Ex Deo - The Thirteen Years Of Nero [Full Album 2021]

Lyrics to The Thirteen Years Of Nero [Full Album 2021] by Ex Deo

Tracklist: 01. The Fall Of Claudius "I, Claudius, will tell you how to frame you laws Profiteering and bribery will stop The senate will function only in the name of Roman justice And all of you who have acquired position dishonestly will be replaced by men who love Rome better than their purses I will blank everything rotten in the senate like an old dried wake On that basis only will I become your emperor" She's cast a spell on me The leaves fall from the darkеned tree Still hypnotized by her Agrippina, my goddеss, my queen Rise from the root of the hive Rise from the blood of deceit and lies The snakes are slithering The stench of rot, lies beneath your paradise Twisted are the sins of lust All my life I was just and fair Different but good, different but good All my life I was just and fair Different but good, different but good Why have the gods forsaken me Beneath the sorrow in disguise? They called me crippled, they laughed at me The cries of vengeance always merciful Still her beauty beholds me Fear has overtaken me, the fallen ways of diplomacy, taken by the grip of power Crippled dysfunction, possesses my being, my everything Oh how this curse bestows the novelty in me, ripped by the bowels of hell "Through time I have been honourable I have served the people of Rome And as the great emperor (Of blood and fire, of poison and death) [?] (Of gods and slaves, of truth and lies, of honor and death) I was just (The first betrayal) I was honourable (The wrath of fire) They laughed, they laughed at me (In her seductive eyes, Agrippina)" Mother of snakes Twisted are the sins of lust, power turns to rust I hear death calling my name All my life I was just and fair Different but good, different but good All my life I was just and fair Different but good, different but good Why have the gods forsaken me beneath the sorrow in disguise? Why have the gods forsaken me Beneath the sorrow in disguise? They called me crippled, they laughed at me The cries of vengeance always merciful 02. Imperator From the bowels of eternal fire Risen deep from the womb of Hell I breathe the power (Power) Stricken from the poisonous tongue Of filth and scum Strangulate the earth of the purest blood I laid in the eagle's nest surrounded by serpents The days of silence are over See the winds of devastation Rein in the terror Bring in the madness My mother's blood forever entangled Hear me now (Hear me now) I never wanted to be king See me now (See me now) The reckoning for years to come Imperator (Hail) Hail me as the god of war Imperator (Hail) Seeded in thunder and light Imperator (Hail) The lust, the blood, the sun Imperator (Hail) Hail me as the tyrant god Reign forever, antichrist Worship forever, antichrist Sing forever, antichrist Elevate forever, antichrist Whisper, whisper, whisper The seeds of devastation Rein in the terror Bring in the madness My mother's blood forever entangled Hear them now (Hear them now) Their cries of hatred made alive See it now (See it now) Engulf the word in fire Imperator (Hail) Hail me as the god of war Imperator (Hail) Seeded in thunder and light Imperator (Hail) The lust, the blood, the sun Imperator (Hail) Hail me as the tyrant god 03. The Head Of The Snake Mother, how have the gods betrayed you You cradled me into a monster Paranoia infects my mind You whispered lies to me You whispered words of deceit I remember everything Brother, how have the gods betrayed you Innocent, but you must die Poisoned, poisoned, poisoned, poisoned Now sleep little brother, sleep forever Why couldn't you love me Everything you wanted was everything but me I fell into your grip But no longer shall I long for your touch No more, no more, no more Now I shall take the head of the snake And bury it forever You whispered lies to me You whispered words of deceit I remember everything You whispered lies to me You whispered words of deceit I remember everything The world is not big enough for the both of us The gods have spoken The gods have spoken Come, take my hand, let me show you the empire you created Agrippina, mother of snakes and fire My blood is your blood And it shall live forever Forever through time These waters will not drown you Therefore stab the belly that bares the fruit of this god 04. Boudicca (Queen Of The Iceni) [feat. Brittney Slayes] "Britannia must be annexed, by orders of Emperor Nero under the prudent guidance of Seneca." You raped my children You had me flogged You broke the treaty And spat on the king's will Betrayer of all things sacred Your eagles bathe in sin of blood and lust Immortal enemies Tribal chants of unity Celtic warriors Under the sun (Under the sun) Lift the Queen of the Iceni Knower of the oak tree Above the lakes and mountains Can you hеar the warcries? Can you feel the spirit risе? Can you hear the warcries? Can you hear the spirit rise? The winds of war calls the spirit of ancients Alliances broken by conflict and grace Swim through the blood of the fallen Celts To rise into battle of foreign invaders The river flows eternal The gods they whisper sacred hymns Nature's way of liberation Through the eyes of fire [Solo] The river flows eternal The gods they whisper sacred hymns Nature's way of liberation Through the eyes of fire Piercing wounds of fatal blows Columns of bodies fall to death Windfalls of screams point to the skies The resurrection of courage aligned War War War War "Let us, therefore, go against them trusting boldly to good fortune. Let us show them that they are hares and foxes trying to rule over dogs and wolves." 05. Britannia: The 9th At Camulodonum Like madness running through their veins Bloodthirsty to avenge the occupiers Riddled with hate The allied Iceni came roaring through the land Cut though the Roman habitants Boudicca with fire in her eyes The taste of blood, none shall live None shall escape, all shall perish 9th at Camulodonum, behold the eagle of Rome 9th at Camulodonum, the grip of death awaits 9th at Camulodonum, legion at the hands of hell 9th at Camulodonum, the Slaughter of the brave Bеheaded vetеrans of Rome, civilians disfigured and butchered Merciless attacks of the tribes, blood running through the stones of time General Quintus Cerialis, commander of the 9th legion With thousands of men ready to die From Colonia we set forth the liberation Distant are the graves, distant are the cries of help Attacks came from everywhere, they came from all sides Like wild animals unearthing the afterlife, dismantled 9th at Camulodonum, behold the eagle of Rome 9th at Camulodonum, the grip of death awaits 9th at Camulodonum, legion at the hands of hell 9th at Camulodonum, the Slaughter of the brave 06. Trial Of The Gods (Intermezzo) [Instrumental] 07. The Fiddle & The Fire It was a calm night The eerie sound of distant wolves Made themselves heard into the night It was as if Romulus himself tried to warn the gods At the Circus Maximus The darkened smoke came alive The crows roam over with death in sight The fire burns the flesh It burns the earth It burns the soul The fire rages The distant sounds of fear Oh what art you witnessed today Can you see the golden palace? Hear my fiddle sing the hymns of sorrow There's only one possible culprit for such atrocities to Rome Christianus The sect of lies and deceit And for this they must be punished with death and fire Rise to witness the art of decadence Listen to the music of hell and these strings come to harmony It burns the earth It burns the soul The fire rages The distant sounds of fear Oh what art you witnessed today Can you see the golden palace? Hear my fiddle sing The hymns of sorrow Oh what art you witnessed today Can you see the golden palace? Hear my fiddle sing The hymns of sorrow 08. Son Of The Deified Seneca, tell me, can an emperor be an actor? But I love it, music is the way to the soul It gives me freedom from this prison It makes my fly to the world The plebs, they love me They want to hear me sing These rich filthy animals These so called senators They repel me They want to see me lay in a pool of blood, my blood I Nero will skin them alive And feed them to their wives Oh can you hear the scrеams of anguish Hear them perish I'll wеar their faces at the gatherings I'll dance with their dead bodies and play music with their bones An ever flowing stream of blood as I dine in laughter Come forth, kneel before me, I am the emperor I will not be merciful, Piso, here is the knife Plunge it in your soul Die, traitor, die I'll wear their faces at the gatherings I'll dance with their dead bodies and play music with their bones An ever-flowing stream of blood, as I dine in laughter I am the son of the deified And you shall feel my wrath 09. What Artist Dies In Me… You have no idea who I am Can you feel the havoc inside? In my dominion, I torture the sane For eternal rapture Sacrifice the blood of the heavens Tear apart the world of vultures and sing with me forever One by one, skin them alive Gauge their eyes so they can't see Let the blow flow through the might of Rome These sinister thoughts Invade my mind I'll make them pay I'll make them suffеr They can't see the talents in mе Oh what tragedy The world has bestowed upon me Will the sun god shine on me? Pretorian tell me who's the traitor? Pretorian, are you the one they sent for me? All the glory in the world cannot be enough to understand my philosophy You have betrayed the very essence of my existence Oh what artist dies in me What artist dies in me Remember your treason will never be forgotten I am Nero The Antichrist I am legend I am everything I am a God-king 10. The Revolt Of Galba As the dust settles in the night The old voices of the fallen Emperors of fortitude Come to haunt the once glorious lands You can still hear Nero's poems In the arena of death Presence, so glorious and magnificent So envious in its elegance The essence of domination Of resilience, of power and struggle Entwined in centuries to come From Hispania raises Galba, ambitious Ruthless conspirator, nеw emperor Traitors aligned for thе head of Nero Nymphidius and Vindex on the front assassins Bribes of corruption to abandon Nero Pretorian guards to follow The honor fades, the glory dies, the future turns to dark As the dust settles in the night, the old voices of the fallen From Hispania raises Galba, ambitious Ruthless, conspirator new emperor Traitors aligned for the head of Nero Nymphidius and Vindex on the front assassins Emperors of fortitude come to haunt the once glorious lands You can still hear Nero's poems in the arena of death Presence, so glorious and magnificent So envious in its elegance The essence of domination Of resilience, of power and struggle Entwined in centuries to come