1. |
Muerte
04:39
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First time I meet you in a house of snakes,
First time you taste my pretty lie,
This is a longest trip you take
In your life.
First time I touch your skin and kiss your lips,
it was dry like desert sand.
You laid down and fall asleep
In my hands.
My
self-proclaimed innocence touch
Your
Self-destructive lust for life
More
Than all religions, all prophets, all faith,
Kiss me now,
I am death.
A desert flowers waking life,
I feel a smell of the black bloom.
I cut your life by silver knife
Of the moon.
Your spirit caught by claws of dreams,
They drag you into darkest depths,
Finally, let you go with me?
I am death.
My
self-proclaimed innocence touch
Your
Self-destructive lust for life
More
Than all religions, all prophets, all faith,
Kiss me now,
i am death.
You'll
never sacrifice your useless life
For
The great idea, god, or never seen
Before.
Prepare your soul for despair and wrath,
Kiss me now,
I am death.
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2. |
Eucharist
07:38
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Sweeter than sin,
Bitter like the devil's blood
Eucharist
By the milk of god.
Blood libels on a walls,
Firestorm in the brain
Fairies fuck with the trolls,
Witches burn in pale flame.
Milk of the goddess of night,
Sperm of kings of Abyss,
Spit of the angels of light,
Eucharist of fucking Chaos.
I look at the sun,
And my eyelids are cut off,
I hear the terrible sound,
Voice of our gods.
Look: they dance in the dark,
Laughing by the lipless mouths,
Like the dogs of hell they bark,
Wriggle in the crawling shadows...
Milk of the goddess of night,
Sperm of kings of Abyss,
Spit of the angels of light,
Eucharist of fucking Chaos.
By sign of the Entrance I open the veil of another world,
Hail, Ra, sailing in darkened caves.
By sign of the Silence, you hear me. I told
You guide me with Sun through the underworld ways.
Your name is blessed, your kingdom has come.
This is bread, this is blood.
Free from the good and the evil, from moon and the sun,
From the darkness and light.
There is no darkness in the absence of light.
There is no truth in a shattered mirror.
There is no man as reflection of god.
In the absence of sin, there is no evil.
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3. |
Bloodwine
04:55
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Tears fell
In frozen hell
Time awaits no one
Ages, space, lives ago,
Listen: they sing their song
Sharp thin voices cut soul
Like a thousand razor blades
Cry of father to son
"But son, you know what i waste".
There is nothing for you, there is nothing for me,
Paradox of existence.
Wounded beast needs a wounded beast,
Symbiont self-devouring systems.
Eternal now meets eternal today
In a void of useless words
Come and see, come and see, I say,
There is more at perception's abroad.
In my wine blood of devil and sperm of god
Eternal sin and salvation.
In reflections of mind beauty stuck with a mud,
Fuck with the sense of perfection.
The visions of initiations
At the darkness of low planes
Spiritual abomination
Draws poison into veins.
At the ruins of world
Goddess dance
On the edge of the sword.
Severance
Of the rotting corpse
Full of worms
Head on lance
Perseverance.
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4. |
Deadman
08:01
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Palms of the soldiers of wood slightly touching
A wounded flesh of Imir.
Gold of the Freya covers a branches,
Silver horses of Skadi a near
Ninety nine days and three endless nights
In a house of death leaves are fall.
How many things burn in this time,
Dead men remember, but nobody know.
The dead are sleep, the dead are unseen.
The dead are sleep, but they have their song:
Ask our names from a cold water
And melting snow.
Sun sinking down lower and lower
In a seas unknown.
We see a sunrise, we see a moonfall,
We see how the stars falling down.
We were in the place, where the wind transform
The streams of the steam in a clouds.
We listen the songs of the casters of rain,
We catch a cold drops in a hands.
We really found the reason to stay
In that mysterious land.
We fly with the dragons in the eye of the storm
Liquid gold fell to the ground
We were the autumn leaves cover the earth
Like a burial shroud.
Seasons change and seasons gone
Through the unknown ways.
We are others and we are one
In the darkness's embrace.
Sun of the sleepless and order of stars,
Signs of the water and salt
Pictures of future, shadows of past,
Legends and stories untold...
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5. |
Loddfafnir
07:24
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Look Loddfafnir, the darkness and light
Weaving in rainbow and frozen forms.
Oldest of young, by the birthright,
Ageless and timeless Norns.
Look, Loddfafnir, under roots of the tree
A colored stream curls.
Look, Loddfafnir, it's me,
Ancient than ancient, younger than youth.
You see the roots, the curves of the snake,
The crown in the crooked reflection.
Child of dark water, the biggest mistake
Of Mistress of Hell, her affection.
Thousand eyes and one wiggling tail,
Wet from the blood, glistens his scale,
Look, Loddfafnir, in the deep of the fear,
It's me and you, and the hell is here.
Up to the bark,
From the roots,
Entrusted to faithful Norns
Squirell's tooth
In work,
Sharp, like a devil's horns.
Everything see the eyes,
Everything that ears hear.
Look at the claws, it's mine.
It is me, Loddfafnir.
This is an old man, one-eyed old man,
Nailed to the tree, like to cross.
Sight-blinded sight see land of the mortals,
Skyes and Valhalla halls.
Iron struck in a heart,
Fingers clung a fragment of spear,
This is god of Asgard,
It is me, Loddfafnir.
Colored wings spreaded in branches,
Under Yggdrasil sunrise.
World turn to dust, dust turn to ashes,
Ashes turn into ice.
Ice will become a water,
Dust will become a ground,
Look loddfafnir, at the rise of immortals,
Look at new era's dawn.
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6. |
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In his palace of books and glyphs
Where He's praising The Sun and Death
We are waiting for his final verdict
And words of knowledge he keeps
We are ready
Hear his words
That'll bring dawn for us
Or turns us to ashes
With first ray of sun
I can see black flock
That comes from South
And hear his chariot of glyphs
Thousand Of Iblises
That pierces skies and sand
Flies away, praising their master
His head brings wisdom
That crashed down enemies
Of Father's Ra
That collected pieces of Osiris
And drowned Seth in his darkness
We are ready
Hear his words
That'll bring dawn for us
Or turns us to ashes
With first ray of sun
I can see black flock
That comes from South
And hear his chariot of glyphs
Hail!
The God of Knowledge has returned
Oh!
He came for us.
Hail!
The God Of Knowledge speaks his Words
Oh!
He speaks for us.
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7. |
Birds From Lang
08:13
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Every song will end
Word by the word
Every king will be dead
Sword, by the sword
Sound of trumpets and drums
Will rape naked soul.
Birds from Lang will come.
Come for us all.
Lay your life
On the altar
Of blind mad god
Kiss the knife
With love and compassion
Say the secret word...
Swarm of the poisoned flies,
Dust, deadly dust.
Morning of magicians rise
Fast, deadly fast.
May be you pray or cry,
For whom the bell call?
Birds from Lang will fly.
Pray for us all.
Lay your life
On the altar
Of blind mad god
Kiss the knife
With love and compassion
Say the secret word...
All of your gods are kind?
Lie, fucking lie!
Search for the nature of mind?
Die, fucking die!
Drop for this world a tear,
Nothing will stop its fall.
Birds from Lang are here.
Pray for us all.
Drown in blood or feed the flame -
There’s a ways to be the voice of god.
Thousand years of rain
Regain
The eternal drought.
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8. |
Birds Have Arrived
03:41
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