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Band: Nihilum
Song: Final Redemption
Genre: Melodic Death Metal
Country: Colombia

Lyrics:
Let us rise from the darkness we dwell
Let us meet the gales of battle ahead
May we crash onto their walls like the sea waves
May be crimson red the path we pave

Forward we go
Bereft of hope
What else to lose?
The greed of few devours it all

Lost to despair
May we find strength
Today the soil
Shall quench its thirst with blood

Let the cries for battle roar
Now we give sound to our voice
In the dark we crawl no more
We bring the night to their door

Myriad of fires consume the soul
From hatred and grief they are born
Lit the earth like a starlit sky
The day pales before the night

Let your fears and your sorrows go
Rest your weary head on the ashen soil
Repose in the shade's cold sigh
Let the shadow caress your eyes
Lie down in mellow slumber

Far and away, uncaring, unaware
Of those residing in the depths of despair
By violence herded into cages of fear
For the good of all, most in grief shall live

Furnace of wars
The flesh consumes
Enslaves the soul
A world that runs on blood

From ornate thrones
Above the sun
Lavishly they feed
On the world that solace seeks


Revel in the tranquility of war
Relish the solace in your strife
Free of the burden of liberty
Satiated with hunger, sumptuous misery

Surrender your search for hope
For the path of anguish is due yours
Put to rest your needless plight
Hold your shackles up high

Let your fears and your sorrows go
Rest your weary head on the ashen soil
Repose in the shade's cold sigh
Let the shadow caress your eyes
Lie down in mellow slumber

A gleam in the sky for above
A flicker of time in a sea of gloom
A roar resounds so fierce and dire
Sets the tired souls on dreadful fire

Forward we go
Our will restored
Standing tall
With fire in our throats we fall

Lose our despair
And draw our strength
Tonight the soil
Shall quench its thirst with our blood

Feel the cold steel pierce your skin
Shade condenses in somber reverie
Not to kill but to die we fight
In death's grasp freedom shall we find
A passing no one shall mourn
To oblivion's embrace we return
We lie where silence goes
Where we will be beveared of woe

Let your fears and your sorrows go
Rest your weary head on the ashen soil
Repose in the shade's cold sigh
Let the shadow caress your eyes
Lie down in mellow slumber