War is the only way

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released December 14, 2006

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Track Name: Father of all beings
There is no day, which can be saved from the anger of deepest pits of hell
There is no day, where Satan - Lord did'nt throw the shadow of his wings to earth
Black light glows against the moon on a night sky, visions are in darkness
Mountain winds carry the calls of devils about Satan's eternal life,

War topples christian thoughts
War is carried out above the earth's bowels
War torment christian souls
War is led by father Satan

father of all beings

Blood of people flows under blades of Lord Moloch, the son of war
Thoughts of open wounds change into everyday joys
Satan and Moloch together form an undivided unit in war
No other emperor will ever gain such overpowering evil power

War topples christian thoughts
War is carried out above the earth's bowels
War torment christian souls
War is led by father Satan

A stone table is surrounded by sitting figures, they eat meat
They are master tasters, they feed on the deaths of their holy enemies
They are satanists, they know who their lord is very well
They sit outside around a pentagram and hold an unholy black mass

Look lord at your own failure
Your last hour in this song is ticking away
In the next Satan will kill you likewise
There is'nt remorse on any side

In a sea of blood doctors are drowning with holy crosses on their necks
Their school did'nt give them anything else, than no hope
They die under the strain of christ, like he himself
Satans reich grows like hate in war
Track Name: Messenger of war
Cold rain dripping on the armour of my panzer
Weak bodies give in to the power of my panzer
Darkly grim is the metal of my panzer
Satan himself now blesses my panzer
With fire!

Ten forward gears well oiled with sweat of rotten goat
Might of master Maybach roaring through the swollen throat
Eleven-ton turret aiming at the dying sun
Scorched earth battlezone is at the core of things to come
Golden peace of distant lands is just tomorrow‘s war
Try to breathe those rattling chains of bitter angerspore
Carburettor überwardrums of the twin choke type
Time is ripe to wipe the light and seek flames in the night
Time is ripe to let the chaos shape your blinded life
Sealing rings on hand that pierces heart with silver knife

Interleaving wheels of hell let out a meat-fuelled howl
Crosses fall to burning fields and turn to salty dust
With the slowest diligence I take and disembowel
There’s no shelter I shan’t find there’s no immortal crust

Thirsty crankshaft turns in series of demonic nods
Red sap of the autumn sky tastes like the sweetest wine
Feel the sturdy piston worship steel connecting rods
Cylinder heads glow and hail the ancient breech design

Main gun of Satan
Fire!

Messenger of War – Through the veil of nightly fog I ride
Messenger of War – Horizon is full of poison flames
Messenger of War – Carrying dark seeds of iron oaks
Kneel and die before the altar of my panzer
Blood-soaked soil moans the ultimate answer
Eagles and flittermice fly high above my panzer
Talons holding secret weapons carved with olden runes
Messenger of War – Womb of eager Christian flesh beware
Messenger of War – Carrying the spear into the lair

Main gun of Satan
Fire!

Messenger of War – Through the veil of nightly fog I ride
Messenger of War – Horizon is full of poison flames
Messenger of War – Carrying dark seeds of iron oaks
Kneel and die before the altar of my panzer
Blood-soaked soil moans the ultimate answer
Eagles and flittermice fly high above my panzer
Talons holding secret weapons carved with olden runes
Messenger of War – Womb of eager Christian flesh beware
Messenger of War – Carrying the spear into the lair

Worms throwing stones at the ankles of my panzer
Black slime covering the skin of my panzer
Sad and free is the laughter of my panzer
Shadows grow in groined vaulting of my panzer

I’m drunk with my own blood within the shell of my panzer
Flesh becomes one with the chassis of my panzer
Strange figure roams through the fane of my panzer
Death herself now charges my panzer
Into the fire!
Track Name: The wolf spoke my name
Wintry my eyes
And the smoke in my mouth
So bitter yet I can’t get enough
The void smells of wormwood

And blood flows through ice
More blood than in my veins
I can feel it streaming
Since the hour
The wolf spoke my name

The wolf spoke my name

I follow in his silent footsteps
To thundering battles
Without meaning or end
Just the chaos of life

Collapsing into itself
Battles in sparkling snow
And steaming blood
I will be clad the same way

When the day is over
And we silently gaze
Into the night sky
Where crows swallow cold stars

The wolf runs through woods
And burning cities
Restless and tired
Until crimson dawn

Calm at heart yet eager
To swallow the rising sun
I can feel his vicious teeth
Under my lips

Sorrowful beast, you must sleep now
Whispered the forest
But I just smiled
I can’t strip myself of these wounds

The wolf spoke my name

Not for a few fleeting moments
For they are the last thing
Holding my flesh together
Since the hour
The wolf spoke my name
Track Name: Nálet
Do krytu!

Město se třese strachem ze smrti
Tanky od satana, řvoucí stroje
Bůh svatý necítí hrůzy a strasti
Na nebi letadla chtějí krve

Obrněné vozy jedou zabíjet a ničit svět
Boří domy, kácí stromy nemilosrdně
Vytváří se oblak prachu, atomový věk
Černá vojska odpalují jaderné hlavně

Nálet

Tankem sestřelit je kříž krista pána
Vyrvat srdce všechna zubožených otroků
Tanky vypustit na válečná pole
Krve by se nedořezal nikdo v žádném ze svědků

Vír letadel - V pařátech supů budete hnít!
Všichni zemřete - V bolestech už nemá smysl žít

Nálet
Vír letadel - V pařátech supů budete hnít!
Všichni zemřete - V bolestech už nemá smysl žít
Vír letadel - V pařátech supů budete hnít!
Všichni zemřete - V bolestech už nemá smysl žít

Vysypané zuby a zpřelámané nohy
Vojáci řvou a jdou za cílem
Zraněné hrudi, přesto jsou hrdi
S vědomím smrti před soumrakem
Přespolní legie, železná divize
Se silou pancíře do útoku
Stíhací letadla, smrtící chapadla
Střílejte na boha i ze vzduchu

Zaútočte na cíl pancéřovou pěstí
Zaměřujte na oltář ať zemřou všichni svatí
Rozpolcené hlavy a zlé záseky střepin
Znetvořené oči vojáků i rodin
Prchejte do krytů, velitelé pluků
Jedové plyny jsou v atmosféře
Útočte legie, vy střílejte statečně
Všichni tu zemřeme ve své víře

Nálet

Ohněm třeba popálit je tanky nepřítele
Nafty plné nádrže krmí plameny
Generál nejvyšší velí palte, palte
Sčítají se mrtví v krvi, sčítají se dny

Vír letadel - V pařátech supů budete hnít!
Všichni zemřete - V bolestech už nemá smysl žít
Track Name: Satan is my meaning of music
A million tanks on the battlefield
Forward in war through falling crosses
Satan, my dark father, orders death, for killing people
Red eyes of the devil are windows into a better world full of blood from god, full of evil

Satan will never give up harming god
The guns of Satan's warriors aim very precisely

They hit into the heads and hearts of their lowly prey
On bloody plains lie exactly one thousand and growing

The devil knows well - what the dark side is
The devil knows well - how many hours passed
The devil knows well - what is a dark funeral
The devil knows well - why christ must always be killed

It's necessary for all evil to be done in the name of all swedish black metal bands
Which always had the need to call out against god
Very much they gave and are still giving in texts for Satan
The word satan in fact sounds very good

The devil knows well - what the dark side is
The devil knows well - how many hours passed
The devil knows well - what is a dark funeral
The devil knows well - why christ must always be killed

Amazing sounds also devil, darkness, death and shadows
Hellish lords of northern bands now lead me by my hand
I also write Satan a lot, this is why I do all this

2X
Satan is my dark lord
satan is my black king
Satan is my symbol of faith
Satan is my meaning of music

Tank commanders heads are split with something black
It smells of battle, result is the essence of death
From all sides raging machines like walls of noise
Satan, lord, father, look after this work
With every thought stab the non believers
non believers in evil, you, Satan, Devil and Master

2X
Satan is my dark lord
satan is my black king
Satan is my symbol of faith
Satan is my meaning of music
Track Name: War is the only way
Satan!

Spread your blackened wings over fading moon and star
Unchain freezing flames and set free the vicious horde
Let those human souls taste just how empty they are
Satan, smash them open, for you’re the hammer lord
Enlace their flesh with the wunderfire of war
A mighty forge for some and a furnace for all

War is the only way
Pray to Satan pray
War is the only way
Pray to Satan pray

I’m a son of war
Metal noise of battle dances in my weary dreams
Crucifix is broken and spoiled lies the sacred ground
I’m a son of war
Shadow over churches which I enter with a torch
Eternal flames burn sheepish fleshlings all around
I’m a son of war
Laughing at the judgment as I cut screaming throats
Without grace I kill in dark hours of the battle
Battle against Christ
Wind is full of anger as I ride to the vicious battle
Battle against Christ
Fight for demonic glory in the never ending battle
Battle against Christ
Battle against Christ

War is the only way
Pray to Satan pray
War is the only way
Pray to Satan pray

A storm is coming
He loves killing
Christ’s slaves dying
Hell is rising
Burning churches
Laments of fear
Blind fools bleeding
Gates of death are near

Satan’s smiling
Master of war
Unleash our bloodlust
You who knows our souls
We adore the war
We hail unholy fire
Endless fire will burn
Under Satan’s mountain throne

Sorrow is served
As bodies turn to dust
War is the true path
To eternal endarkment
From the depths of hell
We launch grenades into paradise
Hail unholy fire

Enlace human flesh with the wunderfire of war
A mighty forge for some and a furnace for all
Raise the dead from wet, cold graves so they can die again
Pattern bombing in b-minor is the penultimate chord
Blackest kind of metal twisting in weak arteries of men
Unchain freezing flames and set free the vicious horde

Leviathan – Loneliest of beasts, rejoice in this bloody mire
Moloch – Iron king of old, purify the children by black fire
Beelzebub – Ruler of the sky, lend me your wings and claws
Satan – Trickster on your throne, let your lies behead false laws
War – Mother of the end, come consume this rotten land
Satan – Father of all knowledge, I put the hammer in your hand

War is the only way
Pray to Satan pray
War is the only way
Pray to Satan pray

Sataaaaan!
Track Name: Válečná mračna
Deset pěších asi nás nočním stínem města jde
Cítím v sobě vlezlý chlad, se zemí bouře obcuje
Všude kolem středověk, jeho krvelačné čelisti
V skutečnosti jen sto let před zrozením nastane

Ulice v bahně, kromě nás nikdo živý
Jen tu a tam oheň a pusté nádraží
Průrazné echo v černých jeho halách
Děsí nás svým jedem ve zdejších tmách

Světélkující duchové vznášejí se zde mezi sloupy
Mají ženské tváře, jsou mrtvé, však skvostné
Jako bych poznával ten obličej po smrti
Co blíží se zle k Morganě, drž dcero, drž

Běžte dolů lidé, schody míří k vodě
Já tu počkám s Tebou, neskličuj se strachem
Půjdem zpátky do té haly, oni se vrátí
Nic nedá nám světlo, jen ztrácíme se v noci

Ztrácím se v myšlenkách, obrazech i v čase
Duní ve mě jedovaté Sedmihradsko
Alan mi pomoc přislíbil, budu tedy čekat
Duše se vrací, obrazy mění

Studny plné vody z deště
Domy z cihel pobořené
Bloudíme po starém městě
S požehnáním hrůz
Louže krve v loužích vody
Zůstávají v našich stopách
Jedovaté Sedmihradsko
Cítím na slinách

Strašidelné temné vize svázané se zločinem
Oběťmi jsme společně, jediným zlým snem
Není tu již nikdo další, ni skvostné zemřelé
Město plné síry z nebe, nepospatelné

Ten děs neumím ani slovy popasat
Nejsem si jist, zda je to vůbec ještě válka
Sen promítá jen půlobrazy, tak lákavé
Moře se jich s probuzením kvapně roztrhne

Síť studní propojená železnými troubami
Vedle křovin záměstských valí se černé řeky
Míříme po svažující vojenské pláni
Studny jsou přeplněné, půl města je v krvi

Mračna - bomby na křídlech letadel
Mračna - střelný prach a tanků směr
Track Name: Panzer war
Yesterday I had in mind ten evil thoughts
They were prayers for building of all Satan's temples
In the ruins of destructed towns black snakes slither
They prepare to stomp all holy rats

I see and hear war in my dreams
More and more masses of people must die
Black tanks are driven by Satan's soldiers
They don't know love, they kill for their leader

I hate the smiles of false beasts, they must die
Shots from cannons into people sound like a black service
Bursts of wind guide the battle planes
Dropping bombs on an already bloody field

I have a feeling, that still today something will happen
Unhappy families are torn apart in the heat of fires
Poor people have blood massed all over their bodies
Fear in their eyes, no hope, only death and ruins
These are christians, they pay a harsh tax from god

I hate all holy animals
My soul is passed on to Satan
My rage has a definite destructive goal
I force into people the name of war

I am soldier, I kill on demand and I do it happily
My tank will ruin the world, then peace will prevail
Satan leads this war against light
So that the holy ghost will choke on it's own blood

Inhuman terror grows day by day
Remorse does'nt exist above the worst suffering
Nothing awaits not guilty casualties, only terror and death
Their christ has an armoured fist in his eyes

Thousends of man prepared to kill or be killed for war
There is no deeper reason, only deep threnches
Huge iron weapons wo'nt stop, they keep firing
Satan rubs his hands when the world listens to him

Planes in the sky, tanks in the towns
Soldiers in the field, ships out at sea
Unbelievable suffering of all types
Otherwise it has it's esthetical side

Lord Moloch is a thorn in the holy father's eye
His dark division, demolished thousands of churches and temples
Christians with their lying men lost their faith
Which brought them only pain and sadness

They have no tears in their eyes, it's only blood and battered faces
Broken and torn feet, burnt flesh, dead relatives
Falling apart, last holdings, no home, no foundation
Shot apart are buildings which were once rich towns

Remembrance of war veterans are'nt warnings but inspirations
Weapons get heavy, we go the way of war