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Blood Liturgy
03:42
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Say the ballad of death dwells in the air
I then may have tread upon the path into its lair
Where somber lights and and the obscure night
Deliver my soul towards immortality
An eye watches me from a cavernous den
On its left hand a flame never burns out
Endless void fades out in a blink for then
Thousands of souless bodies dances to immortality
As a wanderer I pace pass unnamed tombs
Where blood reminisce, flames raging in the south
I surender my naked soul
To the lover in the dark with one last kiss of death
We dance upon the tide of blood
(..With the immortal flame feasting on us)
above broken skeletons
The fleeting world is but a dream
In the dying song of those long forgotten
We dance amidst the deadly eve
My lover embrace my soul into the gloom
In the faint ray deep below the abyss
I devote my body to the burning flames of immortality
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Hordes of Wolves
03:22
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I saw thee rise, through the ashes of another
Hark! I hear the hordes of wolves
Howling beneath the red blood moon
Darkness are around thee,
They pierce the silent night
Separete the thickest fog
With their wildest horse
With the cold moments of the past fleeting by,
Thy wild eyes contained in silent demeanor
They ride! They Ride! From the abyss to the pathless path
O! Hordes of Wolves
A dark and chanted verse is what I am
Forever bearing thee
For things of beauty
constantly am I searching,
despite the bleakness.
O! The Unseen Flesh
The mourning of a withered soul
Forever burning in immortal fire
Let me see the world burning
Upon thy hand.
And turning, into the ashes
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Upon A Mortal Wound
02:55
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Breath held still
Knees, they quiver
Blood runs cold
Joints now stiffen
Upon the still burning night,
light shines deep down the void
Every winding season carries its soul wanderer,
The mariner sails in the tides of timte
The signaling hands wake the winged throat
As the light of the sun darken the skies,
Veiled by the sight of the bleeding moon
The timeless creature will be betrayed by time,
For time itself will break upon its mortal wound
Among this gloom gleamed a mirror,
Glimpse of a pale face behind the tarnish,
Might resemble my lost soul
Ye who gathered the shards of broken halos,
Reforge them into swords
In the fire of temptation
For within it, worlds will burn
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Son of Katastrofa
04:13
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We give salvation for the light,
and surrender our soul to the dark of night.
We give salvation for the dark
and surrender our soul to eternity.
We give salvation for eternity,
and surrender our soul to the blaze on death’s palms.
We give salvation for death,
and surrender our soul to Him at last,
He who curses the light
Thou art the one
i am lit for.
Come with thy rod
that twists
into the shape of serpent.
i am the bush
i am burning
i am not consumed
A serpent will light,
The ancient skies
And taint the white and blue stars
His eyes of majesty,
He cometh to bring War
Upon the line of humanity
And, dark beauty, we shalt give thee
Kisses cold as the moon
And the caresses of a snake
That crawl on mankind’s grave
Like angels with bright savage eyes
We will come treading phantom-wise
Hither where thou dwell sleepless,
Amid the shadows hollow and deep
Light up thy eyes from chandeliers of glass!
Light up the lustful looks of louts that pass!
Morbid or petulant, I thrill before thee
Be what thou will, black night or crimson dawn;
No fibre of my body tautly drawn,
But cries: 'O! Beloved one, I adore thee!'
Thus we end the book with the remains of ink and blood
Beneath the moon and gate of eternity,
we waltz in the name of void and eternal darkness
We end the book with the remains of ink and blood
Let the fire alone caress our immortal soul
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Blasphemy Insane
04:17
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Immersing ourselves in a dark globe sphere filled with fury
The roots will not know, where the lock
Under doom makes us torn.
Tired of living in a lament bitterness
We perish with whips smoldering fire
We are dying by the sword we handheld
Conversion reaction has died
Eliminating mental slowly
Blasphemy insane
We slumped in a thicket
Lariat to want to behead us
Soul into spears bitterness
Dereliction of chastity, save wrath
Gate suffering enforced, to try to end rot
All speech will be suppressed
Dig grave the roots of the sinner
Blasphemy insane
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