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releases 19 September 2015

Composed and arranged by Regarde les Hommes Tomber

Lyrics by Henoch

Recorded, mixed and mastered by Francis Caste at Studio Sainte-Marthe.

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Track Name: Embrace The Flames
EMBRACE THE FLAMES

When the crows started to gather
And the night has come forever
The poisonous tongue whistled a heartwarming lullaby

The voice among the void
The rank breeze of salvation
The twisted branches sang this sinister lullaby

Stand and start your ascension
You are not alone anymore

The wanderer, exiled for the rest of your existence
Fear the celestial light
Embrace, embrace the black flames
Embrace, embrace the black flames

O son of Adam, be the first man to oppose your fathers
Leave your soul, enter the darkness
You are not alone anymore
Follow me and embrace the world you belong to

Follow me and embrace the world you belong to
Follow me and you will never be alone anymore
Track Name: The Incandescent March
THE INCANDESCENT MARCH

This reign must end right now
How can we still stare at the stars
How can we listen to the sun
My friends, my men, till the end
Our luminous gladius swords will be our words

The cry of the broken wings
The crack of the burning skins
To the ones who were once slaves
Thou shall kill them and dig their graves
I swear I'll rise again
Lucifer in this very war
The parade of the dancing flames

The revenge of the fallen star
I swear I'll rise again
Lucifer in this very war
The parade of the dancing flames

The laughable dimension of such a tragedy
The miserable scum that erodes the rock of destiny

(These woods will burn from a blaze
Which lives in the heart of a thousand eyes)

We'll tread upon this mountain
From this place we call Inferno

The primitive philosophy of a tyrannic group of cowards
Will never rule on this pure and fragile place we call earth
The time of slavery must end right now
This time of tyranny must be the last
We will crush the weaver, he will taste the bitter
And on this unreachable fortress we call Heaven
He will taste the anger of the gods we are
We will sit on this throne
And the fallen god, the exiled one
Will rest in a place we call Inferno
We will sit on this throne
We will sit on this throne
We will sit on this throne
We will sit on this throne