watain - EP reaping death 2010 slideshow - watain band photos I could not find the lyrics to this song over the internet, but then I bought Sweden Rock magazine and when I got together with their EP, where the text stood ... with which I had to write off of the EP ... but now it's here contact me if you happen to notice a few spelling errors or other errors in information, so where should I try to fix it (lyrics) There is a place beyond the dreamworlds , past the womb of night lying in wait , beyond the barriers of light , shunned by the living , cursed by the dead here's no peace! here's no peace none whitin , none whitout skinned vare by daggers that never doubt timeless in wisdom, unbound in might holy evil ! by trembling hands conceald pet by fearless ine revealed there the blood of abel impregnates the soil in whitch hungry darkness dwell and serpents coil so thats plants may rise to vear the strangest fruit for all of ye that hunger... Higher , higher! come all ye sonns of fire Daughters of the black moon , practioners of art most dire Dance , dance! limbs twist in white-eyed trance let us praise! the flowering darkness... Brust forth across the land of Nod ye wicked ones ye who waer the mark and hold the keys tome now, let us worship at the womb of blasphemies... rivers of blood! rivers of blood! for the black earths quechless thrist the offering must never cease until the last man has been slain upon the altar of mefisto Higher , higher! let's set the night on ...
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