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Ash In Face
04:22
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Ash In Face
When the red Sun with the tears of God fell into the horizon
His tongue, with burning pain crep through my bones
The Mother gave birth, when the twilight’s last light inbreathed
By the Darkness, between the shining stars
I have prepared for the way
The dark waters of damnation called me
Cold ash covered my face
From the human world
Like the ash guard the memories of fires,
I will wear forever your cosmic black mark,
The dominating Chaos rages in my splitting Soul
I am the outlaw, the living, who walk the path of Death
My home is the deep of Universe
Beyond the black waters
Where the shining of Light-bringer, like cold ash,
Cleaved into my face
Mother of all light!
You gave me life, but I still hate you,
Your endless fire only guarded by cold ash
What paints the godless waters into black
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In The Labyrinth Of Musty Walls
I floated in ethereal spheres,
Became one with the unnameable
In bone-chilling, horrifying
Endless spaces.
Deep in the double well of bottomless darkness,
Whose ice-black emptiness penetrated me, like a pair of inquiring eyes.
In the labyrinth of musty walls,
In the home of moss-covered, ancient forests
Looking for myself, because I saw
My arms clinging bitterly dragging my dying body…
My thoughts pass like stair step
My gaze hidden behind a blood-red veil
Stale, sulphurous fumes, sound of footsteps,
Silent scream that sears into my mind.
An ancient breath, cuts through
The rolling streams of unworldly oceans,
Called with a forgotten voice
Swallowed my final, desperate will.
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The Thirteenth Of Them…
Before cross raised towards the sky,
In the last night, the son of god broke the bread, and said:
„take it, and eat, because it’s my flesh”
They toke and ate, soiled the cradle of life,
To infect the minds of mankind
With his lying preaching…
And then, his blood fulfilled the covenant
Between god and his doomed congregation…
I was the thirteenth of them, the faithless, who never looked up him…
I heard a whisper from the deep,
Flattering, true words with covered face by twilight,
I left this world, this kingdom.
Denied the depraved flesh of the lamb and turned away from his blood…
The darkness welcame embracing arms took me
Into demonic desires, and raised above all
A new blood flowed down my throath neverending pleasure and hatred
Overwhelmed me, as i reborn in flames
To serve him forever and ever…
I am the one of them, a warrior
In the army of darkness
We ride together to destroy the kingdom
Of the false god!
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Frozen Spheres Of The Deepness
The dark unknown calls me again,
Its voice is sharp and godless,
Through flesh, bones and mind.
Its calling digests my rotting soul
In the deep of earth’s perishing darkness.
Decaying roots, like an old friend, embrace me.
The Nature’s rotting blew, as a greasy fright,
Pumps dying blood into my absorbed heart,
In the slowly creeping lights of the waning Moon.
Like suffocating grip of the night-haunting arms,
The gaping endless of clammy deep pulls me,
Like an ancient, icy glowing black lava
Swirling as a destructive stream.
Descending like a vulture
Into the frozen spheres of soaring deepness.
It comes to life in my veins,
The whispering reflection of the
Ancient Nameless’ timeless night…
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Mirror
04:24
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Mirror
Decades pass over me,
The time gave me painful years,
Wraps its hands around my neck,
So that the blood of life is finally quieted...
I never prayed for salvation
My heart has never feed faith,
Deny me or send to hell
I cannot be another person.
With outstretched hands i could embrace
The sun,
But everything should be
A lie...
I'm in the deep with my desires
And my false guilt,
I'll pay for it with my whole life's
Blood...
Life is spent in a dreamless night and i stand here, alone in hell...
The wings of time drip dark water into my face.
Cold storm will tear me apart
When the time has come,
My eyes will be closed by the light
Of the gray moon...
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6. |
The Crown Of Creation
04:01
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The Crown Of Creation
Your satisfied look wake hatred you created the pain and torture
Inside of us we carry all sin and darkness
You closed into coffin of rotting flesh
The souls, who thirsty for divine knowledge
Bloody tear slips in the olden pleats
What engaved by the dagger of Death, into our face
The nails of Golgoth don’t save anyone anymore!
We are the crown of your Creation,
The angels of your Death we become the key
For the black gate of Universe
Together, we step over the border of damnation
And by the final sacrifice we become one with that, what is older than time…
We are the crown of Creation,
The stab of Death in the light,
The hatred of the fallens in you
Splendour of Hespheros in the darkness!
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Odium Vetus
04:48
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Odium Vetus
The Sin of existence embraces me
Diabolical wings hold my spine,
I exist below the arch of decay
My delightful visions don’t let me die
The black pits of soul rule in the cage of flesh
I cannot hide my morbid pleasure
When my knife sinks into veins
As I kill all of the lambs
Dead king, who rides a donkey!
You let me damn in the bloody channel of your holy inquisiton!
I was your God’s miscarried fetus!
But the Outcast gave me wings…
I am the fist, smeared with demonic grace,
Of the Lightbringer, who hide the truth,
I feed the born of eternal night
With my dark talent in the hated human world…
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Dead Light Of Unknown Stars
I was see black shining walls,
A gap in the deep of valley, where the light doesn’t reach.
The banks of arches, that look like bridges.
With merciless lust, slashing, combing, bleary waves.
The frosty stream from the starlit eternity, cleaved to me
Titan ruins of unholy churches are calling me
Over the spheres of light and darkness, dizzy emptiness.
Blunt rumblings broke through
From the Earth’s timeless, hidden nooks,
A sluggish, shapeless orgy, what
Break out from the monotone trombones of blasphemy
The bells of these churches have been ringing from the beginning, and
Even beyond the end of time.
Between its towers, the dead light of unknown stars
Are stretching their invisible, golden shining
Tentacles towards me
Which no longer let me out
Between mountains and rocks, crawling rumblingy
The cold, hated emptiness…
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The Echo Of Night's Gold
07:04
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The Echo Of Night’s Gold
In the maze of the forests of my soul
A never-ending wild cry echoes.
Within its walls, the lash of merciless whip
Like a heartbeat, even thousands of years.
Wobbly old trees, suffocating mire, with piles of bones
Reach out for me like gnarled fingers.
Like an ancient crown, what fighting with hellish hunger
My eyes fall onto the white shining ruins.
In this lonely place I glimpse the moon,
Falling in front of my eyes like a paralyzing veil
As the last breath of a blood-steamed bog
Clinging to me, like an adoring disease.
But the pervading, radiance of night's gold, awaits me,
Which inflicts a cutting wound, and feeds the forbidden, forever burning fire
Screeching the fall of "mother-born lamb" as an echo …
Brilliant golden shining, mind feeding, glowing, ethereal eye
You, who don’t expect suffering
Echo the way, what like a spear stab,
It releases a crimson river…
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