1. |
Akheron
04:43
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Dark old fumes and rituals,
to clean the pain of my soul
with fire and hate,
that burn my skull in their dance
Sacred death and sacred oblivion
will cover us, horrid mantle,
with fire and hate,
that burn my skull in their dance
Wandering
across the mountains of madness,
the fog and the wind
are witnesses of our dark decay
there upon the dark river
that flows and broughts us
to the green swamps,
that will swallow our dreams
for centuries
Corpses and ashes
cover the fields,
wails and regrets
of vengeance and agony
The wind howls
through the mountains of madness,
roaring, shakes my being
with fire and hate
that burn my skull in their dance
Stronger my will
weaker than ever my life
death shall come
as it was written
it was deserved
With fire and hate
that burn my skull in their dance
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2. |
Keres
05:07
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Everything became confusing
shadows reign and conquer
beyond my window
darkness is broken and shattered
by a burning cry
Staring at the sacred book
death will come
yes, it will come
to take your breath
There are no more stars in heaven
no more candles light the night
All my hopes, my dreams, my life
all have fallen,
demoted
I’m done
Just broken, alone
naked with bleeding wings,
nothing in sight, and nothing to remember
I have no hands, to touch, to feel
I just wanted to enter the realm of death
with my eyes wide open
Everything is in silence now
destiny take no prisoners but slaves
seduced by whispers
floating, dancing around me
ethereal fogs of dispair
The fire seduced me
in twisted madness
I wanna forgot my birth
and embrace and surrender
to this kingdom
where truth and beauty
will reign
… To this kingdom
where truth and beauty
will reign
Just broken, alone
naked with bleeding wings
nothing in sight, and nothing to remember
I have no hands, to touch, to feel
I just wanted to enter the realm of death
with my eyes wide open
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3. |
Dysnomia
03:18
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Take my soul, rip it out from my body
the air, filled with strong forces,
my blood, my breath are frozen,
his voice, it burns inside me
emerging from the dusk of eternity.
No kings, nor laws shall receive respect,
as the steel shines and sings,
cold and honest,
the song of death.
A distant sound
with a growling voice
of bitter news
it takes our lives
Under the sharp edge of the knife
it cuts the silence of the fallen,
leaving a dark scar
and embers of fire
The fog is in my heart
and the fire is in my eyes.
Between the hammer and the anvil,
he loses the light in his eyes
Darker clouds blinding us
covering the world
bringing war and bloody storm,
nothing will kill this fire.
Dysnomia!
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4. |
Mortis
06:59
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We wasted our time
and I feel no more courage
mourning my mistakes
that trapped my name
I find no reason
to walk again
to a hostile world
that rejected me
My dreams confuse me
in a sad way,
we're alone
drown in greed
We had hopes
that we built ourselves
trying to reach
what seemed sacred back then
And now my blood burns
my veins feel scorched
my lungs are squashed
under the weight of the guilt
I carry on my hands
far too many goodbyes
in silence we turned apart
towards the worst plague
I feel no more courage
I wasted my time
mourning my mistakes
that trapped my name
I’ll feel this pain, alone
while my death
pays for justice
And now my blood burns
my veins feel scorched
my lungs are squashed
under the weight of the guilt
I carry on my hands
far too many goodbyes
in silence we turned apart
towards the worst plague
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5. |
Khione
04:53
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The soul is an small candle just floating
down the river,
it’s melting
soon will be consumed like
the body of its owner
Left in the cold!
Left in the cold!
My dreams not more than shattered pieces
my lips are just ripped meat
To the lady of winter
and its frosting kiss,
bite my fingers my lady
I can feel how it burns
as you break my bones
…as you break my bones!
And the wolves will eat my corpse
my flesh will come back to the mother
my life taken by my father the north
will carry my soul as a whisper
To the lady of winter
and its frosting kiss,
bite my fingers my lady
rip the meat out of my bones
l’ll let feed on me your wolves
Left in the cold!
Left in the cold!
And the wolves will eat my corpse
my flesh will come back to the mother
my life taken by my father the north
will carry my soul as a whisper
I’ll be proud to die
by your love
left in the cold
To the lady of winter
and its frosting kiss,
bite my fingers my lady
rip the meat out of my bones
l’ll let feed on me your wolves
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6. |
Caronte
03:57
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There you are
the last helping hand
to cross the river
where no one comes back
Price has been paid
for the one way trip
Thousands of gifts
thrown at the abyss
of indifference
Nothing matters
once we are here
at the river of death
giving our hand
to the boatman
Feeling the coldness in his bones
the decay in his smile
Yet few have fooled him
or so they believed
with vanity,
believing that death can be avoided
But that was never true
vanity consumes the soul
and there’s no coming back
Nothing matters
once we are here
at the river of death
give me your hand
my sickened psyche
Feel the coldness of my heart
bring me some beauty in your box
and I’d may let you go back
from the river of death
Nothing matters
once we are here
at the river of death
give me your hand
my sickened psyche
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7. |
Exis
04:03
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Living lifes
searching opulence
vanity, pleasure
lifes that all
will end here
in the dark river
where no one comes back
And you see them
from the boat
you paid the price you said
but there is still much more pain - pain to come!
Dark waters
coming
directly
from our past
everything
we remember
is just
a nightmare
Their hands breaking the surface
aiming at us
claiming our life
All the suffering
that paid your vanity,
all those faces
of the ones you betrayed
are looking at you
All those faces
at the time of your death
three sisters round your body
three sisters eating your flesh
Their hands
will rip the meat of your bones
and you will pray to die
But it will never ends
because you are already dead
…
it’s the thread
marks your life
they spin it,
they wind it
they’ll cut it
as your throat
your last words
will be drown
in blood
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8. |
Nyx
04:44
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Clarity raises
breaking shadows apart,
a day has been born
but it’s fragile, ephimeral
Light is just an illusion
in blackness we find the truth,
be my companion
share with me
my spring of evil dreams
From chaos we are born
in darkness we fornicate!
We are she, and she is with us
and every black shadow
of madness, of evil, of sin
takes shape and form under her spell
as moths dancing around the flames
Don’t get used to the light of day
my sibling
you’ll get lost,
all the shiny things
are nothing but lies
And the only reality
will come to you in whispers
embraced by the night
From chaos we are born
In darkness we fornicate
The day has been born
but it’s fragile, ephimeral
We are she, and she is with us
and every black shadow
of madness, of evil, of sin
as nightmares in your sleep
vengeance and deception
Don’t get used to the warm, my dear
at the end we all will be embraced
by fates, destiny and Nyx!!
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9. |
Deimos
04:32
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DEIMOS
The fog covers the valley
and she runs waiting for the dawn
feel the chaos and look into my eyes
an unlimited horror
Day will bring new clean air,
but a knife comes instead,
and a soul is taken
to the depths of her fear
In the stars they hide
border watchers
ready for the bloodshed
you’re terrified, paralyzed
Damned by gods
that way shall be done.
blood stained inside your veins,
the last cold breath.
Condemned souls
that must live in frustration
condemning you
to drown in
Terror
Fear
Pain
Sorrow
Panic
Horror
Frozen in time
your heart feels the power of fear
dilated pupils
wide open
I’m here, the son of Ares
your end has come, and there’s no more
Phobos
Deimos
Phobos
Deimos
Phobos
Deimos
I’m here, the son of Ares
your end has come, and there’s no more.
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10. |
Eidolon
03:54
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The lord of the tower
raises his hands
with words of dominance,
That break the stone
and come back to life
Voices of hateful creatures
that should not live.
Their cries and pain are rising
from the grave, the seal is broken.
Whispers between graves
Words of evil bloody faith
burning souls
the meat is ready for the feast.
Somebody claims their souls,
they can’t rest anymore.
Doomed, damned
they can’t resist,
Dusk and shadows,
they must rise!
They crawl slowly,
creeping bodies, mouths in silence
They only obey him
the king of madness,
the world will end, at dawn.
Whispers between graves,
words of evil fill the night
Burning souls,
meat is ready for the pyre
Burial mounds you must avoid,
there are dreaming things inside,
and their sleep shall not be broken
or you will be
meat and brains for them to eat
meat and brains for them to eat
Whispers between (the) graves,
Words of evil fill the night
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