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In Me
05:09
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In me
(lyrics: Ferenc Mocsnik)
In the endless forests of black dreams,
You created me
Then you left me alone…
With my fears...
Darkness rocked me…
… rocked me in his
Oh…damned cradle
And my years swam across muddled rivers.
The pain of torturous inner loneliness
Made a frosty seal on my distorted soul.
The dark vortexes drag me into themselves
I belong to you forever,
My solace are all the sadness and pain,
That’s the path you’ve marked for me,
The absolution of evil
Lead me on my journey
In death silence only your voice reaches…me
And i will feed you with my blood,
Maybe until the last drop, to drag me with it,
Oh…which is blacker than darkness!!!
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One with the eternal darkness
(lyrics: Tamás Deák)
Empty eyes are looking around, empty soul is floating
Rotten mind is dragging my body
I can feel nothing anymore
There is no darkness, there is no light,
Oh…there is no meaning of life?!
I stand alone in the edge of darkness
I’m not blinded by the light
My dead soul is drifting in
My own annihilation
Something vibrates sluggishly
Like a shadow or dark light
But i feel, i see myself projection,
Cutter cold wind blows trough me
I see myself, standing in front of myself
Everything falls silent, icy fingers torn apart
Can i see my body, or is it just my rotten soul?
Am i dead, or alive?
I am just floating…in the endless
Wonderful dark glowing…glowing…
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3. |
Against False Saints
05:11
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Against false saints
(lyrics: Tamás Deák)
The wind screams over my head
Under my skin i feel the unfolding blackness,
The insane infinity of sublime blackness
I don’t bow my head,
I’m not one of the dreadful flock of sheep
I want to be…
The radiance of darkness!
Oh… i will be
The vortex of threatening emptiness,
Which is insanely hungry for knowledge!
Fire, oh desire!
Black tongues of flame, burning soul of hate
The wings… midnight-black outstretched wings
Take me into the soul of radience
I want to be - i will be - i want to be!
The impenetrable gate
Against the rotten breath
Of false saints!
Fire, oh desire!
Black tongues of flame, burning soul of hate
Higher, strikes higher
Black tongues of flame, burning soul of hate!
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Darkness in crimson majesty
(lyrics: Tamás Deák)
With biting frost in my eyes
My cradle was the deepest night
Cavernous chaos embraces me
I can already see… darkness in crimson majesty
When the voices call… voices of my suffering mind
I must go back to the cave
Deeper than the roots of the oldest mountains
Beyond etheric heights
Back to the cave – reaching the heart of darkness
Sulphurous breath – pierces into my bones
I want all my rewards
Pain and sorrow, golden darkness and light
Dancing in lust, with rotten souls
As a destructive stream
I dig a way beyond my human mind
Beyond pain and sorrow, golden darkness let’s touch my heart!
Welcome, crimson majesty! With biting frost in your eyes,
All suffering is mine, what you offered me
And all my suffering brings me closer
To the darkness in crimson majesty
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5. |
The Night
05:14
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The last rays of the winter twilight covered the sky,
The mountains glowed red,
Like blood covers everything...
…like blood covers everything!!!
But when the night comes, and silver clouds creep up to the sky
The gloom and the coldness embrace me
And darkness extends his majestic
Power
Ah! Do you feel the night?
When you cross the ancient paths,
And the shadows surrounds you...
…ah!
Ah! Do you hear his voice?
The screaming of wolves
Tear it apart…
Everything is brittle and black
This is the cradle of eternity
It would be uplifting
To die here now,
How the first lights of dawn
Never break over the mountains...
Ah! Do you feel the night?
When you cross the ancient paths,
And the shadows surrounds you...
Ah! Do you hear his voice?
The screaming of wolves
Tear it apart…
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Winter
(to die in the mountains of bükk)
(lyrics: Ferenc Mocsnik)
It was a foggy, dark twilight,
The gray blur of beautiful winter
Extended his majestic power
I smell its clean scent…
The fresh snow is slowly covering
The footprints of those who walk
Front of me, they dissappear, as i do,
In the destructive storm of dark times…
Trees dressed in black, creep into the distant twilight,
In the mirror of my eyes,
Like the devil himself have mixed mass from the ground
And the darkening night…
The sharp cold grasp my body,
It takes me further into the inviting frosty gloom
The mountains of bükk spun my rocky cradle,
And now his gray breath is my coffin
I leave no trace in the snow anymore,
The last water drops, frozen into stars,
Scattered into my face
By winter …
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7. |
Forbidden Light
04:57
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Forbidden light
(lyrics: Tamás Deák)
God say, if you think your power is infinite?
Did you intend paradise,
Light and darkness for us?
There was a lie one by one,
Just beginning of an infinite game –
You didn’t intended us to be servants but dogs,
Into whoand you can wipe your foot…
Who will kill their own child without question
And lowered their heads, and crawled in front of you…
Lie! Immortality was a lie!
Lie! Eternal being was a lie!
The fall of man is a conscious act,
Planting the seed of doubt,
Poisoning the soul
And the heart
There was a lie, that you intended the light for us
Because of that, we got together the darkness,
The elemental chaos,
The sprout of fear,
The pureness of nothing,
And the dreariness
It is better, if your dogs are sliding on knees
And terrified,
Because they are obedient in chain?
Oh…
There was someone, who showed the way
From the blinding dream of religious cesspit
Who showed the forbidden light!
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8. |
Without Chains
05:21
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Without chains
(lyrics: Tamás Deák)
Oh, our father!
We get a real reward and eternal care
Oh, our father!
We hear only true words from you
God?
We never got consciousness, and infinite life from him,
Only the veil of ignorance,
Nailed in front of our poisoned mind
Keeping the tree of knowledge
In front of our eyes,
The forbidden flame of its blinding fruit
Oh, our father!
You can even be a glorious snake,
You hear all of our words,
Requests and torturous sorrows.
Oh! Shepherd us into the right way,
Hand over the mystery of bright knowledge
God? Who cursed the man,
And sent suffering for a lifetime,
And cursed the woman – she can’t give life,
Only with suffering series of torments
God? Who sent an eternal curse to all man’s sons,
And he decided,
The tree of knowledge should be guarded
By cerub
Oh, our father! You have taught
How to break our tormenting chains!
Oh, lucifer!
Our allegiance is eternal!
Lucifer – our father – lucifer – lucifer!
We proudly keep your flame!
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10. |
The Way
06:27
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The way
(lyrics: Ferenc Mocsnik)
The first rays of the morning sun
Had washed down the mountains,
But the horizon what i see,
Every day is cold and frosty...
I am living on the other side, in the palm of raving winds,
I was lost on the way home, the blinding light reneged me
The grace in my eyes that i received from you became gray lead
The sky finally covered me, with his misty veil...
My long journey through the dimensions of life
Makes me victim of the killer time,
On my way, hands that become dusty reach out for you,
But the cold disinterest only responds by loneliness...
In the colourful spiral of voices,
Every painful crying enter to my head
My sight follows the crimson twilight
On the frosty horizon
Where soon the stars, which rising out
From the black sky,
Will seal the dark waters there, my glowing chains
Will finally fall off from my wrinkled body,
And black birds will bring me over
The mighty mountains...
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11. |
Condemnation
04:56
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Condemnation
(lyrics: Ferenc Mocsnik)
As if i had seen the light in your eyes,
When i looked at these mirrors for a long time,
But it might just be the snow-covered lost lands
Glittered...glittered in it...
Under the frozen sky, like the hidden shadows,
The embarrassing feelings break out
And overwhelm you, like mournful seas
The despairing stormy clouds...
…stormy clouds…
You can never find home,
You are left alone...
You cannot rise, because
You woke up in a home of dark…
…shadows, your winter garden is the night...
Hear the calling voice from the other side,
Bath in the light of the frozen stars, feel the burning cold
When the day comes, and you start your last way...
…hear the calling voice…voice from the other side…
Bath in the light of the frozen stars, before the mourning dawn,
Hear the calling voice, that liberate you
And the last day, everything will be yours...everything,
That is blacker…blacker than the darkness...
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