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Sorte Dag

by Templa Ardentes

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Religion Superstition Ideology Mass suggestion Free your mind from the religious prison Leave the cave and its dogmatic preachers Enter life through your mind Live your fucking life! Free from suggestion Yehova Look at him Satan Look at him Buddha Look at him Allah Look at him Para Brahman Look at him Odin Look at him All lies!
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Empty 06:17
From rising moon till setting sun From rocking cradle till rotting grave Meaningless Worthless Godforsaken Empty Empty Forever alone in crowded halls Dead and hollow in every embrace With open eyes ever blind With open mouth ever silent With open ears ever deaf With open heart ever empty Open and bare among your kin Shut and bolted to every soul Meaningless Worthless Godforsaken Empty Empty
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Powerless in haunted sleep. Dark towers towering up. Hunter, gatherer, reptilian ascent. Killing, living, being – ending. Considering the in-between. Devastating, uplifting, morbid, From beyond the ages To the end of days.
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Sorte Dag 04:16
Sorte dag Kvæler mig Knæler her I sorgens hav Sorte dag Nøgne sol Fanger mig Favner nu Dit døde skin Sorte dag Lange år Martrer mig Sorte dag Klippers tand Knuser mig Blusser op Den kolde ild Dybe hav Rens mit sår Stands den nu Sorte dag
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Gathering above Eying us below Clicking beaks And sharp claws Feathers raining Like blood from above Murder of Crows! Descending fast We scatter too late Beak and claw We bleed to death Offerings … To a dying God Murder of Crows!
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Hævntogt 04:50
Svar mig nu, trods din frygt Vær mig tro, vær min ven De er her, dem mod os Sig nu frem, tal nu sandt Var det dem, var det os Tænk dig om, var din mund De kom her, mord og død Nidingsdåd, døden nær De bragte med vores fald! De slog os ned! Bragte vores død! Deres kristne løgn! Brændte vores tro! Jeg vil ha' hævn! Jeg vil ha' hævn! Et øje for et øje En tand for en tand Du skal dø nu Du er en død mand
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This is the temple, Temple of death Where you enter dying And leave utterly dead Religion must die For us to live That is what we seek The solution that we need This is the temple Of malcontent Where you enter full And leave overflowing This is the temple, Temple of lies Where you enter smiling And leave in bitter tears Religion must die For us to live That is what we seek The solution that we need This is the temple, Temple of God Where you enter wanting And leave with nothing
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Rotting human flesh On brittle white bones A shallow human being On a mortal frame Rotting human flesh Rotting human flesh On brittle white bones A shallow human being On a mortal frame Rotting human flesh You walk alone, friend Don't ever look up The sun won't shine for you You walk alone, friend Empty eye above Where have you gone Darkness Swallow me up Rotting human flesh You walk no more Shred your skin and die See ... Me … Burn … Me … Sun … Walk with me ...
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All churches must burn All priests must die All temples must fall All preachers must perish All shrines must wither They must all succumb Burning churches down All churches will burn All priests will die All temples will fall All preachers will perish All shrines will wither They will all succumb Burning churches down
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Eld 05:15

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released July 19, 2015

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In the fall of 2014 Templa Ardentes recorded the self titled EP Templa Ardentes. It was an experiment, and the experiment has continued with a full length and an EP in 2015 and an EP in 2016. Several more are underway.

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