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Conquest of Bosporus
03:22
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The fall of the final jewel
Of an empire's dying rule
The last shred of Roman state
Will burn at Bosporus strait
Build your walls to the sky
And pray in vain you won't die
The gunpowder breaks the stone
Makes passage for our new throne
For the great conqueror
The crumbling of the walls
Signifies the fall
The city laid to waste
Janissaries make haste
Cannons roar outside
To victory we ride
The Ottomans take pride
The last of Rome has died
The key to our next conquest
As we march into the west
Europe is ours to take
Death follows in our wake
Upon bones our throne is built
We slaughter without guilt
The faith of our enemies wilts
We will drive our swords to the hilt
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Shadows in the Mountain
04:44
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In the middle eastern mountains we watch
As crusaders take to the sands like snakes
Control of the holy land is sought
And bloody swathes are left in their wake
As they and the false branch clash with steel
We cut through the night to bring God's will
The silent death wrought from our zeal
Of our divine duty to kill
As scorpions flee from the light
Our work is never done in the sun
We deliver death without a fight
And our witnesses amount to none
Our name strikes fear across the land
And spreads a bitter chill throughout the night
The reaper will guide our hand
We assassins that lurk in the sand
In the name of Allah
And Hassan-i-Sabbah
Death upholds the doctrine
We, the order of Assassins
In our shrouded fortress
By our enemies' blood, we are blessed
We will slay them for their sins
We, the shadows of the mountain
As holy wars spread misery
Our shadowed blade weaves through the air
To release death is our duty
One which we will gladly bear
As armored knights march in the east
And heretics steal the jeweled throne
Upon their blood, we will feast
And the Old Man's will she be bestowed
In the name of Allah
And Hassan-i-Sabbah
Death upholds the doctrine
We, the order of Assassins
In our shrouded fortress
By our enemies' blood, we are blessed
We will slay them for their sins
We, the shadows of the mountain
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Black Knight
05:00
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Born with a birthright
The heir to the throne
But no crown will I gain
The king, he has sworn
Fool of a man is he
Unfit to rule the land
If he won't give his crown to me
I'll rip it from his hands
An army of the wicked
Swords of steel, swords for gold
Arising from the fens and hills
To me, the kingdom has been sold
Await the return of the king
Of his death, bards will always sing
A sword through his neck brings the sting
For his death, the church bells soon shall ring
A field of flesh and sea of blood
The bodies pile high
A gaping wound bored in my chest
I lay still as I die
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Speak with the Dead
04:37
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In the court of bones and rot
Communion's held where death is wrought
Where the spirits sing and dance
And corpses sit in necrotic trance
Acrid stench of centuries
Unleashed from entombed memories
Hear the choir of the dead
As they rise up from earthly beds
Vengeful tales from those were slain
And laments of those who died in pain
Soldiers that had died in vain
And ramblings of those once insane
Even children join the horde
Their young lives cut short by death's sword
The many, wise, fools, weak, and strong
Who join in union with death's song
Necromancy
Let's us freely
Cast spells most dread
Speak with the dead
Beyond life's bounds
Knowledge is found
Learn what's unsaid
Speak with the dead
Beneath the pale moon and stars
We speak among those from afar
Before we see the rising sun
The ritual will soon be done
Hearing secrets of the past
The knowledge gained is deep and vast
And we know what waits beyond
From the undead which we have spawned
Necromancy
Let's us freely
Cast spells most dread
Speak with the dead
Beyond life's bounds
Knowledge is found
Learn what's unsaid
Speak with the dead
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Offer No Quarter
04:21
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Upon the hill, the order waits
To descend and unleash their hate
In the valley where the final stand
Of servants of ancient gods did band
A futile fight for the condemned few
Once many, now their dead are strewn
They sweat and weep as the horsemen ride
Knowing that they can't turn the tide
We'll surround them
We will offer no quarter
We'll destroy them
We will offer no quarter
With bodies of steel and swords of light
The order slays for what they call right
Blood stains the cross and paints it red
The butchering leaves many dead
Like wolves, the order encircles their prey
And the two sides, to their gods they pray
As wheels rumble on the hillside
The cannon tells them they are gonna die
We'll slaughter them
We will offer no quarter
We'll butcher them
We will offer no quarter
A roar of thunder shakes the earth
Clouds of black smoke bring the order mirth
Behind the screen of gunpowder smog
Not one alive is in the slog
Flesh, blood, and bone scatter the field
But still this crusade will not yield
To further lands, the order will go
And where they go, the blood will flow
We murdered them
We have offered no quarter
We'll destroy them
We will offer no quarter
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Blood in the Moonlight
05:36
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A black velvet cloak slides on the floor
Envelopes skin of white snow
Scarlet lips and hair of a crow
Her pale lover
Embraced upon dark sheets of silk
Seduced by eyes of crimson
A kiss sends shivers through her skin
And draws blood from her
Blood in the moonlight
Red stains her white skin
Creature of the night
Bleeding the virgin
A gentle stroke of her inner thigh
Locks the prey in passion
Her loving touch is soft yet cold
Freezing caress
Gone before the sun arises
To her underground lair
Her pet awaits her return
She bows to her
Blood in the moonlight
Red stains her white skin
Creature of the night
Bleeding the virgin
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Wild Hunt
02:42
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Riding with fire and steel in our hands
Death is on our side tonight
Burning the village and slaying the men
It will be useless to fight
Slashing and hacking at all in our way
Sending our victims to Hell
Murdering, enslaving, raping all life
No one will be left to tell
Wild Hunt
Wild Hunt
Tearing through the land at the speed of light
Maiming all we come across
Their bones snap in our teeth as arrows draw blood
Our victory is their loss
Slashing and hacking at all in our way
Sending our victims to Hell
Murdering, enslaving, raping all life
No one will be left to tell
Wild Hunt
Wild Hunt
Leaving their homeland in ruins and dust
Capturing those we desire
The bodies in our wake are burned and defiled
Gain Satan's favor, God's ire
Slashing and hacking at all in our way
Sending our victims to Hell
Murdering, enslaving, raping all life
No one will be left to tell
The Wild Hunt
Wild Hunt
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I dream a world of black and white
And live a life in shades of gray
I curse when I make it through the night
And hope I don't make it through the day
One waking moment drifts to the next
Repeating like the clock's moving hands
An existence constantly hexed
When will my time run dry of its sands
Many were driven from the dark
But my misery was her mark
Finding solace in my woes
It was I that this rose chose
Like the thorns upon the stem
She drew blood and spread mayhem
Shattered mind with just one goal
At all costs, we'd become one soul
A spark that brought light to the dark
She's insanity's matriarch
Leading down a flowered path
Where the rose thorns sting with wrath
She brings color to my world of gray
Bringing scarlet to the day
I can't tell if we're bound by love
Or if she will spill my blood
Like a guardian demon spawn
Over me, she'd often fawn
And raise steel to those who fought
Against us two, who just peace sought
I can face the light of day
Without the dread which used to lay
Upon me like a brick of lead
From the fog, by her I was led
We are tied by the blood shed
By those who wanted us dead
She brought color to my bleak world
Through maddened love which was unfurled
Though I can't see behind her eyes
She will never tell me lies
She brings an honest, twisted love
That from my chains has set me free
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The Conjured Petaluma, California
The Conjured was a music project by Michael Jahrling, the current vocalist for Rail Rage.
The project is officially concluded. While more music is to come, it will no longer be under the banner of "The Conjured".
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