Winter Nights
Emissaria Lyrics
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An approaching end
Come down, I'll see you down in hell
We hunt, enemies of chaos, out
Of our banished land, run
The hunters are coming
Hit it, show no mercy, against
A mechanical order, that rules
Fire! Consume with no mercy
Death! Scythe and scythe again
Ice! Prisoner of time
You're! Pleased in pain
Wind! Disperse your ashes
Desperate! You have no chances
Earth! Come into your grave
Gripping your head, with your hand
It's unusual to move in the quicksand
Don't be afraid of what's coming
What you see is not a nightmare
It's not a dream
But fire
Lie! Catch the reason in a web
Now! Elements are different
Another! Plague to serve you
Try! Never try to understand
The laws! You wrote on a wall of faith
With truth! We're coming for you
Disorder! Is consuming the earth
Control! Create your own world
Time! Has no hold on you now
Fire! Consume with no mercy
Death! Scythe and scythe again
Ice! Prisoner of time
You're! Pleased in pain
Wind! disperse your ashes
Desperate! You have no chances
Earth! Come into your grave
Gripping your head, with your hand
It's unusual to move in the quicksand
Don't be afraid of what's coming
What you see is not a nightmare
It's not a dream
But fire
Gripping your head, with your hand
It's unusual to move in the quicksand
Don't be afraid of what's coming
What you see is not a nightmare
It's not a dream
But...Fire
Fire ! Consume with no mercy
Death ! Scythe and scyth again
Ice! Prisoner of the time
You're ! Pleased in pain
Wind ! disperse your ashes
Desperate! You have no chances
Earth ! Come into your grave
Gripping your head, with your hand
It's unusual to move in the quicksand
Don't be afraid of what's coming
What you see is not a nightmare
It's not a dream
Gripping your head, with your hand
It's unusual to move in the quicksand
Don't be afraid of what's coming
What you see is not a nightmare
It's not a dream
Gripping your head, with your hand
It's unusual to move in the quicksand
Don't be afraid of what's coming
What you see is not a nightmare
It's not a dream
The lyrics of Emissaria's song "Winter Nights" convey a sense of impending doom and chaos. The Emissaries are depicted as warriors sent to confront and defeat an approaching end. They hail from a banished land and have a mission to hunt down enemies of chaos. The lyrics emphasize the need to show no mercy and fight against a mechanical order that governs with self-mindness. Fire, death, and ice are invoked as symbols of destruction and imprisonment, while wind and earth signify dispersing ashes and the inevitability of the grave.
The lyrics also touch on themes of lies, control, and the futility of trying to understand the world. There is a critique of the laws written on a wall of faith, implying that blind adherence to rules can be dangerous. The chorus repeats the message of fire consuming without mercy, death reaping, and being pleased in pain. The suggestion is that what is coming is not a nightmare or a dream, but a harsh reality.
These lyrics evoke a sense of impending catastrophe and the need to confront it with ruthlessness. They paint a picture of a world in turmoil, where self-serving mechanisms rule and chaos is hunted down. Through their powerful imagery and repetitive structure, the lyrics convey a feeling of urgency and the relentless pursuit of a solution to a looming crisis.
Line by Line Meaning
We are the Emissaries, of
We represent a group of messengers
An approaching end
The end is approaching
Come down, I'll see you down in hell
Meet me in a place of suffering
We hunt, enemies of chaos, out
We pursue and eliminate those who promote disorder
Of our banished land, run
Flee from our exiled territory
The hunters are coming
The hunters are approaching
Hit it, show no mercy, against
Attack relentlessly, without compassion
A mechanical order, that rules
An established system dominates
You’re self minded
You are focused on yourself
Fire! Consume with no mercy
Burn fiercely without mercy
Death! Scythe and scythe again
Death comes repeatedly like a scythe
Ice! Prisoner of time
Frozen in the passage of time
You're! Pleased in pain
You derive pleasure from suffering
Wind! Disperse your ashes
The wind scatters your remains
Desperate! You have no chances
Desperation, there is no hope for you
Earth! Come into your grave
Return to the earth, your final resting place
Gripping your head, with your hand
Holding your head tightly with your hand
It's unusual to move in the quicksand
It is strange to move in quicksand
Don't be afraid of what's coming
Do not fear what lies ahead
What you see is not a nightmare
What you witness is not a horrifying dream
It's not a dream
It is not a figment of your imagination
But fire
But rather, it is fire
Lie! Catch the reason in a web
Deception, entangling reason in a trap
Now! Elements are different
Currently, the elements have changed
Another! Plague to serve you
Yet another terrible affliction to befall you
Try! Never try to understand
Attempt to comprehend, but never succeed
The laws! You wrote on a wall of faith
The principles you established on a foundation of belief
With truth! We're coming for you
We are approaching with the truth
Disorder! Is consuming the earth
Chaos is devouring the world
Control! Create your own world
Take command and build your own realm
Time! Has no hold on you now
Time no longer has power over you
Gripping your head, with your hand
Holding your head tightly with your hand
It's unusual to move in the quicksand
It is strange to move in quicksand
Don't be afraid of what's coming
Do not fear what lies ahead
What you see is not a nightmare
What you witness is not a horrifying dream
It's not a dream
It is not a figment of your imagination
But fire
But rather, it is fire
Fire ! Consume with no mercy
Burn fiercely without mercy
Death ! Scythe and scyth again
Death comes repeatedly like a scythe
Ice! Prisoner of the time
Frozen in the passage of time
You're ! Pleased in pain
You derive pleasure from suffering
Wind ! disperse your ashes
The wind scatters your remains
Desperate! You have no chances
Desperation, there is no hope for you
Earth ! Come into your grave
Return to the earth, your final resting place
Gripping your head, with your hand
Holding your head tightly with your hand
It's unusual to move in the quicksand
It is strange to move in quicksand
Don't be afraid of what's coming
Do not fear what lies ahead
What you see is not a nightmare
What you witness is not a horrifying dream
It's not a dream
It is not a figment of your imagination
Gripping your head, with your hand
Holding your head tightly with your hand
It's unusual to move in the quicksand
It is strange to move in quicksand
Don't be afraid of what's coming
Do not fear what lies ahead
What you see is not a nightmare
What you witness is not a horrifying dream
It's not a dream
It is not a figment of your imagination
Gripping your head, with your hand
Holding your head tightly with your hand
It's unusual to move in the quicksand
It is strange to move in quicksand
Don't be afraid of what's coming
Do not fear what lies ahead
What you see is not a nightmare
What you witness is not a horrifying dream
It's not a dream
It is not a figment of your imagination
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Sophian ATIGUI
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