The night is dark, the footsteps in deathlike silence,
are like hammers falling down,
at the anvil of painful memories,
the rain is falling, into mirrors of pools
are like hammers falling down,
at the anvil of painful memories,
the rain is falling, into mirrors of pools
Walk within the alleys bordered by majestic elms,
that whisper the chorale of an ancient song,
the drops are falling, from the leaves like pearls of tears,
the darkness, in which the blood is dripping from the wounds
that whisper the chorale of an ancient song,
the drops are falling, from the leaves like pearls of tears,
the darkness, in which the blood is dripping from the wounds
And nobody feels the pain deep in my heart,
and nobody hears the choir of the darkest woe,
the murmurs in the branches of trees
and nobody hears the choir of the darkest woe,
the murmurs in the branches of trees
How many times yet the winter comes without warning,
how many times was shining December's moon,
how long ago it was-the house at Whidbey Island was burning,
and inside was dying a brave hero-betrayed and alone
how many times was shining December's moon,
how long ago it was-the house at Whidbey Island was burning,
and inside was dying a brave hero-betrayed and alone
And nobody feels the pain deep in my heart,
and nobody hears the choir of the darkest woe,
the murmurs in the branches of trees
and nobody hears the choir of the darkest woe,
the murmurs in the branches of trees
Blood and Soil
- Blood and Soil
- Salutation to the brave
- Faith, family and folk
- The down of the dusk
- Where the ravens screamed..
- The flag of truth
- December's fire / Robert'..
- The heart of a snake
- I don't care if you'll di..
- A man / Alone against the..
- Breeding to the decay
- Four walls of pain
Buldok texty
- 1. Probuď se, Evropo
- 2. Valkýra
- 3. In Memoriam in Perpetuum
- 4. Norimberk
- 5. Meč otců
- 6. Patriot
- 7. Poslední legiony
- 8. Screwface
- 9. Bílý králík
- 10. Národe vstaň!