

Fear not him, but fear us!

Gaze at all you've sought for. One distant bliss is all you see. Leap forward, catch your sorrow. And die here within ecstacy. Testify for your mourning spirits, leaving dust to rest. We strave for admittance, for truce, for allegiance.

Ash Nazg Durbatugul! Ash Nazg Gimbatul! Ash Nazg Gimbatul!

Fear not us, but fear yourself! Fear yourself, you fucking witchking!

Are you awake? We have screamed at you for years... In the stars you hide and crawl. Feel no stress, almighty, you will vanish one day.

By the Hand of No Mortal Man (single 2005) [Intro] Stabbed By a Morgul Blade Stabbed by a Morgul Blade He'll become a wraith like them... By the Hand of No Mortal Man Nazg!

Your nightmare is your reality in darkness, in blackness A deformed sculpture of your past is darkness.

King of his own band of kings Searching for the one ring (A) ferocious voice inside the crown he wears so proudly He goes out to war stand before him, you will fall he will lead darkness as the captain of Minas Morgul

Stand silent, twilight king in your search of that mighty ring By the hand of no mortal man can you nor fall or die oh mighty master!

Once a king of men of Angmar and a sorcerer powerful Enslaved by the Ring of power Obedience was taught to you In search of tolerance and horrified magic in times of darkness littered with demons roar The pretty havens lit up with the thin possession that wizards gaze upon during their fall

Be thankful with honor to the Maia Sauron's power Through black lands in blackness sheep deforming, steeps are luring, hide out from the mystic choir

Your nightmare is your reality in darkness, in blackness A deformed sculpture of your past is darkness.

Wine for the bleeding soul Invisible just like a ghoul Sickening contractions from the blackened forest so cold Molded from original stench from nemesis' total Dwimmerlaik is fallen, the black rider is dead today... The Lord of Morgul! Is dead today!

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