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  OLD MAN'S CHILD LYRICS
 
  
  "Born Of The Flickering" (1995)
  1. Demons of the Thorncastle 2. Swallowed by a Buried One 3. Born of the Flickering 4. King of the Dark Ages 5. Wounds From the Night of Magic 6. On Through the Desert Storm 7. Christian Death 8. Funeral, Swords and Souls 9. The Last Chapter 10. ...Leads to Utopia / The Old Man's Dream
 
 
 
 
 
 
  1. Demons of the Thorncastle
  Deep within the shadowland
 Far beyond the distance
 Lies a castle upon the hills
 Unsettled for a thousand years
 The soldiers that lived there once
 Warriors from the north
 Died beneath their enemies blade
 And ended with defeat
 Now a spell on the castle dwells
 And breeds inside the walls
 And awakens from a timeless sleep....
 Demons from the kingdoms of hell
 Through the land that they once possessed
 They ride on the nightside storms
 And watch over a thousand seas
 With eyes made in another world
 Blood seeders, flying
 Above the mountain sides
 Searching for the blood they lost....
 Searching for revenge
 Now a spell on the castle dwells
 And breed inside the walls
 And awakens from a timeless sleep....
 Demons from the kingdoms of hell
 
 
 
  2. Swallowed by a Buried One
  Invisible freeze in the blood-wet grass
 Combatants lying by their weapons
 Feeling the warm blood
 When the air turns cold and no one remains
 Freezing the warm blood
 And eating its way through and reigns
 Men from the desert lands
 by the sky-high forsakened hills
 Erased by the passing of man's creation
 From the cliffs they have watched
 over the thousand seas
 And witnessed the decay and desperation
 As illness and plague have caught them all
 No one could heal, no one knew, for no one
 had ever the knowledge
 Few could they count by the elfin kings
 That had seen what beauty had been raped
 What ancestors mad with their healthy hands
 What erected and what was formed and shaped
 The finest art one had ever seen
 Spectacular admirement of these mystic lands
 One stood there alone, the only one left
 Strong enough to survive
 He was built by death, he was known by death
 And he sings the victorious song
 Simple deeds, destruction hands
 Defeating its material self
 We have left you now,
 you will never be found again
 Feeble fortune and rotting food
 
 
 
  3. Born of the Flickering
  Enthralled into the dustwind
 Crusaders of a lost battle
 Warned by a thorn of war
 Jeweled in their own blood
 Yarns of fugitive elements
 In distance to the thorncastle
 Empire bricks thrown to the soil
 Sharp and poisonous thorns
 Pure it is, like defenseless spring births
 Unpleased by a sudden nightfall
 Turned its back on love and life
 And made it all unpure
 Lovesongs of the dove, seen through
 Time of what he song
 A messenger of the nourishing light
 Were attacked of enemy ravens
 So therefore, it song no more
 Pearlgate servants, in the end you gather
 In the clouds beyond clouds
 Foundation walls of the raising temple
 Prisoners of a time that was
 Promised sentences long before years
 Came to join the hearse that rode
 And will always ride
 In the hearts of them, historical plague
 
 
 
  4. King of the Dark Ages
  Behold the hand that embrace this world
 Sovereign of the unborn life
 Destroyer of all
 Creator of tears and sorrow
 And all beyond the twilight
 Servants with human figures
 Demons that harmed this world
 Centuries of human creations
 Shall be buried in dust
 In a time where no man struggles
 And where the angels smile
 The force of evil rises
 From beneath the grave of god
 Now in the dark age
 Where the angels are dead
 A voice in the silence whispers
 A new king has conquered this world
 Centuries of human creations
 Shall be buried in dust
 Behold the hand that embraces this world
 Sovereign of the unborn life
 Destroyer of all
 
 
 
  5. Wounds From the Night of Magic
 
 
 
  6. On Through the Desert Storm
  We hail our light
 The sun of Satan
 For with thy might
 Come forth
 We dominate the world
 By one mightful force
 See the slaughtering
 Growing weak
 Born by vice
 And we drink of the
 Doomsday chalice
 And paint us with the blood of him
 Sowed into flames
 In their own pitiful graves
 I kiss the raven that flew with me
 Trough all the desert storms
 Winged by sorrow -- grief of man
 Flying high beneath the sky
 Quiet and silent through the
 Night cyclone
 Tears wet my throne
 Your dreams were not immortal
 I enter then my realm
 We hail our light
 The ethereal sun
 For with thy might paragon face
 We dominate the million eclipses
 
 
 
  7. Christian Death
  Lonley as the autumn evening
 Flowing on its last days
 A wanderer of long-past wisdom
 Facing his last conflict
 Met the time of withering
 Destiny, towards a clearer star
 More bright than ever seen before
 What's my will?
 Well on his quest
 In search for magnificense
 He weakens before the grave of god
 Banished, soon dead
 See it in his eyes
 Like you see it on the tombs
 Of human decades, one by one
 All the things he spoke of
 Plastering the circuit split
 Spawn of Satan, lightning blood
 The circuit of demons, told him
 What to see
 
 
 
  8. Funeral, Swords and Souls
  Funeral, Swords And Souls
 
 
 I proclaim the victim's fall
 Now I shudder by the sight of you
 Crucified by my nails
 You hunger by my hammer
 
 Born in pity, so raised in pity
 And grown to be what's weak
 Suffering beneath my blade
 As you bend your knees to the dust
 
 Voices, spirits and smoke
 From the pyre up by the glistering
 Never more was this seen
 In happiness and joy
 
 Memorize the ash
 
 Beyond the shell
 Of souls enfolded in blood
 Raining flat, my hands
 Sacramental juice from stabbed wounds
 
 Born in pity, so raised in pity 
 And grown to be what's weak
 Suffering beneath my blade
 As you bend your knees to the dust
 
 Voices spirits and smoke
 From the pyre up by the glistering
 Never more was this seen
 In happiness and joy
 
 Despise it. I do
 The rise of mankind
 Seen by time, all the years that went by
 The rumbling of the night-thunder
 Witnessed the stoning
 
 
 
  9. The Last Chapter
  Suicide... my only thought
 Like the silence in the dark it haunts my world
 A lonely soul, lost from the path of life
 I am weak... I am strong...I am soon to be dead
 A journey to the world of twilight
 The last chapter of my life, it's now ending
 The blood on the ground beneath my feet
 The knife that I hold in my hand
 Shall be the cause of my death
 Slowly fade away
 To the other side
 My final words shall be
 Fuck this world....
 Ending my life
 I will be gone tomorrow
 Slowly I fall
 My soul has left my body
 A journey to the world of twilight
 The first chapter of my life, it's now ending
 
 
 
  10. ...Leads to Utopia / The Old Man's Dream
  A beast swept with passion
 For one of them who inhaled
 His shadow
 Who flung away from the sanity
 That carried her all the way
 The sadist has installed demise
 A laughter leapt from here
 The cataclysm tides where the
 Devil rides his carnage
 A wind flew strong upon my hair
 That told me this is finally her death
 The storm of dust, made by human ash
 And structures are found
 The flames have scorched all remains
 Apocalypse, the slaughter's realm
 Come dragon...it has drank it all
  
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