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 UNCOVERED NOISE LYRICS
 
 
  
 "Biosphere III" (1997)
 
 1. Angel Sadness (Intro)
 2. In Blood
 3. Finsternis
 4. Rising Blackhearts / Crystal Coffin
 5. The Journey of a Black Nightingale
 6. Liberty
 7. Elysian Fields
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 1. Angel Sadness (Intro)
 
 
 
 
 2. In Blood
 
 Now his life occurred to him
 but he wasn´t able to see why,
 why this human being, called Onon,
 bothered himself with all these things, that he had dealt with
 
 A sculpture of frozen red, the apostate of death
 the ruler of Vinterland he is, his time is at hand
 the arctic blood in his heart has turned to stone
 in blood forever he´ll reign
 
 
 "Obviously he had no idea what really mattered
 he didn´t know it the way I know
 an error is not possible anymore
 Now I know it"
 
 He raised the gun in his hands
 and raised his eyes to the sky
 And then he didn´t hear see and feel
 anything of this earthly world
 
 
 
 
 3. Finsternis
 
 Ein langer Weg auf schwarzem Grund
 Entgegen steht ein düster Verbund
 Sich Gemeinschaft der Verruchten nennt
 Abgrund tief, zu wem er sich bekennt
 
 Finsternis ...
 Licht der Macht
 Finsternis ...
 Ein Schattenheer
 Finsternis ...
 Über dem Leben wacht
 Finsternis ...
 Ein schwarzes Meer
 
 
 Der Himmel erfüllt durch Abendrot
 Hörig der sinnlosen Mächte Gebot
 Aus Feuer speiend verbotene Glut
 Augen gebannt der verdorbenen Brut
 
 
 Zehn Tote in einer Feuernacht
 Sieben zum Leben wiedererwacht
 Zu rächen den Tod, der sie ereilt
 Die tiefe Kränkung, die nie verheilt
 
 
 
 
 4. Rising Blackhearts / Crystal Coffin
 
 "The eyes are the windows of our soul"
 
 Wintershadows of the past
 illusions of a dying world
 ceremonial hymns of the seven winds
 like viking-tales descripe
 
 Toxic rnoonfog, Throne of Ice
 ridin' through the valley of emptiness
 destruction sounds and raven claws
 rising Blackhearts awake !
 
 Twilight stars, seasons of frost
 me and rny witch - cemetary wedding
 ashes to ashes, dust to dust
 rest in peace in the cradle of Death
 Medieval crusade of the norse hordes
 undead souls of blackwinged angels
 bestial torture and inhuman pain mystic storrns will rise
 
 The Crystal Coffin covered in blood
 the blood of Mother Earth
 ancient lands of untamed flames
 don´t enthrone the king of immortality
 Prayer of the seven deadly sins
 awake the creatures from their sleep of death
 the wind told me, the frozen ages come
 the huge fire rises!
 
 
 
 
 5. The Journey of a Black Nightingale
 
 The Abyss the Moon and the bloodred sky
 Lakes of black Water, tears of a nordie witch
 Dark Tales , Wizard and undead light
 Voices of fear beyond the holy woods
 You see from high above the ,,Temple of truth"
 And the guardians of doom
 Blinded by the diamonds of the demonthrone
 
 Pinse vi ar guds godhet (gequält durch die Güte Gottes)
 
 Spread your wings and fly
 Above the rotten world and i deny
 
 During the seventh fullmoon in the ,,LAND OF FROST"
 Holocaust storms , occult dreams
 Frozen winds the infrnity of dead trees
 And your female messiah called Talioth
 
 En aapning i skogan hvor solen skinner
 Ifort svarte kler ut fra morke
 (eine Lichtung im Walde wo die Sonne scheint im schwarzen Gewand aus Dunkelheit )
 
 
 Hear the frantic words of Talioth:
 
 Vi doede ikke vi har aldre levd (wir sind nicht gestorben wir haben Nie gelebt)
 
 
 
 
 6. Liberty
 
 Touching the water in the canal
 seeing the mist arising
 a sea-gull is crying far away
 I look into the direction af the ocean
 
 Suddenly I found myself
 on a ship and floating
 ahead to the gulf where the sea should beginn
 
 After some miles on my new home
 I came to an opening
 where I could see the wide open blue
 a dream was coming true
 
 The first waves were ariving to the boat
 The welcome af liberty
 a cool brise was blowing through my hair
 this was the beginning of the trip
 
 Always sailing to the south
 a strong energy was pulling me somewhere
 to a place I did not know
 the wind was blowing stronger
 
 Following only the sun
 on the horizont still far away
 land was apearing as a little spot
 I knew this was the end of the journey
 
 It wasn´t fear but happiness and hope
 that made me change the direction
 towards the nearer coming place
 I was looking farward to
 
 The sand that touched the boat
 was white and soft as flower
 the island was the paradise
 I´ve ever been dreaming of
 
 
 
 
 7. Elysian Fields
 
 
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