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Posaunenruf

from Totentanz by Blackdeath

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lyrics

Der Tod hielt reiche Ernte
Selbst Engel sind tot
Aber jemand trompetet
Jemand ruft nach mir

Ich soll mich von den Toten erheben
Ich soll zu den Waffen greifen
Ich soll in die Schlacht ziehen
Ich soll...

Wer ruft nach mir so beharrlich?
Wer bläst zum Angriff so wütend?
Wer läßt mir keine Ruhe?
Wer erweckt mich von den Toten?

Gerippe und vermoderde Engel umgeben mich
Schon längst oder neulich gingen sie zugrunde
Und sie wollen nicht abermals umkommen
Aber die Posaune ruft zum Tod erneut

Die Auferstehung ist ein schmerzhafter Prozess
Ich fand das Augenlicht mit Schmerz wieder
Die offenen Augen gaben mir die Antwort
Ich hielt die Trompete und rief alle zusammen

Steht, Engel und Menschen, auf!
Wir haben viel zu tun!
Wir sind tot
Aber die Welt wird nicht zerstört!
Greift zu den Waffen schneller!

Aus dem Tod kamen wir heraus
In den Tod gehen wir hinein
Der Laut meiner Trompete
Ist die Stimme des Todes
Der Tod ist unersättlich

ENGLISH TRANSLATION:

"Trumpet's call"

The death has taken the rich harvest
Angels selves are dead
But somebody trumpets
Somebody calls to me

I must rise from the dead
I must take up arms
I must depart to the battle
I must...

Who calls to me so emphatically?
Who trumpets the alarm so furiously?
Who gives me no rest?
Who wakens me from the dead?

Skeletons and carrion angels surround me
They perished long ago already or recently
And they want not to perish again
But the trumpet calls to death afresh

The resurrection is a painful process
I regained my sight because of pain
The open eyes gave me the answer
I held the trumpet and called all together

Stand up, angels and people!
We have much to do!
We are dead
But the world is not destroyed!
Take up arms quickly!

We came out from the death
We enter into the death
The sound of my trumpet
Is the voice of death
The death is insatiable

credits

from Totentanz, released January 10, 2016
Lyrics by Para Bellum
Music by Abysslooker

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Blackdeath Saint Petersburg, Russia

Blackdeath was founded back in 1995 in Saint Petersburg, Russia. The line-up has changed since the foundation and for the latest several years it consists of Abysslooker (guitar) and Colonel Para Bellum (vocals and bass) and Polar Maya (drums). Blackdeath plays Apocalyptic Black Metal exclusively. ... more

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