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Old Mans Child Born Of The Flickering

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Old Mans Child. Born Of The Flickering. Christian Death. Old Mans Child. Né du scintillement. Christian Death.
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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

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Old Mans Child. Born Of The Flickering. Demons Of The Thorncastle. Old Mans Child. Né du scintillement. Les démons de l'Thorncastle.
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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

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Old Mans Child. Born Of The Flickering. Leads To Utopia / Old Man's Dream. Old Mans Child. Né du scintillement. Conduit à l'utopie / Rêve Old Man.
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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

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Old Mans Child. Born Of The Flickering. On Through The Desert Storm. Old Mans Child. Né du scintillement. Sur Through The Desert Storm.
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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

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Old Mans Child. Born Of The Flickering. Born Of The Flickering. Old Mans Child. Né du scintillement. Né du scintillement.
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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

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Old Mans Child. Born Of The Flickering. The Last Chapter. Old Mans Child. Né du scintillement. Le dernier chapitre.
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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

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement.
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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

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. Demons Of The Thorncastle. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement. Les démons de l'Thorncastle.
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: 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

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. King Of The Dark Ages. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement. King Of The Dark Ages.
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: 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

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. Swallowed By A Buried One. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement. Avalé par un Buried.
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: 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

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. On Through The Desert Storm. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement. Sur Through The Desert Storm.
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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

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. Wounds From The Night Of Magic. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement. Blessures de la nuit de magie.
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: [Instrumental]

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. Funeral, Swords And Souls. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement. Funérailles, lames et des âmes.
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vocals by Grusom and Aldrahn] 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

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. The Last Chapter. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement. Le dernier chapitre.
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: 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

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. Leads To Utopia / The Old Man's Dream. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement. Conduit à l'utopie / Rêve du Vieux.
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: 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

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. Christian Death. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement. Christian Death.
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: 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

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. Born Of The Flickering. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement. Né du scintillement.
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: 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

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Old Man's Child. Born Of The Flickering. Old Man Child. Né du scintillement.
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: 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

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