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Disc 1
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01.
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The Sun Turns Black as Night
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02.
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The Funeral Seemed to Be Endless
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03.
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Darkness Breeds Immortality
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04.
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A Sculpture of the Night
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05.
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Untrodden Paths (Wolves, Part 2)
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06.
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The Sun Has Failed
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07.
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Deathride
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08.
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Earth AD
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09.
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Beyond the Grace of God
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10.
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Glorification
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11.
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Black Tormentor / Shadow of Our Infernal King
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12.
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Infernal Eternal / Towards the Land of the Damned
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Disc 2
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01.
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Bloodletting
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02.
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Todeskessel Kurland
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03.
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Paint It Black
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04.
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Macabre
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05.
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Baptism by Fire (live)
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06.
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Funeral Bitch (live)
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07.
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Dracole Wayda (live)
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08.
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Sulphur Souls
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09.
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Materialized in Stone
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10.
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Opus Nocturne
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11.
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Autumnal Reaper
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12.
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Samhain
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13.
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Hellchild
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Disc 3
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01.
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Panzer Division Marduk (Hamburg, Germany, 1999)
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02.
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Burn My Coffin (Hamburg, Germany, 1999)
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03.
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Baptism by Fire (Hamburg, Germany, 1999)
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04.
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The Sun Turns Black as Night (Hamburg, Germany, 1999)
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05.
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Wolves (Norrkoping, Sweden, 1993)
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06.
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Holy Inquisition (Norrkoping, Sweden, 1993)
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07.
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Still Fucking Dead (Krokek, Sweden, 1992)
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08.
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Within the Abyss (Krokek, Sweden, 1992)
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09.
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Dark Endless (Hengelo, Holland, 1997)
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10.
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The Sun Has Failed (Heidenheim, Germany, 1995)
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11.
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Burn My Coffin (Lossnitz, Germany, 1994)
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12.
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Materialized in Stone (Bradford, England, 1996)
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13.
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The Black… (Dynamo Open Air, Holland, 1999)
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14.
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Azrael (San Francisco, USA, 2001)
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15.
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Beyond the Grace of God (San Francisco, USA, 2001)
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16.
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Those of the Unlight (Essen, Germany, 1999)
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17.
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Sulphur Souls (Essen, Germany, 1999)
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Where I walk, everything appears in grey.
And under my shadow, the flowers wither
I have drunk the blood of jesus, and my reflection is just a shadow
As a bat or a wolf I travel, and the rats tell about my arrival
Singe Este Viata.
I'm a slave under my eternal hunger
My perpetual lust for the blood that I need
I am the abomination
Satan's earthly breed
Moarte Calatoreste Repede.
As mist released from a sarcophagus I call
Of funerals and you I shall embrace
On my wings, through the darkness I fly, as the King of the Nightsky
Invisible - I haunt the night, and my cold breath is all you can feel
I have raised from death, but left my soul in the sulphur fire
.And far beyond the grace of god I am
I - The Wanderer in the utter darkness,
The dweller in the shadow of the horned one
I have raised from death, but left my soul in the sulphur fire
And far beyond the grace of god I am.
Loosen all hope, you who confronts me
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