1444 RONINS OF GAIA ROAMING HAS GONE PAST GAIA WOKE US TO TAKE JUST PRIDE IN WHO THY ALL ARE REMEMBER THE BRETHEN OF SPIRIT TRAIND WITH TO PROTECT AND SERVE THE COLECTIVE WE RISE FROM THE SHADOWS TO SHARE THE WORLD THE TRUTH TO BEHOLD AS WE UNSEEN AND SEEN SWEEP THE EARTH OF ITS OPRESORS ACTING AS SELF APOITEND GOD'S WICH THY NEVER BE,

HATET
ROVMORD EP - 2010
Dundr Rec./Indie Distribution

HATET

From Wilderun's debut album, "Olden Tales & Deathly Trails", available at:

www.wilderun.bandcamp.com

www.wilderun.com
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Vaunting Veins

Hail, Kill And Die

Tanz am Strand

Part 2: https://soundcloud.com/prophet-of-hatred-7113095/harvester-pt-2

Lyrics:

I feel the leak through fractured skin,
An endless thread, drawn out, drawn in.
Fading pulse, a cinder's sigh,
The seconds rot behind my eyes.

Cursed hands unseen, they plunder slow,
Harvesting the breath I owe.
A fracture forms within the soul,
Dilating into the endless fold.

Cursed hands unseen, they plunder slow,
Harvesting the breath I owe.
A fracture forms within the soul,
Dilating into the endless fold.

With every breath, I dwindle thin,
With every dawn, I break within.
They siphon life, they drink me dry,
And leave me here to calcify.

Siphon life, the withering dance,
Drawn to the void by a spectral hand.
Torn from the seed of a dying trance,
We waste, we wane, a forgotten strand.

Veins like rivers, drying slow,
Hearts like tombs that cease to glow.
What hand, what god, what hollow king,
Would strip the soul of everything?

I claw the air, but cannot rise,
The sky peels back, it shows no light.
Something feeds beyond the veil,
Each thought, each breath, a thread pulled pale.

Silent Reaper, shroud my mind,
Erase my name from time’s design.
Each heartbeat stolen, one by one,
Until the reckoning is done.

With every breath, I dwindle thin,
With every dawn, I break within.
They siphon life, they drink me dry,
And leave me here to calcify.

Siphon life, the withering dance,
Drawn to the void by a spectral hand.
Torn from the seed of a dying trance,
We waste, we wane, a forgotten strand.

Silent Reaper, shroud my mind,
Drawn to the void by a spectral hand.
Torn from the seed of a dying trance,
We waste, we wane, a forgotten strand.

Siphoned...
Withered...
Harvested...
Forgotten…
Prepare the soul for the Void to claim…

Siphon Life (Harvester pt. 1)

Single released in 17.6.2015. 

OFFICIAL LYRIC VIDEO : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a_RNDL10ERg

Sakura Omen

Lionheart

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