Covenant

Описание: Covenant

Lyrics


Hearken, o children of the night, the bell of shadows tolls—
An oath in silver, sealed in fang, the twilight takes our souls.

[Verse I — thrash surge]
Steel teeth on the skyline, claws scrape the chapel stones,
We run the hollow corridors where mortal light atones.
Leather and liturgy, venom in the hymn,
Under the vault of thundered sky the rite begins to spin.
Fist to iron, heart to drum—rage forged in lunar fire,
We tear the garments of the dawn, unleash the buried pyre!

[Pre-Chorus — urgent]
Cry the names that sleep beneath the sod,
Raise the signs with salt and rod—
Bound by blood, by bone, by howl,
We claim the night, avow the vow.

[Chorus — funeral doom anthem]
Pactum Lunaris! Bloodmoon Covenant!
Baptized in midnight, sworn beneath the crescent—
Pactum Lunaris! Hear the ancient lament,
We are the wolves of the holy wreck, the choir of crescent rents.

[Verse II — blackened march]
Candles gutter, wax like moons that bleed upon the floor,
Chalice of rust and iron, drinking what came before.
Scrolls of ash and prophecy, ink that crawls and seethes,
Scriptures carved on ivory ribs where midnight never leaves.
The howl becomes our psalm, the howl becomes our creed,
By fang and faith, by fist and feast, we answer hunger’s need.

[Bridge — funeral death collapse]
Slow the hammer, chill the breath, the organ moans like frost,
Each note a falling cathedral, every chord a cost.
Gravestones standing witness to vows you cannot break,
We are the midnight congregation that thrums the earth awake.

[Interlude — chant / Latinoid refrain]
Lunae voco—nos sumus lupus!
In sanguine iuramus—vicimus noctem!
(We call the moon—we are the wolves!
In blood we swear—we conquer the night!)

[Verse III — thrash fury returns]
Chains rattle like rifle fire, bells shatter into shards,
We storm the golden altars, spill starlight in our guards.
Feral priests with iron tongues, psalms carved into knives,
A covenant of savagery—this is how the old world dies.
Run, city, run—your roofs will crack and fall,
The wolves will take the ledger and write a darker call!

[Final Chant — fading]
Nos pactum tenemus—Luna, tua est vox.
Inscribed in fang and flame—the wolves, the night, the cross.