Zemial

Zemial - Face Of The Conqueror lyrics

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Crystallised in the river of time, alive. His face of 
stone
Blood to quench His might, shadow of death when He was 
born
Who stands to meet His gaze, His soul a silent night 
sky bleak
Commands the Therion, remember ye well! Stygian king, a 
god is born
Rides through Cimmerian lands
Chants to the river
Rides through Cimmerian lands
Where the circles of rivers meet
Humans infected with visions... cursed with mortality
Winds flood with delirious thoughts
The tyrant to dethrone
Eyes shut to the circling darkness
Slaves forget...
Forces gathered for many years
Prepared to fight to the death
So thrice called the daemon king
A thousand daemons are born
Voices calling from KOKYTOZ
The darkness in their dreams
Never was there a battle
Never a panoply strapped!
Remains in the halls of time alive. His face of stone
Throne of polemic might; highest commander of your 
dreams
Steel will drown your plight and cleanse your impure 
thoughts with blood!
The face of the conqueror remember ye well,
Stygian king, a god enthroned!
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