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Ragnarok
« Diabolical Age »
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1 | It's War
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| 2 | Nocturnal Sphere
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| 3 | Diabolical Age
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| 4 | Certain Death
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| 5 | The Heart Of Satan
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| 6 | Devestated Christ
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| 7 | The Key Is Turned For The Seventh Time
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| 8 | Postludium |
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Thyme - Vocals
Rym - Guitar
Jerv - Bass
Jontho - Drums |
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Recorded at Endless studio (end of 1998 - beginning of 1999)
Engineered and mixed by Knut of Arcturus and Tore
Keyboards by Jontho
Mastered at Strype Audio in Oslo by Tom Kvеlsvoll |
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| 1. It's War
It's war - crushed in the sacred door
It's war - demons enter the holy hall
It's war - and angels from heaven fall
It's war - victory for the subterra lord
Flames... sky is red... it's been said
It's war in heaven, the temple is on fire
Red raindrops fall and there is claps |
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Не согласен я с предыдущим оратором. Очень добротный альбом. Явно не сырая работа, все песни связаны музыкальной "сюжетной" линией. Не шедевр, но явно хорошее приобретение. Весьма мелодичный black. Клавиши не выпирают, гитары слышно, барабаны приличные (мясные), вокал добротный - чего еще надо? |
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Я то думал - что эти ребята с 1997 года молчали? Оказывается, с идеями туго. Причем до сих пор. Супероригинальнейшее название альбома насторожило. Первый трэк вообще поверг в уныние - самоплагиат жесточайший. Гитары какие-то бесформенные слегка, это уже не жесткое отточенное рубилово предыдущих альбомов, хотя слушать можно. Мелодика пропала куда-то - над теми потугами, которые на альбоме есть, плакать хочется. В общем, это теперь просто хороший забойный блэк. Даже лучше многих других... Худший альбом группы. |
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Like battle drums rumbling for the demonic lord
Angels.. with their harps crumpled around their necks
Use the last words to sing a song, like that would help
You are already dead!
The wind on earth getting stronger
As a new angel scream
And beg for mercy to a king that's already dead
Words from books of holy origin has no longer any power
Empty prayings and a request to a god that has escaped
Abandoned and frightened he hides somewhere beyond
He has left you all behind
The black flag sways on the top of the world
As the riders of doom rides up the heavenstairs
And find the path through the angel dust
To find and crush the sacred life source well
2. Nocturnal Sphere
Like a demon that shows it's face
No longer in the shadow of the sun
Out from the hiding place
Comes the night's progeny, the nocturnal son
Heavenly sights are obscured
By the shadow with the nocturnal wings
Broadens from a skyline to another
And awake the infernal things
With black dragon wings
It force the sun behind the hills
Whatever it is which darken the sphere
It has an infernal appearance
It gives rise to the human mind's fear
It touch your dreams with evil hands
Fear the dark full of spells
You never know what's coming to you
Maybe it is for you these chiming bells
Maybe you never make it through
It seems endless the night
When it does it's diabolical rise
From the twilight comes the seed from the moon
To give birth to the night and the things it brings
Dark emotions and thoughts
Comes with the moon seed
Pure evil seed which cause the mad man's mind
The demon lord has shown his face
And now it's time to gather the wings
The sun is rising and it's not enough space
For the night's demons and sun's shining
3. Diabolical Age
An eternal darkness has come to us
All light on earth has ended
The new age has come... this is our diabolical age
An invocation to Antichrist, we hail!
Thou let us fall upon thee
And thou made us be as one
Times of hate, war and pain is now here
We have built something strong together...
Our diabolical age has come to be!
In a castle so deep we stand so proud and strong
We raise our blackhearted souls and greet
This everlasting and eternal age of darkness
This is our diabolical age
Face us, come into our souls
Feel the blackhearted darkness
Feel the hate, feel the masters of the diabolical age
Worship us, worship our new age
See the hate, see the pain
See our mighty and dark rivers
Where sacrificing blood flows in streams
We sacrifice for our new age
We sacrifice all we want and all we need
Do what thou wilt now
Oh, so darkly and proud
Oh, so black and hateful
Oh, so mighty and strong
Oh, how we hail thee
Hail the diabolical age.. Hail!
4. Certain Death
It's silent and the ocean can tell
As no wind blows over it's surface
Something strange and rare is happening
Such silentness has never been felt
It's like the time stands still
And never have such earthly life forms
Felt such fear and thought so much
It's like the last thought of human race
And seconds after the nature
Gives it's sign of life and existance
But for the humans a certain death
The earth's surface quivers
And the water begins to stir
Winds of a strength which no man
Has ever believed existed
Waves high flows towards land
Thunder rumbles in the sky
While lightning strikes all over
From the centre of earth
Do enormous chinks open
And what's left of the human world
Falls down into the depths of darkness
While mountains high melts
And cover the last evidence of this age's flowers
After this everything is quiet
Only the cool breeze is left
To blow away the smoke
From the wasted landscapes
Everything of this age is buried
And becomes a secret that will never be known
It was malice and the only solution
5. The Heart Of Satan
Dead flesh, blood hundreds of years old
Pallid of death, demon faces the heart of Satan
Screams of bestial voices
Comes from somewhere beyond
The moon is borned by a evening red
It rise with heart of Satan
The nightside creatures
Hidden in the shadow of the moon
It's like the dead arise
Demon faces, pure of evil
Blood is life...
Blood is life for them who serve Satan
Blood, sex and mysteries in the name of Satan
For humans just tales made from a mad man's mind
But for humans are blinded by these things
They cannot see the truth
They are Satan's heartbeat on earth
And his heart will beat eternally
6. Devestated Christ
7. The Key Is Turned For The Seventh Time
Eternal winters, frost nights will freeze blood
And make human statues cold
The stars shine so clear in a formation which
Scares tells that death is near
Something malicious and vengeful is out there
It must be as the wise man told
Worse than any plague do this occurence waste
All life and the creation of the world
It must be our master's work
The christian rules are gone
Demonic powers of evil come
Spirits doomed by christ
All his hated for us to come
The destruction of the christian world
The stars forms a laughing face in space
He laughs his scornful laughter while he does what
He request and his desire says
A destruction of world and a new and different dawn
Demons glows in the sky
Burning angels are left to die
The key is turned for the seventh time
The door number triple six is opened
Hail O' Master Satan
O'mighty the throne is yours
A satanic age, darkness will reign this time
A neverending devildance
Angels choking on air filled of dark spells
They drop their harps and fall in eternity
It's all a cosmic mess, planets cross in
Wrong directions and crashing into each other
This creation has it's final nightmare
Hear the screams of unlimited deaths
As songs of agony
It sounds like the vultures eat the living creatures
Eternal echoes give sound through remains of worlds
When the worlds existed these screams infect the minds
And now they are one with the infection
Every life and soul take place among the stars
As mirrors they send reflections
Of one weakly life on earth
A world of echoes, dead and buried cities
From a time of shame
Gods disciples and their words are just ashes
Among ashes in the atmosphere
Forgotten and buried in a demonic fire
Never to be read again
Something malicious and vengeful it was
It happened as the wise men told
Worse than any plague did this occurance
Waste all life and end the creation of world
A new creation has begun
Darken clouds eclipses the sun
But however strong the world become
Must we watch out for the unknown
Such sides has been shown
But forgotten at the future dawn
8. Postludium