Lands of Plague

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released April 30, 2016

Alexandr Demidov Vocals, music
Vladimir Lehtinen Guitars, music
Vasiliy Gorshkov Drums
Alexey Zakharov Bass
Elizaveta Maleshina Vocals (female)
Ekaterina Sergeeva Keyboards

Guest members:
Maria Tristessa (Astarte) vocals in Entropy.
Robert Darken (Graveland) vocals in Mirror of Archon.
Svetlana SilentStorm vocals in Pestilent Carrion, Witch's Circle.
Nataly Malice vocals in A Song of Ice and Fire.

Lyrics by Victor Storm.
Cover and artwork Aleksandr Tarcus.
Mixing, mastering and producing - Vladimir Lehtinen, Blastbear Sound.

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Dark Fantasy Blackened Metal (Russia/Finland)

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Track Name: In Steel Breath of Severe Cold
Instrumental
Track Name: Pestilent Carrion (feat Svetlana SilentStorm)
Darkness filled the valley
Like mountain avalanche,
Wind's bringing dense mist
Thunder of steps, flap of wings.

No sky can be seen behind hundreds of bodies
Night is full of Harpys' howls,
Feathers are aflame of fiery arrows
Setting on fire ancient temples.

In sleepy hollows, in whisper of wind,
Pestilent Carrion – a fact and a legend.

The tocsin resounded,
Smoke cloaked every house
Enraged, the hordes
Broke through the fortress

Where fierce Moloch stepped,
There are wails by torture fires,
Captivity of fire and sulphur,
And the triumph of new era.

Pestilent carrion will waver of fear
There are wolves and foxes there,
Wilderness and marshy path,
Snowy mountain peaks of black rocks

In sleepy hollows, in whisper of wind,
Pestilent Carrion – a fact and a legend
Track Name: Mirror of Archon (feat Robert Darken Graveland)
Ancient runes of distant north
Once will blaze up with cold fire
The moan of the demon is heard,
Imprisoned in black mirror frame.

Where the falcons fly in the sky
Above dormant valleys like a mountain ring
There he rages, the mirror demon,
Beyond the thin glass midst spurs in ravines.

There, where narrow paths lie beyond crests,
Rocks are cracked by Odin’s hammer,
Swift streams blowing with cold
Somewhere beyond turfy swamps

The sea of melt steel rages
Incarcerated into the mirror since ancient times,
And souls became slaves for ever
Who'd seen their reflection.

The walls of the prison solid and stone
Are melt in wax streams
Scant light of a smoking torch,
Is enough to taste the world at the break.

There was no freedom sweeter for the prisoner
And the poisoned air isd full of evil,
There are hot waters under the snow,
The glass is cracked

The sea of melt steel rages
Incarcerated into the mirror since ancient times,
And souls became slaves for ever
Who'd seen their reflection.
Track Name: Wyvern
Fear
Sleeps in the dark of
Cavern.
Breath
And there's a stone
In breast

Black pus oozes out between the scales
Venomous steam is alike a shroud
Air from the throat is plague-infected
A Wyvern is midst marshy sewage

Tail
Like a knife
Stings.
Shivers
Body with tremble
With heat.

Raising lacerated wings in vain
Throws on the ground
Bloody mercury runs in the dirt
Wound gapes in the middle of a breast

Tearing through the drifts
Brunches, giant roots
In the middle of a rotten abyss
Into the shelter of marsh creature
Writhing with horrible stench
wizzard is stretching his arms
To the tight lump
His reward is a heart

Night
Everything around
Wispers
Away!
With blood you're
Marked

There
In the jaws
Of woods
Now there're
Only
Bones
Track Name: A Song of Ice and Fire (feat Nataly Malice)
Sun is drifting, setting, creeping into hollows,
Silently the earth's groaningl, the dry clay,
like mercury the time is flowing, losing its force
From distant marshes with dusk and mire it blows.

From dusk to dawn,
Writhes the ancestral land.
Heat and dust,
Chime in the ears

From dusk to dawn,
Wind carries ashy clouds.
How can I gain strengh
to make a step?

How many of them are agonized
Suffering in hell -
In the mortal flesh and horrid wounds
'Neath the bales in mounds?.

Dead dream doesn't heal sores,
And they did not sleep forever!
And devoid of gift of speech,
There was a jackal - the forerunner.

Hour by hour storm is brewing
Skies are swarming with furies,
And, descending, the are tearing
Grass and heather at the mound.

At night, in the gullies the moisture is flowing,
In veil the snakes are swirling
They are drawing from the dungeons
By the power of the fire.

unholy dale lies frostbitten
By the echo of cold winter,
For the king and for the nation
There's no angrier than blizzard.

And just taking awful form,
From the ice a living lich
Satisfying power's hunger,
It's the cold and fire's pitch.

From dusk to dawn,
Only one will get the heart
Track Name: Queen of the Damned
Pitch black eyes -
Towards the skies
With the wind above the earth
Ash

Smoke of war will bring
From the sea
The anguish of depths –
The legion of the dead

I feel the breath of darkness
They're like the edges of diamonds
Their flesh is a power for nature
Their blood grants everlasting years

There's no more horrible thing
Than the blind thirst of power
And in chase of beauty
Craving for the sacrifice

In the tower cast of steel
In the stormy slough
So far

Somewhere in the icy womb
Virgins sleep, of celestial beauty
Track Name: Entropy (feat Tristessa Astarte)
Rain weeping by day
In early spring, by the tangled path
Flame resists to the wolfish cold
Spread with slush it is the road

Steep slope is blowing by winds
Aghast we’re eyeing twilight
Whisper of fire, grumbling of owl
Sparks are throwing up like bright bends

Quiet haven and long shadows
Dangerous, like an edge of a spear
An Elvish maiden, a quiet Vesuvius
Quiet haven and long shadows
Deadly, like an edge of a spear
The Princess is near close to forest stream

I de smaragdgrønne silker
Alvbrud øver hekseri,
Forlovende seg i ølrøyk
Med en monarkisk аpril.

Early sunset in April
Leaves and grass are shot gold
Like under the spells of potion.
A Forest maiden, a pure smaragd.
Steel becomes glow from wrathful glare
If it falls down to enemy
He’s a man at the daytime
But lives like a wolf at night.

Quiet haven and long shadows
Dangerous, like an edge of a spear
An Elvish maiden, a quiet Vesuvius
Quiet haven and long shadows
Deadly, like an edge of a spear
The Princess is near close to forest stream

I de smaragdgrønne silker
Alvbrud øver hekseri,
Forlovende seg i ølrøyk
Med en monarkisk аpril
Track Name: Witch's Circle (feat Svetlana SilentStorm)
Cold morning and shy shadows
The red sun stuck in branches
Wrapped with smoke of logs afire
To the whisper of forest brook

Crimson coals will cover with ash
Visions whirl – dreams alive
And hoarse cry's broken out
With heat, frost and tremble.

Wild song will crash out in choirs
Where fonts steam
The nightingales keep silent there
And wine will inebriate heads

Every circle of a wheel condemns
Like a rack to the everlasting pain
We twist the capstan, pouring water
For the devil to come

The golden horde with hellish dance
Calms down the gust of sinful flesh
Raising hands to starry skies
Round dances flash among the fires.

At the hour of blooming May
Like reverie, like fright
Walpurgis-night slowly melts
Above the Witch circle dies.

With no power to resist the call
Clothes are torn to shreds
Blood will flow in familiar affluxes
When the day will be dawning

And burnt from end to end
Light will be spread upon skies
Delusion lets up scattering it's track
In minds of the spellbound ones.

The golden horde with hellish dance
Calms down the gust of sinful flesh
Raising hands to starry skies
Round dances flash among the fires.

At the hour of blooming May
Like reverie, like fright
Walpurgis-night slowly melts
Above the Witch circle dies.
Track Name: Fra vannhulet i sitt skarete hjerte
I hjertet av vinteren,
I mørke hertugdømmet,
Sukker en hjerterdame
I soria-moria-slottet.
Hun sørger over ønskene
Og lystenheten sine,
Blir kvalt av halsjernet av gråt,
Hyllet i hermelinen.
I vente av et hjerteress -
Som vil sin lengsel lindre
Med odd og egg i hærklærne -
Garnet av sug hun binder.

Og hjerteramte hærskarer
Forfrossen er i hjel,
Kildrende med sin hyllest
De står som hildringer.

Skylte sine tødde tårer
Ulvesøsterens skrubbsåret,
Men den skarete hjertevunden
Bare herren slikke kunne.

Skodde kryper på ulvestier
Som det hvitlige dødssløret,
Fra de høyreste isfjeller,
På skavlene og skaresnøen,

I jernånden av iskulda,
Gjennom granskoger i snødrakt
Jager fram en svarte ridder
Møen til sitt rov å gjøre.

Mens beundrer skummle smykket
Dødblodet av solefallet,
Huldrer bærer bak sitt slep,
I sitt blod ligger iskraven.

Hvor de gråe kilder sildrer
Samler hun opp helaliljer,
Som, forgrått i jernetorner,
Frister med de lyse tårer.

Til salmen av nordendraget
I den døde kirken be hun,
Blondekledd i blodrubiner,
På det blomsterstrødde steingulv.

Månesigdet rev ravmørke,
Sluddsnø snerter olmst spisstårner.
Nærmer seg den svarte ridder,
Hjertet sitt av ømhet hogger.
Og den hulle tispa grøsser
Om netter forutfølende
Sødmen av sæd livgivende,
I forgården sin sprutende...

Når i det solrike fjerne
Den hærkledde hjertenskjæren
Hildrer i fyrig solrøde,
Hun skal komme ut å gi ham
Vartegnet av herredømmet,
Å bli sammeln den himmelske

Henskyllende purpurrødme...
Track Name: The Curse
Paternoster Old dark forest
Pain of earth crust
Brunches over skies
Fingers of evil widow

Pine forest hides its ulcers
Tracks of black smallpox
The leaves are away
for eight hundred years

Paths will open
With lunar eclipse
In the mask of his face
The madness is hidden.

Flesh is torn
The body is exhausted
Wood is snapping
With sharp boughs.

The field is covered with snowy shroud
Silk took the smell of bitter grass
Rumor brought sorrow with blizzard
Betrothed, he's a slave of other embrace

The servants of night are blind
Made evil in the world
The wild boar’s bones smoulder
In velvet ashes

In crucibles and retorts
There's blood of sea devil
Herb will get power
In moon silver

I gave my life to him but
You've separated us, spun a web of lieth

You came to me
Your fear is thrown off
Black lustre in the eyes
With an oath on your lips

I see through fog
The dirt of heavy thoughts
Pain of soul wounds
I’m the forest wizzard

First of all bring to me
A hair from her head
Let’s the water cold down
The flame of throngs rumor

Let nobody see
Our magic union
I will hide in the sleeve
The ace of spades

The comet tail flickers on the coat
Where the second shadow trembles
Draw with a mistletoe on the coals
He chose the target of dark.

The circle is lined sharply
With wax of black candle
There is a hair smouldering
In flames

The smoke of sulfur burnt
The thunder of empyrean
Leafage will cover the flesh
In the cold ground

The heart of mine
Is lost in sins
The will of mine
Is in stranger's hands
The soul of mine
Is ornated with scars,
With drops of tears
And eternal disgrace
With evil is filled
The envy of mine
I haven't saved up
My home and my luck.