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- GRAVELAND - Barbarism Returns
- GRAVELAND - Blood Of Christians On My SwordThe frost tries to reach us, with its cruel cold hands the cold witheness hurts our eyes and we still march with wind in the face. We follow the trace of blood in the snow Yesterday we burnt two vill
- GRAVELAND - Born For WarI was a child when they took me away from my family I remember long and frosty winter and people looking hopelessly for food from this ancient time our cruel lord ordered us to look as dogs eat chris
- GRAVELAND - Carpathian Wolves (Intro)Awoken spirits of the carpathian forest come, hands of the dead beat the kettle drums with wrath. Wolfish hordes awoken by the fullmoon,
- GRAVELAND - Following The Voice Of BloodWhen the dark clouds in the sky full of the black ravens, Announce the time of great trial. Each man takes his sword, His shield and sets out on a journey, where sounds of horns summon him. No one wi
- GRAVELAND - Impaler Of WallachiaAt midnight wind was blowing, Transylvanian snow was falling, from the bloody womb of woman,
- GRAVELAND - In The Northern CarpathiansThere is a place where evil lives, There are woods where people die, At midnight blood is more precious than gold.
- GRAVELAND - Raise The Swords!You who have become the legend! I summon you mighty warriors! Your power, honour and pride Shall encourage all of us. The same blood runs in our veins. But our brothers' minds are poisoned. Thei
- GRAVELAND - The Dark BattlefieldRaptured with murder thirsty for blood I walk between the corpses of my enemies My shield beats back the strikes My sword crushes the heads blood covers my face. My scream reaches the sky Our horde a
- GRAVELAND - Thousand SwordsWe attacked with thousand swords Our banners were streaming under clouds At the gates of christian capital the wide river of blood was flowing we attacked with hate in our eyes Their request for mer
- GRAVELAND - ThurisazSharp thorn hurts a noble man To let him know the taste of blood. But the intruder must beware of him, Because death sleeps in every thorn. In the garden of human plants, There is a lot of hidden th
- GRAVELAND - To Die In FightCruel coldness turns my heart to ice heavy snowy clouds, covered the nightly sky Snow is falling, wind is blowing and its cold. Blood in my veins got stopped, woulded I await my last hour hen the sno
- GRAVELAND - White Hand's Powerhe white hand, proud and strong by ruling the realm of Isengard, White as consciousness of illuminated mind spirit became flesh, symbolized by the hand. That's true cleanness, being able to rais
- GRAVELAND - Witches' Holocaustarried to the Fire's Dragon, You shall go where your sisters has gone By the torment that becomes the deliverance