MASTER OF PRESENT AND PAST
Retorno en esta ocasión a la primera y , hasta la fecha de esta reseña, única obra de estudio de la banda griega "Paladine", para dejar en el blog otra de las canciones extraída de dicho LP, "Finding solace" de 2017. Estamos ante un grupo de power metal, con un sonido que responde bastante a lo esperable ante bandas del estilo, pero con un buen gusto compositivo destacable. Temáticas fantásticas incluidas. Bien compuesto, equilibrado, respondiendo al subgénero además con cierta personalidad propia en lo sonoro, haciendo de ese sonido una mezcla interesante sobre la que sobre vuela continuamente el sonido de los grandes clásicos. dejo sin más la canción "Master of present and past" como otra buena carta de presentación de esta banda que para mi gusto está comenzando con buen pie su carrera, veremos donde les lleva.
Standing on the hill and watching down, the powerful wizard.
The filth and the hate in his yellow eyes, reviling a treason.
Standing on the rock and watching down, the chaos and madness.
He raise at the Magius staff to the sky, prepare for the sadness.
In hell, there is no turning back. You'll rot into the flames of dark.
Standing on the hill and watching down, the earth will be crumbled.
He raise at the Magius staff to the sky and scream for revengeance.
He opens the gates to the freedom of lies.
Eternally chaos and sadness arise.
The demons are marching through eternal hell,
by the guide of his will.
He opens the gates to the lord of the lies,
the sky is turning black, thunder and lightning strikes.
The mountains are melting from the power of his spell,
until he lost in the dark.
Following the path of the great black, surrounding by fire.
The past is no longer fear and death, only words of desire.
Turning back from the rest without mercy, only pride within him.
To a place that never belongs to his dream, but only to kill him.
In hell, there is no turning back. You'll rot into the flames of dark.
Looking to the endless river of blood, he never surrenders.
He raise at the Magius staff to the air, and screaming for vengeance and making the earth to be fade.
Rising from the battlefield, he raise his staff in high.
Screaming like a wild beast, he stands with pride.
Until the moonlight sky, his magic shining bright.
Until the demons die!
Rise! Rise the Magius staff. Raise the Magius staff in high!
The filth and the hate in his yellow eyes, reviling a treason.
Standing on the rock and watching down, the chaos and madness.
He raise at the Magius staff to the sky, prepare for the sadness.
In hell, there is no turning back. You'll rot into the flames of dark.
Standing on the hill and watching down, the earth will be crumbled.
He raise at the Magius staff to the sky and scream for revengeance.
He opens the gates to the freedom of lies.
Eternally chaos and sadness arise.
The demons are marching through eternal hell,
by the guide of his will.
He opens the gates to the lord of the lies,
the sky is turning black, thunder and lightning strikes.
The mountains are melting from the power of his spell,
until he lost in the dark.
Following the path of the great black, surrounding by fire.
The past is no longer fear and death, only words of desire.
Turning back from the rest without mercy, only pride within him.
To a place that never belongs to his dream, but only to kill him.
In hell, there is no turning back. You'll rot into the flames of dark.
Looking to the endless river of blood, he never surrenders.
He raise at the Magius staff to the air, and screaming for vengeance and making the earth to be fade.
Rising from the battlefield, he raise his staff in high.
Screaming like a wild beast, he stands with pride.
Until the moonlight sky, his magic shining bright.
Until the demons die!
Rise! Rise the Magius staff. Raise the Magius staff in high!
By Nash
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