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Lyrics

1: Chi Rho in the Sky

Instrumental

2: Constantine the Great

A new dawn breaks in pagan Rome

A credo started to grow

Sequestered, martyred, slaughtered for sport

Until the Chi Rho

Was seen by one on those killing fields

A consul crested and forged

In the ways of the ancient gods

But he would heed the call

In hoc signo vinces

In hoc signo vinces

Constantinus Magnus

Constantine the Great

In this sign you will conquer

And break the pagan reign

Maxentius charged to the fray

Libations made to the gods

Froze when he saw Constantine

Transfigured upon the hill

His legionaries storming the field

Strange sigils all on their shields

No vexilla of eagles and wolves

Only the clarion call of

In hoc signo vinces

In hoc signo vinces

Constantinus Magnus

Constantine the Great

In this sign you will conquer

And break the pagan reign

Back in Rome

He ascends the throne

Triumphant king

Constantine 

Changed history

In this modern hellscape we see

Heroes cast in the stone

One shall heed this ancient rite

And break this darkness reign

That has squandered this Eden long lost

Unraveling to the final decay

He shall heed the mandate above

And rip the beast in twain

In hoc signo vinces

In hoc signo vinces

Like Constantinus Magnus

Constantine the Great

The human spirit ablazed in wroth

Through God Almighty

Through God Almighty

3: Modern Martyrs

Your heroes lay in the dust

And the truths you once knew you now distrust

You’re a soldier in a war

Against the evils of a vicious, changing world

At least you know now where you stand

On the brink of the darkest age of man

All the devils, red scourges, and false prophets

And the rebels of yore are lickin’ boots

Reject all their brands

Live or die like a man

There’re just a few chosen ones

That are modern martyrs

The true rebels

Cursed forever

Keeping steadfast

As we frolic toward the abyss

You were once pure but now despised

You’re a canker on the reality they’ve contrived

But you’re really free now unlike the sheep

Whose scorns of you will soon transform to weeps

Oh you know it’s coming, it’s long foretold

The end of the wicked’s stranglehold

All the devils, red scourges, and synagogues of Satan

And the warriors are all eunuchs in their minds

Reject all their plans

For the glory is at hand

Until the sign is in the sky you’re a

Modern martyrs

The true rebels

Cursed forever

Keeping steadfast

As we frolic toward the abyss

You fools, you’ll all be damned

The mark is in your hand

You sing all their commands

Your soul shall be their feast

The genetics of the beast

Flow through your veins and make you curse the -

Modern martyr 

The true rebel

Reality upholder

Keeping the torch of truth

As they bring us to the abyss

4: Pharisees of Reality

In principio, Deus creavit caelum et terram

In principio, a blast, a titan boom

Of light and motion flung loose

Galaxies formed - the stars, the earth, and sun

Existence unwound and was spun

By the hand of the Eternal One

Billions of years in seven days begun

But they’ll say, to the lies which you dance

The majesty of life was by chance

Fools say that you can know nothing

By proclaiming a truth

Frauds say that you will be set free

If only you show us your proof

These leeches have gas-lit up your mind

So hark this redpill or forever be blind

Pharisees of reality, stole in your mind and slew

All your senses and Stockholmed this hell

By your submission we must fight through

They’re everywhere, a cabal, the biggest plague of them all

Ensnaring souls in their deadly haul

Of proffered smut, nihilistic ruts, communistic, narcissistic gluts

Hard-pressed on us, in the struggle of our lives

Our backs to the sea as we fight

In this Thermopylae of thought, will you remain their slave?

Feasting traitorous scraps which you crave

Surrender your arms and we’ll save the world

As your cities burn down

Give us your discernment and soon we’ll parade you in fantasy pronouns

True evil is not a thing that creeps

It’s the platitudes you hear all around

All around

Pharisees of reality, stole in your mind and slew

All your senses and Stockholmed this hell

By your submission we must fight through

Reality is not what we once knew

Pharisees control the means to the truth

Balkanizing, destabilizing

Red grip forever tightening now

Once proud nations are plowed

We must fight them

Can you see them now?

Can you hear them now?

Are you with us now?

Do you know them now?

It’s our cross, our burden

Our birthright is not certain

Flip o’er the tables

And let’s smite these

Pharisees of Reality

Defilers of mankind and God

Restitution of immense retribution is in store for all that you’ve done

Pharisees of Reality

See the riders coming in on the clouds

To set things right, a rebirth in fire light

To wash away this planet anew

5: The Templar

When I was a nino my village burned down

Berbers plundered and pillaged, they took the whole town

When out from the ashes a hand then stretched out

I grasped it and that’s where my master was found

He took me and trained me in his swordplay ways

Baptized and knighted by fifteen I had slain

The sum of the Berbers that ravaged my land

They began to fear me and fear my holy chant

Hacer luz de la obscuridad

Hacer luz de la obscuridad

Making light, one slash at a time

Making light in the darkness

We rode in the night

Fighting the evil

Making light from the darkness

We rode and took back the lands wrested from the crown

Throughout all Iberia my name was renown

Cesar Alvarado the dark riding knight

The sword of Christendom, the Islamic blight

A poor fellow soldier of Christ I was made

A Templar driven by the screams of familia all slain

The Reconquista was begun with my hands

The Berbers feared me and knew my holy chant

Hacer luz de la obscuridad

Hacer luz de la obscuridad

Making light, one slash at a time

Making light from darkness 

We rode in the night

Fighting the evil

Making light in the darkness

Then one night at dusk mass in our grandest hall

Right there on the pulpit was something like Baal

Of a great horned demon with a goat’s head and face

I spat and I cursed, heretics, you’re disgraced

They said he had powers from ancient lands

Right there in that moment my sword was in hand

Hacer luz de la obscuridad

Hacer luz de la obscuridad

We shall see what what power he has now!

My sword wet with brethren I escaped with my life

Alone crying to heaven on this fateful night

Ashes to ashes and dust to the dust

The order I once served I’ll nevermore trust

Hacer luz de la obscuridad in my faith

I’ll keep my chant and God and go my own way

I’ll wander the valleys, the deserts, the scapes

For the final judgement to pass I fear centuries await…

Centuries await…

Centuries await…

About

Hailing from Orange County, California, Fulminata is a one-man band headed by Templar Fulmen who is the sole composer, performer, and producer of the project.

Contact

templarfulmen@gmail.com