HATE - Bellum Regiis (Official)

The official music visual for the title track from HATE's upcoming album "Bellum Regiis" - available May 2nd via Metal Blade Records! Buy here: http://www.metalblade.com/hate FOLLOW HATE: https://www.instagram.com/hateofficial/ https://www.facebook.com/HATEOFFICIAL https://www.youtube.com/@HateOfficialchannel https://linktr.ee/hateofficial Official merchandise: https://hate.animate-records.com/ https://www.rockmark.eu/collections/hate https://tyvodar.com/hate Production company: 9LITER FILMY https://www.instagram.com/9literfilmy/# Edition: Ben Liepelt Special thanks to Benek Astrachan "Bellum Regiis" roughly translates to "A War of Royalty" or "A War of Kings” and the title track encompasses the LP’s leitmotif. “As a song, ‘Bellum Regiis’ has both a deep melancholy and a sense of grandeur,” notes the frontman. “The vocals laid down by Eliza Sacharczuk [a renowned singer and voice teacher who runs a holistic arts center in Bialystok] give the song a strong sense of time. Whether that's nostalgia, reminiscence, regret, or preparation for the future is in the eye of the beholder. These wars, these struggles, have been ongoing since the dawn of our existence. Whether they are futile or not, they are scars on our very nature. ‘Bellum Regiis’ represents the whole album in the best way possible.” HATE: Perun V. (AKA ATF Sinner) – rhythm/acoustic guitars, vocals Domin – lead guitars Nar-Sil – drums Tiermes – bass Eliza Sacharczuk – guest vocal Audio Credits: Music & Lyrics by Perun V. Arrangements by Hate Production: David Castillo Mastering: Tony Lindgren at Fascination Street Studios Drums recorded at Gröndahl Studio, engineered by David Castillo Guitars, Bass and Vocals recorded at Heinrich House Studio Engineered by Filip Hałucha Samples and synths by Michał Staczkun Guest vocals: Eliza Sacharczuk Engineered by Filip Hałucha at Heinrich House Studio Acoustic guitars recorded at Efektura Studio Engineered by Kris Wawrzak Lyrics: oh wise Veles! May your wisdom of word working Wend my tongue with truth... With divine wrath As I call up the memory Of those mighty days... bygone days Of a power that ever lives Of a lightning that glows Through the night! Kαι ακόμα και αν πεθάνω, στην πράξη, αυτός ο θάνατος θα είναι δόξα! (And even if I die, in practice, this death will be glory!) Shining through! Shining through with the light of sacred dawn Shining through! Burning through in the flash of ancient fire On the altars of quantum fate... Break the waves! Break the waves in the eye of doom Break the waves! Crush the waves in the center of the storm In the hour of golden eclipse! There is a wheel of faith melting in our blessed sun There are words in stone granted by the Ancient Ones The Tree of Life with branches slowly burning Deliverence in shivered flesh and bones Entranced! In splendour and might We are victors over emptiness! Victors over meaningless greed We all preach the sermon of the spear! Exhale as the firestorm returns... Is this world just on a warpath of debris? Spectral voices welcome the dawn of Erebos Czernoboh and Belboh Galaxies are born From faithful troops that saved me afore Kindling fire bless these arrows Let your sight guide them far Infinite vacuum flee! Behold! As the spirit melts away Thanatos! Breathe the dust of revange As the tide is ever shifting Praise the Night! All is wrapped in her algid arms All is lost in her evocative glare I stand encircled by the Keres In no dimension nor form Echoes call me to the void... To those who stand on execrated soil I summon thunder to shake the ground A wheel of flames Rises like a blood moon! Solo Saturated and vibrant Cosmos within Saturated and alive! Break the waves! Break the waves in the eye of doom Break the waves! Crush the waves in the center of the storm On the altars of quantum fate It shines like a single drop of blood... Black-winged night's awareness Veles awoke! Black-winged night's possession Erebos awoke! Vultures of war marching to Hades – Viper's feast Vutures of war coming for the Black Land – Viper's embrace Vultures of war, hordes from the East – Viper's feast Vultures of war marching to Hades – Viper's embrace