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Madam Guillotine
05:25
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Trying to remake
New world and new age
Betrayers of the cause
Give me one more head
Yourself heads
Some time will be
Still on your necks
Won’t you meet the madam?
Gods and dead kings
Be purged with the rings
According to the plane
Reason revolution
Hey Madeimoiselle
The blood is running out
No red sweet wine
Or green absinthe
Rolling heads fall down
Rolling heads on and on
Final visions through the eyes
While bodies agonize
Liberté
Igualité
Fraternité
Madam Guillotine
S’il vous plait
Monsieur
Suis désolé
Madam Guillotine
Treason is the part
The poison in the heart
Excuse of beauty lies
Justify the carnage
Betrayers will die
A blade for their crimes
Made in mortal eyes
Poets, what’s the rhyme?
Gods and dead kings
Be purged with the rings
According to the plane
Reason revolution
Hey Madeimoiselle
The blood is running out
No red sweet wine
Or green absinthe
Rolling heads fall down
Rolling heads on and on
Final visions through the eyes
While bodies agonize
Liberté
Igualité
Fraternité
Madam Guillotine
S’il vous plait
Monsieur
Suis désolé
Madam Guillotine
Madam
Guillotine
Drown the sins
To all the bones
Madam
Guillotine
Take the skulls
To the catacombs
To the Paris Catacombs
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Whitechapel
03:55
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Living this age like a strange without face
Harlottes in lanes bleed down to the grave
Knife of metal is flashing the night
Whitechapel in fear by killer almight
In the fog we're walking
In the night we’ll stand
Welcome to England
This hounted land
Remember this year
1888
The panic is prowling
Through the east end
To darkness we´ll go
With the fear in the hearts
Pray for the souls in silent cry
The killer is waiting
In the fog insane
The horror is calling under weak lights
He stebs the knife paranoia in the night
Black winds on London
Forgotten side of the town
The crown of England stained in shame
Rusted by Jack and this cold dirty place
Living this age like a strange without face
Harlottes in lanes bleed down to the grave
Knife of metal is flashing the night
Whitechapel in fear by killer almight
Forged in metal
The knife of the insane
Deceiving all police
In a sadic game
Screaming for vengence
Nothing more to loose
The reasons are secret
Bloodshed is no excuse
To darkness we´ll go
With the fear in the hearts
Pray for the souls in silent cry
The killer is waiting
In the fog insane
The horror is calling under weak lights
He stebs the knife paranoia in the night
Black winds os London
Forgotten side of the town
The crown of England stained in shame
Rusted by Jack and this cold dirty place
In this cold dirty place
Who is the ripper?
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Someone is back to the space and time
Obscured mind from a past life
Subconcious beast in chains
Oh, black moon
Walter Sickert’s portraits
Dark painting secret fate
Or Francis Tumblety hunting wombs
The beast of London is coming soon
Oh, I feel the smell
The smell of Whitechapel streets
In the air burns a spell
The end of century of London!
I need a drink in Ten Bells
One hundred years after the hell
Lost in the east side
Waiting fog where I can hide!...
Wine of souls please exorcise
An upper lesson after I died
Reborn again is just a price
Holy Archangel, cure me in light!
There were more than one out there
Ripping whore and no one cares
One of them have black boocks
Stephenson in demon’s broods
I’m steel so dark inside my mind
The world crush me, killer time!
I take these books about that age
Remembering red chains of rage
Oh, I feel the smell
The smell of Whitechapel streets
In the air burns a spell
The end of century of London!
The London bells got my soul
I’m the one long time ago
Now I know who I was
Back to Earth I feel so lost
Diving in another life
Scars of victms silent cries
Imprinted in dark part of souls
Subconcious slowly grows!
With the cold comes the memories
And ancient lamps shine from my brain
England my haunted home
I belong to your fucking past!
Tell me into the fog
What was my real name
In the old dark streets
The blood ram from London veins
Do you believe in changes?
Sedated rage in redemption
Redemption of a second chance
Don’t look back anymore
Oh, I feel the smell
The smell of Whitechapel streets
In the air burns a spell
The end of century of London!
The London bells got my soul
I’m the one long time ago
Now I know who I was
Back to Earth I feel so lost
Diving in another life
Scars of victms silent cries
Imprinted in dark part of souls
Subconcious slowly grows!
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From Siberian Village
Until Monastery Verchoturje
The staretz goes to Saint Petersburg
To become a holy sinner
Ignatiev, the countess, receives the saint
and the nobles envy and hate him
Women fall on his holy feet
Satisfaction of all wishes and sins
Maidens seduced by Rasputin
Whispers, holy sins
The saint man dives in the sex and wine
Who more can be saving the Czar?
Through the dark of Russian nights
Forever remember this name
Rasputin, please cure the child
Don´t let him bleeds like your fate
Welcome to the palace
Gypsy whores awaits you
Drink wine, eat poisoned candies
If you´re not dead, so die by my gun!
You saw the day of your own death
and curse on your noble murderers come
Neva River is your grave and same dead
You scourge the new century and age
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Ancient pagan rites
Between the Earth and the moon
Flying through the centuries
Like memories in black womb
Riding through the sleep
Of this race through the time
Outside of laws of logic
Secret powers from the rimes
I’m a king in solitude
Exploring reigns hidden inside of me
I’m killing dogmas and chains
My words I write now in Theban Alphabet
Theban Alphabet
Magic Alphabet
No poesy in science
No wisdom in the Church
It’s a long way to walk and it’s time for you discover
There’s a ways to go for the words so alone
You’re your universe
Lights and darkness are reversed
You’re a king of your solitude
Painless soul where no one goes
You are the priest of your proper laws
Write your secrets in Theban Alphabet
Turn up the lights of the centuries wings
Thoughts from the seas of the mind
Fire dreams, Nightmares
Around the candlelights I see
Oh oh be careful with Theban Alphabet
Finalmente te trago ancestral liberdade
Catacumbas te mostram como é sabia a eternidade
Vejas a luz exorcizais teus demônios
Mergulhas na noite faz triunfar teus sonhos
Do além mar até o Brasil
Tradições, vanglórias mil
Caravelas ancestrais
D’um novo mundo retornais
Vejo os castelos além deste oceano
Os séculos lá jazem assombrados pelos anos
Guardam segredos que dormem pelo tempo
Arquétipos sagrados soprados pelos ventos
Uma canção de liberdade
Erga os ferros da verdade
Assombradas fortalezas
Aqui jazem as realezas
Da Inglaterra a Portugal
Heavy Metal ancestral
Crendo em nada ou crendo em Deus
Glória aos meus e glória aos teus
Nós tocamos a canção
Ordens secretas vêm e vão
E ha vitória em nossa voz
O mundo é um templo para nós
Metal Alphabet
Magic Alphabet
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Pettalom Tatuí, Brazil
Heavy/Gothic Metal band who released album "The Wine of the Night", and returned for live shows and record their second album
Line-up:
Marcos (v)
Rafael (g)
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