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GHOSTS Of ATLANTIS – Dark Extreme Symphonic Act streamt `Sacramental` Video

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GHOSTS Of ATLANTIS , die Dark Symphonic Metal Band mit Härte, veröffentlicht am 27. Oktober ihren “Riddles Of  The Sycophants” Longplayer. Im Vorfeld hat die mystisch angehauchte UK Truppe ihr Video zum Track  `Sacramental` veröffentlicht, der die Mischung der Band deutlich macht.

Darüber hinaus werden GHOSTS Of ATLANTIS wohl auch bei Teilen der FEAR FACTORY,  BUTCHER BABIES “Disruptour“ dabei sein.

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This is the ritual, and this is the time.

The whispers of eternity now pass through space and time

Now this is the ritual,

born out of deepest truth

The whispers of eternity

begin and end with you.

For this is the ritual,

now release the chains

Of Atlantean kin,

no longer held as slaves

Once bound by their wrists,

and blinded by a veil

The whispers of the elders,

no longer just a tale

 

Just a tale, no longer just a tale.

 

Psalms of the forefathers,

bring lessons of deceit

Buried in their visions,

that mortals cannot see

invoking the underworld,

for Hades to appear,

Necromantic rituals are now their greatest fear

 

Pray for the righteous

Pray for the gods

Pray for their souls to be released

As echoes from another world

emerge from the sea

Here hope dwells true, new faith imbued, a reason to believe.

 

On Bended knees they prayed

From the silhouettes of darker days

As the sun goes down

This sacrament begins

 

Forbidden paths of darkness, a wanderer’s demise

Eclipsed shadows from the moon,

pulls powers from the sky

Glimpses of redemption,

not all hope is lost

The riddles of the prophecies,

now break like winters frost.

 

Pray for the righteous, Pray for the gods

Pray for their souls to be released

As echoes from another world

emerge from the sea

Their hope holds true, with faith imbued, a reason to believe

 

On Bended knees they pray

From the silhouettes of darker days

As the sun goes down

The Sacrament Begins

This is the ritual, this is the time

When the whispers of eternity,

pass through space and time

 

They raise from the depths

once lurking in the deep

And now the storms run calm

The clans of Atlantis

are finally released

No longer bound to harm

For now is the time,

for those to stand and fight

And now is the the chance to redeem

No more on bended knee, the people enslaved, now finally free

 

They Prayed to the righteous

They Prayed to the Gods

They Prayed for their

souls to be released

The voices are free for their mortal sins

The people enslaved, are finally free