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László Bánfalvi | Bass |
Zoltán Németh | Drums |
Tamás Bárány | Guitars |
Ádám Forczek | Vocals |
Fogl Botond | Guitars (2018-present) |
Past | |
Bence Csákó | Guitars |
Marci Tóth | Guitars |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Earthborn | Demo | 2009 | Show album |
2 | The Dark Spirit of Ages | EP | 2015 | Show album |
3 | Stalkers of Athanasia | Single | 2017 | Show album |
4 | Heresy | Full-length | 2019 | Show album |
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1. | Intro | 01:07 | |
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2. | The Gifts of the Black River | 05:34 | |
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3. | Guillotine Ride | 02:21 | |
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4. | Mountain High... Valley Deep... | 04:52 | |
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5. | It Lies in This Soil | 05:42 | |
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The Dark Spirit of Ages
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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March 21st, 2015 | Independent | Digital | ||
October 2015 | Independent | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
László Bánfalvi | Bass |
Zoltán Németh | Drums |
Tamás Bárány | Guitars |
Ádám Forczek | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ádám Forczek | Lyrics |
Tamás Ömböli | Cover art |
Zsolt Trapp | Logo |
Zoltán Cserfalvi | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Themis Weeps | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
From dawn of time the willing ones claim their thrones, And throw lives from the pillar, Of their vigilante and blindness, Sentencing for bleak purity. And defiling in the name of integrity. Undue tyrannies, Pigs have gathered in high castles. With fallen dignity, they boldly teach, About the sovereignty of vultures, Compel human intentions to finally go terribly astray. So burn your doubts in this rotary motion of the archaic and old witch hunt spirituality, led by inquisitorial philosophies! They let the rage flow through the masses, Manipulate revolts in order to retain acceptance in maniacal persecutions, To pour martyr blood into the deep and darkest rivers. So burn your doubts in this rotary motion of the archaic and old witch hunt spirituality, led by inquisitorial philosophies! And the scapegoats suck the breasts of dying mother justice, Before grief would greet all the keepers, judges of an untrue equilibrium. From dawn of time the willing ones claim their thrones, And throw lives from the pillar, Of their vigilante and blindness, Sentencing for bleak purity. Themis weeps, Flooding tears, Mother of justice bleeds, On the death row, Her immaculate blood. Justifies the crown of immoral destruction. |
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2. | A Grand Transgression | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
It has been written, carved onto old stones, through generations: Humankind will conquer the pale blue dot. You! Sapiens! Supreme carnivore! Shepherd of all the species, he, who bears unearthly skills, A priest who follows the so-called shining golden way. Makes the pandemonium of the perpetual catastrophes, Crawls backwards with fear through the centuries. Star-crossed, unaware minds are still unable to break their walls down. Yet they’re willing to move mountains away. And make the pandemonium of the perpetual catastrophes, Crawl backwards with fear through the centuries. We feed the deserts, spoil the nourishment of the earth, Where materialist souls breed sightless children. What we have become? This is a glorious blasphemy, The head of the goat stares at an inevitable downfall, No living creature can bear this old conquest much longer, Modern degradation deforms life itself. A pandemonium. A despair through the centuries. So feed the deserts, spoil the nourishment of the earth, Where materialist souls raise sightless children. We will witness as societies crumble. What we have become? There is no fertile ground anymore, Sunshine bleeds into a dying atmosphere, Cages, exploitations, enslave us evermore, Anguish and terror serve global control. All is to promulgate, to meet thy fatum. Fiends are preaching from their jeweled lecterns, Make apparations worship emptiness, They’re preparing for the final hour, Relentlessly on a grand transgression. I see a light. It’s shimmering through dark skies. It beams with ferocious rays. I see a light, It burns again, Crimson sun shines on a cold and empty wasteland. |
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3. | Deceit | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
On the altar of failed promises, false gods are hiding, Among their empty hallways, never-ending screams prevail. Chasing the light of a dying dream, serving a hidden morningstar, Entering the realm of the ghastly veils, where stands the essence of all the lies. Advance! Make us suffer, bound us gross inequity! Boldness! The human mind is conducted by corrupt ideologies. The wavering hollow truth, uttered by lavish ones. They’re decoying souls until the final hour, when betrayers will do the last rites. Victimized lives serve the leader pride and extol the fires of pure agony, Flesh for a shot. Bow now, be a product of this organized felony! Uphold the coma! Altered past sweetens a doubtful destiny. Monarchs with selfish visions are dreaming in fraudulent towers made of ash. They are driving the hands into a raging disorder… …while all the world is proclaiming it’s silent traitors, where the unknown soldiers will hold, strengthen the thrones, give their life for the future dictators. |
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4. | The Feral Cycle | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Mortified in the lack of grace, We are insignificant in the name of this reign. A systematic savagery shapes, Still cries out for more epitaph. Dark is the machine, the gears - behind black curtains - move, They are long forgotten, forsaken, but still restless. Once more the march begins, And arms will strike again, In the heart of every fallen man, It grows: The seed of pure vengeance. Obey the brave, and crush the wretched, Ascend to dominate at any costs! Downfall, revolt, overthrow no matter what option, At last you can worship the purest of powers. Once more the march begins, And Arms will strike again, In the heart of every fallen man, It grows: The seed pure vengeance. It feeds ever flowing ferocity. A systematic savagery shapes, Still cries out for more epitaph. And fear runs through the veins of weak. Soon they will fall to sour the marrow of this soil. And as the serpent slithers under leaf mound it silently hunts, breeds from our shadows. It breeds to upkeep the feral cycle. Driven to be invincible, Man always tastes a bitter end. Hand in hand in cold dead letargy We’re facing pure wildreness, And cruel nature will rise, Again, and again, and again. |
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5. | The Dark Spirit of Ages | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
In poison dwells its secret, Shadow of blasphemous hordes. Defining moment is impendging, revealing oppressing force, Of this cursed, aging manifestation, Esoteric form of an undying maelstrom. In treacherous silence, It leads earthborn species into their tombs. By fearful battles it’s marking the faces - of the victims in every era. Sear land is womb of its shivering darkness - where the shards of time fracture. At the edge of unseen turmoil itself, And through disease it mourns in forlorn language. The madness in minds of men, Architecture of chaos, A venom in vessels, Which slakes the frightened lust for eternal: Disintegration. Desolation calls! Putrefaction, ruination, guidance by unearthly lore. Disintegration. Desolation calls! Guidance by unearthly lore, Threatens young and old. In wisdom dwells the secret, And overcast of cobalt clouds. Where aeons will be counted, and all the clockworks will stop. Rules a cursed, ravaging famine, Eater of civilizations keeps our survival uncertain. In treacherous silence, It’s leading earthborn species, Into their subterranean condition. It conquers exposed hearts. All doomed… Build your walls, at the end they won’t save you - from this roaring, timeless form. From the outside the unknown still haunts you - a call of an unnamed phantom. Listen, It screams beneath the roots and stones, It will find the way to the ears of unaware ones. The madness in minds of men, Architecture of chaos, A venom in vessels, Which slakes the frightened lust for eternal: Disintegration. Desolation calls! Putrefaction, ruination, a guidance by unearthly lore. Disintegration. Desolation calls! A guidance by unearthly lore, Threatens young and old. From the birth of words, To the last echoing voice. This eidolon will be at the very end, Will make the last sentence. A vermin in the collectiveness, A shade which pulls us back, Never lets us ascend. The Dark Spirit. |
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Stalkers of Athanasia
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1. | Stalkers of Athanasia | 06:55 | Show lyrics |
Pain. Obscure depths in your vile mortality, With sadness dwell on the borders of sanity. When you’re reaching the end of all whats known, ….In pain. And in remembrance of this world, you’re leaving your human throne. Through the cosmic realms they call, Those who pour the divine salts. And You! The servants of brief supremacy, Depart to be the living continuation. To left all law, Of realitiy, the rite begins. With otherworldly fatal force. Un-earthly source that feeds, A mournful vicious need, For the reign of towering fire. Bring your rule to the land beneath! A lust for power, For a dominion one cannot believe, Soon it comes to it’s wretched end, For reaching it’s own cold destiny. When enchanted whispers, From the certain vacuum of unbeing, Capturing the great lords and masters, They are hungry to make their claim for immortality. Charon of styx. Sail with us into your world. Entering the gates of elysian halls, Opening the golden seals. Night of thy kingdom rules forevermore, Hour of thy death brings the eternal force. A nocturnal power, Strikes down this cannot be! In tiring search for deathless dreams, This grand glory died in lone misery. At the rite of passage they howl: „Why can’t our reign live on?” As they leave their lifes highest summit, In death they hunt for Aion’s lore. Charon of Styx. Sail with us into your world… below. The angst from the void, lays the myth of a grotesque netherworld, Uknown visions grow, as great ones fall to rot. Entering the gates of elysian halls, Opening the golden seals. Night of thy kingdom rules forevermore, Hour of thy death brings the eternal force. For athanasia… …in afterlife rise! Legends shine since the ancient epochs. With infernal might, manamde gods, stalkers of the infinite exsistence, they devour dimensions of time. Leader, command the legions of the damned! March! |
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Heresy
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 23rd, 2019 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp | |
June 23rd, 2019 | Independent | CD | Limited edition, Digipak |
Members | |
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Band members | |
László Bánfalvi | Bass |
Zoltán Németh | Drums |
Tamás Bárány | Guitars |
Ádám Forczek | Vocals |
Fogl Botond | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ádám Forczek | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Babel’s Fall | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
The Stench of chaos! Unfloding curse rules, Shatters through the land of Shinar. Dystopia! Crumbling walls shake, Serpents bite the titanic tower. A monument, paradox, stands alone in time, Destined to reach a vile god. Alla Xul roars. A Language from Eden, bears the truth of one, Slowly fades as humans face creator. They’re eternally confused, and will never learn. In pure frailty hides our sorrow. It’s destined to reach a vile god, - Lost once and for all. And his grand damnation, - Alla Xul roars. At the borders of shouting storms. The old snake kills in our hollow and fading thoughts, A belief of cold and abstract form. With the language of madness and thorn, It chains us together, divides us all. Make your wish, before the ever-changing symbol! Witness this crumbling citadel, Witness Babel’s fall! We are left behind in endless liberty, and dream about perfect greatness,Wretched builders, we are still in dust and ash, we crawl, We are mocked in blood, mocked in our false and dying nature. As above, so below, we destroy in Babel’s shadow forever. Alla Xul! Come down here! Fragments of words lead lawless ones, The blind remains at this grand design of bane. Edin Na Zu! Pilgrims of deserts! We are exiled with the burden of turmoil. A monument, paradox, stands alone in time. Destined to reach a vile god, and damnation. At the borders of shouting storms. The old snake kills in our hollow and fading thoughts, A belief of a cold, and abstract form. With the language of madness and thorn, It chains us together, divides us all. |
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2. | The Monolith | 03:51 | Show lyrics |
My sacred pillar, grant us wish, oh ancient sign, I bring fire, emerge with your might. With rites in shades, bless your false ideals. All is not for life, just for the unreal. I break slaves in your veiling name, To get rid of my oldest fear. I eradicate all your traitors, Oh my dark deceiver. I will crush profane masses with your purest fire. And my own people pay the highest cost of your retribution. In the glory of your supernatural fame. You haunt me, To open your silenced gates, For unbelievers. I promulgate you, with death’s reign. Give your flesh for this raptorous sacrament. Kill all the infidels! With rites in shades, bless your false ideas, All is not for life, just for the unreal. I will raze empires for you, To trade the fear of my mortality. I shine from your highest temple, I breathe famine for the weak, And Call to arms all disciples. Speak to me, idolized sign, totem of otherworld. Will I rule forever? And open your silenced gates, For unbelievers? I promulgate you, with death’s reign. Prophecies foretold, that great crusades will be made, Of the ruler supremes great as frail. Wretched lives bulit their thrones, Monoliths of their futile vain delusion. |
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3. | Starcult | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
When their celestial fire fades, Stars align in different shapes. The equatorial blessed sight, Angelic bodies, it shows their time, Travels through the macrocosm, Brings fundamental truth to thee. With sacred rays of the mystical. Paints the layers of the human mind, From highest pyramids and ziggurats, The humanoid serves the rule of the void. From pole to pole, and on the zenit, Constellations speak. Starcult, with astral religion we conquer. The ether brings power for the chosen, Of sovereign hermetic astronomical alchemy. Like flames, let our spirits fly to serenity. Dying star! Speak! As we sail the universe, Is reaching our clandestine urge. Dancing our songs in the sores of the cosmic ocean. Listen to the ancient lore. Patterns shine, Show us the way, With the state Of constant spheres. The ever flowing conciousness, Settles religions in the realm of empyrean black skies, With starcult. Starcult, Celestial fire fades, Stars align, In beautiful different shapes. From pole to pole, and from the zenit, Constellations speak. Starcult, with astral religion we conquer. The ether brings power for the chosen, Of sovereign hermetic astronomical alchemy. Like flames, let our spirits fly to serenity. Dying star! Speak! |
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4. | Prophet of Ivory | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
So, this corrupted owl, a watcher in the night, Son of Anansi lurks in the corner of every longing heart. As the prophet of ivory sleeps in his tired halls, There you’l find revelations carved in gravestones. This fraudulent cloth of dark feathers, Feathers from lands where animals go to die. It brought us no hope, nor fulflilling futue, Now banished, in your ice-white temple you hide. Altering false prophecies linger through ages like disease. An omen called out from the astral heights when you lied, On the day you uttered the first prayer of fraud, Since then the locust dims the warmest of the seasons, Words shout out in hunger through winter’s eye. Altering false prophecies inger through ages like disease. So be cursed for being untrue all the time, Darkening all dreams and light oath, trapped in abbys, It dies, never came true so our children cry. Meet your judgement, Please our agony! Spiral staircase into his ivory hideout, Where secret delusion glows through all the darkest of nights, The old man sits here, and he grows older but never wise, As decay grows out from his creation of myth and lies. Where are your promised lands and nourishing waters? Where are your worships and your magical might? All that we see are dismay and degradation, Death in your every footstep as your legacy carries on. Meet your judgement, now please our agony! Oath rapped in abbys, never came true as our children cry. He’ll never wake up, his slumber keeps our misery alive. So be cursed for being untrue all the time, Darkening all dreams and light oath, trapped in abbys, It dies, never came true so our children cry. |
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5. | Marked by a Black Sigil | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Worthless resistance with blackened minds, Blasphemous theories will be destroyed. They are the threat of consecrated regulations. This stained folk shall fall into oblivion, To banish is not enough! Punishment is scourge, For the different thinking, For the negation of our Lord. Overthrow the left hand path! It will be demolished by dignified spiritual force. Inside those who wear the viccan sign, The evil is their source we must find at all cost. Argumentation – the belief, the sovereign idol, he must now prevail. While we remain the dread and immaculate murders throughout hisotry. Of those who marked by black sigil. By directorium, inquisitor, set the pyre! One shall erase – redeem the plauge. None shall remain from the heretic reign. Argumentation – the belief, the sovereign idol, he must now prevail. While we remain the dread and immaculate murders throughout hisotry. Of those who marked by black sigil. Seeking, seeking, seeking all the profane ones, . Burning, burning, burning all the heaten souls. Argumentation – the belief, the sovereign idol, he must now prevail. While we remain the dread and immaculate murders throughout hisotry. Of those who marked by black sigil. |
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6. | On a Journey Sublunaris | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Civilizations still bear the cost of the first thought, Which travels through tired ages, older than we ever know. To suffer through this life is to leave the burden of great untold, The rapturous end, tempting lands of secrets to be known. The Stability and moral doctrine are built from blood spilled by the sword..- From mortal coil, ashes bulit the gates for both cinder and shiny marble... ...yet to be seen. But none shall return. Go on a journey Sublunaris, Between Earth and Moon, Above stone and soil, Through oceans and mountains, To the edge of this world. Travellers, bringers of sin, Curse their own selves, Under a dim beholder. The entity of their apprehension, Can they reach final tranquility? The first fear, the first steps from a dying paradise, The dreaming, from vision of hungry minds, Denomination rose above. Go on a journey Sublunaris, Between Earth and Moon, Above stone and soil, Through oceans and mountains, To the edge of this world. Travellers, bringers of sin, Curse their own selves, Under a dim beholder. Your god’s shade follows you, Let It save you from phobia agnostos. Yet to be seen. But none shall return! So go on a journey Sublunaris, Between Earth and Moon, Above stone and soil, Through oceans and mountains, To the edge of this world. Travellers, bringers of sin, Curse their own selves, Under a dim beholder. |
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7. | Night of the Hunt | 02:50 | Show lyrics |
Don’t let their bane in, Don’t let disease in. From this nighttime parade. They utter the words of disarray. First came the howling wind, then this storm, It brought a night darker than ever before. The horns of war blew a spectral noise, The beating horses carried creatures, ghostly froms. Don’t you dare to dream! Midnight steals your soul, Eternal orgy on the throne of the devil. Riders on whirlwind on nocturnal spree, Bring their chaos with their arcane odyssey. Hide your children, close all the gates, The wild Wotan sings with blazing rage. Hour of death is near. Evil legends ,not of this world, Fear the night of the hunt, they return. Fear the wild legacy! They feast! Wotan’s party will come for thee! Don’t you dare to dream, Because at midnight he steals your soul, For eternal war with the hordes of the devil. Ancient king and his glory calls, Shut your eyes or he stops your heart! One must go, where ghosts and witches breed, One must go, or they doom us all. |
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8. | Sky Burial | 09:15 | Show lyrics |
A Shrine on the Mountain (Instrumental) The Ritual On mountain pantheons, Crawling dawn among the cathedrals of cold stone ascends, Embraces ancient sanctuary. It hides from worldy sight. Charnel grounds, Altar possessed by death. A sacred place for cultivating forthcoming emptiness. Below the first light, Priests, brothers of karma, Prepare the rotting earthly gifts for aerial coroners, The Daikins, Supreme tyrants of Jhator, Oh sky dancers. Generous offering, Human transition, Into cloud furnace of the enlightened one. He, who has changing faces knows the great beyond. Consciousness has the task to fly through endless lands, Witness countless nights and days in the ever-forming cycle. It’s the will of samsara. It’s the will of the insight. The eternal liberation of travelling oneness. Fierce, feathered beasts of storm ngesting the old flesh, This impermanent vessel for continuous separations. Bury me in the wind, Bury deep in the final gale at the end, To see the other side of this darkness, From the final breath, Until the first steps on forbidden heavens. Embrace the air! Liberate me! Free me from chocking stillness. Let me join you oh dancers, In the floating valley of the sky. Stellar end and forming beginning, Are devouring the opened gates of the body. Releasing the essential unified seed of non-decaying self. Now the shrine glows in luminous radiant evolution of spirits. Astral Departure (Instrumental) On the Horizon of Bardo “In recollection, Of all former births, Passed before his eyes. Born in such a place, of such a name, and downwards to his present birth, So through hundreds, thousands myriads, all his births and deaths he knew.” (Bardo Tödöl – Tibetan Book of the Dead) A pilgrimage begins into silent towers of justice. A sojourn is bittersweet where decline itself is rising. An enthrophy and summoning shall cohere, so one meets judgement. On the horizon of bardo you mean nothing. Embrace the air! Liberate me! Free me from chocking stillness, Let me join you oh dancers! Bury me in the wind, Bury deep in the final gale at the end, To see the other side of this darkness. From the final breath, Until the first steps on forbidden heavens. Liberate me! A Waking World Unknown (Instrumental) |
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The Dark Spirit of Ages
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Band members | |
László Bánfalvi | Bass |
Zoltán Németh | Drums |
Tamás Bárány | Guitars |
Ádám Forczek | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ádám Forczek | Lyrics |
Tamás Ömböli | Cover art |
Zsolt Trapp | Logo |
Zoltán Cserfalvi | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Themis Weeps | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
From dawn of time the willing ones claim their thrones, And throw lives from the pillar, Of their vigilante and blindness, Sentencing for bleak purity. And defiling in the name of integrity. Undue tyrannies, Pigs have gathered in high castles. With fallen dignity, they boldly teach, About the sovereignty of vultures, Compel human intentions to finally go terribly astray. So burn your doubts in this rotary motion of the archaic and old witch hunt spirituality, led by inquisitorial philosophies! They let the rage flow through the masses, Manipulate revolts in order to retain acceptance in maniacal persecutions, To pour martyr blood into the deep and darkest rivers. So burn your doubts in this rotary motion of the archaic and old witch hunt spirituality, led by inquisitorial philosophies! And the scapegoats suck the breasts of dying mother justice, Before grief would greet all the keepers, judges of an untrue equilibrium. From dawn of time the willing ones claim their thrones, And throw lives from the pillar, Of their vigilante and blindness, Sentencing for bleak purity. Themis weeps, Flooding tears, Mother of justice bleeds, On the death row, Her immaculate blood. Justifies the crown of immoral destruction. |
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2. | A Grand Transgression | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
It has been written, carved onto old stones, through generations: Humankind will conquer the pale blue dot. You! Sapiens! Supreme carnivore! Shepherd of all the species, he, who bears unearthly skills, A priest who follows the so-called shining golden way. Makes the pandemonium of the perpetual catastrophes, Crawls backwards with fear through the centuries. Star-crossed, unaware minds are still unable to break their walls down. Yet they’re willing to move mountains away. And make the pandemonium of the perpetual catastrophes, Crawl backwards with fear through the centuries. We feed the deserts, spoil the nourishment of the earth, Where materialist souls breed sightless children. What we have become? This is a glorious blasphemy, The head of the goat stares at an inevitable downfall, No living creature can bear this old conquest much longer, Modern degradation deforms life itself. A pandemonium. A despair through the centuries. So feed the deserts, spoil the nourishment of the earth, Where materialist souls raise sightless children. We will witness as societies crumble. What we have become? There is no fertile ground anymore, Sunshine bleeds into a dying atmosphere, Cages, exploitations, enslave us evermore, Anguish and terror serve global control. All is to promulgate, to meet thy fatum. Fiends are preaching from their jeweled lecterns, Make apparations worship emptiness, They’re preparing for the final hour, Relentlessly on a grand transgression. I see a light. It’s shimmering through dark skies. It beams with ferocious rays. I see a light, It burns again, Crimson sun shines on a cold and empty wasteland. |
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3. | Deceit | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
On the altar of failed promises, false gods are hiding, Among their empty hallways, never-ending screams prevail. Chasing the light of a dying dream, serving a hidden morningstar, Entering the realm of the ghastly veils, where stands the essence of all the lies. Advance! Make us suffer, bound us gross inequity! Boldness! The human mind is conducted by corrupt ideologies. The wavering hollow truth, uttered by lavish ones. They’re decoying souls until the final hour, when betrayers will do the last rites. Victimized lives serve the leader pride and extol the fires of pure agony, Flesh for a shot. Bow now, be a product of this organized felony! Uphold the coma! Altered past sweetens a doubtful destiny. Monarchs with selfish visions are dreaming in fraudulent towers made of ash. They are driving the hands into a raging disorder… …while all the world is proclaiming it’s silent traitors, where the unknown soldiers will hold, strengthen the thrones, give their life for the future dictators. |
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4. | The Feral Cycle | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Mortified in the lack of grace, We are insignificant in the name of this reign. A systematic savagery shapes, Still cries out for more epitaph. Dark is the machine, the gears - behind black curtains - move, They are long forgotten, forsaken, but still restless. Once more the march begins, And arms will strike again, In the heart of every fallen man, It grows: The seed of pure vengeance. Obey the brave, and crush the wretched, Ascend to dominate at any costs! Downfall, revolt, overthrow no matter what option, At last you can worship the purest of powers. Once more the march begins, And Arms will strike again, In the heart of every fallen man, It grows: The seed pure vengeance. It feeds ever flowing ferocity. A systematic savagery shapes, Still cries out for more epitaph. And fear runs through the veins of weak. Soon they will fall to sour the marrow of this soil. And as the serpent slithers under leaf mound it silently hunts, breeds from our shadows. It breeds to upkeep the feral cycle. Driven to be invincible, Man always tastes a bitter end. Hand in hand in cold dead letargy We’re facing pure wildreness, And cruel nature will rise, Again, and again, and again. |
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5. | The Dark Spirit of Ages | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
In poison dwells its secret, Shadow of blasphemous hordes. Defining moment is impendging, revealing oppressing force, Of this cursed, aging manifestation, Esoteric form of an undying maelstrom. In treacherous silence, It leads earthborn species into their tombs. By fearful battles it’s marking the faces - of the victims in every era. Sear land is womb of its shivering darkness - where the shards of time fracture. At the edge of unseen turmoil itself, And through disease it mourns in forlorn language. The madness in minds of men, Architecture of chaos, A venom in vessels, Which slakes the frightened lust for eternal: Disintegration. Desolation calls! Putrefaction, ruination, guidance by unearthly lore. Disintegration. Desolation calls! Guidance by unearthly lore, Threatens young and old. In wisdom dwells the secret, And overcast of cobalt clouds. Where aeons will be counted, and all the clockworks will stop. Rules a cursed, ravaging famine, Eater of civilizations keeps our survival uncertain. In treacherous silence, It’s leading earthborn species, Into their subterranean condition. It conquers exposed hearts. All doomed… Build your walls, at the end they won’t save you - from this roaring, timeless form. From the outside the unknown still haunts you - a call of an unnamed phantom. Listen, It screams beneath the roots and stones, It will find the way to the ears of unaware ones. The madness in minds of men, Architecture of chaos, A venom in vessels, Which slakes the frightened lust for eternal: Disintegration. Desolation calls! Putrefaction, ruination, a guidance by unearthly lore. Disintegration. Desolation calls! A guidance by unearthly lore, Threatens young and old. From the birth of words, To the last echoing voice. This eidolon will be at the very end, Will make the last sentence. A vermin in the collectiveness, A shade which pulls us back, Never lets us ascend. The Dark Spirit. |
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The Dark Spirit of Ages
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
László Bánfalvi | Bass |
Zoltán Németh | Drums |
Tamás Bárány | Guitars |
Ádám Forczek | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Tamás Ömböli | Cover art |
Zsolt Trapp | Logo |
Zoltán Cserfalvi | Recording |
Ádám Forczek | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Themis Weeps | 05:38 | Show lyrics |
From dawn of time the willing ones claim their thrones, And throw lives from the pillar, Of their vigilante and blindness, Sentencing for bleak purity. And defiling in the name of integrity. Undue tyrannies, Pigs have gathered in high castles. With fallen dignity, they boldly teach, About the sovereignty of vultures, Compel human intentions to finally go terribly astray. So burn your doubts in this rotary motion of the archaic and old witch hunt spirituality, led by inquisitorial philosophies! They let the rage flow through the masses, Manipulate revolts in order to retain acceptance in maniacal persecutions, To pour martyr blood into the deep and darkest rivers. So burn your doubts in this rotary motion of the archaic and old witch hunt spirituality, led by inquisitorial philosophies! And the scapegoats suck the breasts of dying mother justice, Before grief would greet all the keepers, judges of an untrue equilibrium. From dawn of time the willing ones claim their thrones, And throw lives from the pillar, Of their vigilante and blindness, Sentencing for bleak purity. Themis weeps, Flooding tears, Mother of justice bleeds, On the death row, Her immaculate blood. Justifies the crown of immoral destruction. |
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2. | A Grand Transgression | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
It has been written, carved onto old stones, through generations: Humankind will conquer the pale blue dot. You! Sapiens! Supreme carnivore! Shepherd of all the species, he, who bears unearthly skills, A priest who follows the so-called shining golden way. Makes the pandemonium of the perpetual catastrophes, Crawls backwards with fear through the centuries. Star-crossed, unaware minds are still unable to break their walls down. Yet they’re willing to move mountains away. And make the pandemonium of the perpetual catastrophes, Crawl backwards with fear through the centuries. We feed the deserts, spoil the nourishment of the earth, Where materialist souls breed sightless children. What we have become? This is a glorious blasphemy, The head of the goat stares at an inevitable downfall, No living creature can bear this old conquest much longer, Modern degradation deforms life itself. A pandemonium. A despair through the centuries. So feed the deserts, spoil the nourishment of the earth, Where materialist souls raise sightless children. We will witness as societies crumble. What we have become? There is no fertile ground anymore, Sunshine bleeds into a dying atmosphere, Cages, exploitations, enslave us evermore, Anguish and terror serve global control. All is to promulgate, to meet thy fatum. Fiends are preaching from their jeweled lecterns, Make apparations worship emptiness, They’re preparing for the final hour, Relentlessly on a grand transgression. I see a light. It’s shimmering through dark skies. It beams with ferocious rays. I see a light, It burns again, Crimson sun shines on a cold and empty wasteland. |
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3. | Deceit | 04:04 | Show lyrics |
On the altar of failed promises, false gods are hiding, Among their empty hallways, never-ending screams prevail. Chasing the light of a dying dream, serving a hidden morningstar, Entering the realm of the ghastly veils, where stands the essence of all the lies. Advance! Make us suffer, bound us gross inequity! Boldness! The human mind is conducted by corrupt ideologies. The wavering hollow truth, uttered by lavish ones. They’re decoying souls until the final hour, when betrayers will do the last rites. Victimized lives serve the leader pride and extol the fires of pure agony, Flesh for a shot. Bow now, be a product of this organized felony! Uphold the coma! Altered past sweetens a doubtful destiny. Monarchs with selfish visions are dreaming in fraudulent towers made of ash. They are driving the hands into a raging disorder… …while all the world is proclaiming it’s silent traitors, where the unknown soldiers will hold, strengthen the thrones, give their life for the future dictators. |
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4. | The Feral Cycle | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Mortified in the lack of grace, We are insignificant in the name of this reign. A systematic savagery shapes, Still cries out for more epitaph. Dark is the machine, the gears - behind black curtains - move, They are long forgotten, forsaken, but still restless. Once more the march begins, And arms will strike again, In the heart of every fallen man, It grows: The seed of pure vengeance. Obey the brave, and crush the wretched, Ascend to dominate at any costs! Downfall, revolt, overthrow no matter what option, At last you can worship the purest of powers. Once more the march begins, And Arms will strike again, In the heart of every fallen man, It grows: The seed pure vengeance. It feeds ever flowing ferocity. A systematic savagery shapes, Still cries out for more epitaph. And fear runs through the veins of weak. Soon they will fall to sour the marrow of this soil. And as the serpent slithers under leaf mound it silently hunts, breeds from our shadows. It breeds to upkeep the feral cycle. Driven to be invincible, Man always tastes a bitter end. Hand in hand in cold dead letargy We’re facing pure wildreness, And cruel nature will rise, Again, and again, and again. |
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5. | The Dark Spirit of Ages | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
In poison dwells its secret, Shadow of blasphemous hordes. Defining moment is impendging, revealing oppressing force, Of this cursed, aging manifestation, Esoteric form of an undying maelstrom. In treacherous silence, It leads earthborn species into their tombs. By fearful battles it’s marking the faces - of the victims in every era. Sear land is womb of its shivering darkness - where the shards of time fracture. At the edge of unseen turmoil itself, And through disease it mourns in forlorn language. The madness in minds of men, Architecture of chaos, A venom in vessels, Which slakes the frightened lust for eternal: Disintegration. Desolation calls! Putrefaction, ruination, guidance by unearthly lore. Disintegration. Desolation calls! Guidance by unearthly lore, Threatens young and old. In wisdom dwells the secret, And overcast of cobalt clouds. Where aeons will be counted, and all the clockworks will stop. Rules a cursed, ravaging famine, Eater of civilizations keeps our survival uncertain. In treacherous silence, It’s leading earthborn species, Into their subterranean condition. It conquers exposed hearts. All doomed… Build your walls, at the end they won’t save you - from this roaring, timeless form. From the outside the unknown still haunts you - a call of an unnamed phantom. Listen, It screams beneath the roots and stones, It will find the way to the ears of unaware ones. The madness in minds of men, Architecture of chaos, A venom in vessels, Which slakes the frightened lust for eternal: Disintegration. Desolation calls! Putrefaction, ruination, a guidance by unearthly lore. Disintegration. Desolation calls! A guidance by unearthly lore, Threatens young and old. From the birth of words, To the last echoing voice. This eidolon will be at the very end, Will make the last sentence. A vermin in the collectiveness, A shade which pulls us back, Never lets us ascend. The Dark Spirit. |
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25:13 |
Heresy
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László Bánfalvi | Bass |
Zoltán Németh | Drums |
Tamás Bárány | Guitars |
Ádám Forczek | Vocals |
Fogl Botond | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ádám Forczek | Lyrics |
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1. | Babel’s Fall | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
The Stench of chaos! Unfloding curse rules, Shatters through the land of Shinar. Dystopia! Crumbling walls shake, Serpents bite the titanic tower. A monument, paradox, stands alone in time, Destined to reach a vile god. Alla Xul roars. A Language from Eden, bears the truth of one, Slowly fades as humans face creator. They’re eternally confused, and will never learn. In pure frailty hides our sorrow. It’s destined to reach a vile god, - Lost once and for all. And his grand damnation, - Alla Xul roars. At the borders of shouting storms. The old snake kills in our hollow and fading thoughts, A belief of cold and abstract form. With the language of madness and thorn, It chains us together, divides us all. Make your wish, before the ever-changing symbol! Witness this crumbling citadel, Witness Babel’s fall! We are left behind in endless liberty, and dream about perfect greatness,Wretched builders, we are still in dust and ash, we crawl, We are mocked in blood, mocked in our false and dying nature. As above, so below, we destroy in Babel’s shadow forever. Alla Xul! Come down here! Fragments of words lead lawless ones, The blind remains at this grand design of bane. Edin Na Zu! Pilgrims of deserts! We are exiled with the burden of turmoil. A monument, paradox, stands alone in time. Destined to reach a vile god, and damnation. At the borders of shouting storms. The old snake kills in our hollow and fading thoughts, A belief of a cold, and abstract form. With the language of madness and thorn, It chains us together, divides us all. |
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2. | The Monolith | 03:51 | Show lyrics |
My sacred pillar, grant us wish, oh ancient sign, I bring fire, emerge with your might. With rites in shades, bless your false ideals. All is not for life, just for the unreal. I break slaves in your veiling name, To get rid of my oldest fear. I eradicate all your traitors, Oh my dark deceiver. I will crush profane masses with your purest fire. And my own people pay the highest cost of your retribution. In the glory of your supernatural fame. You haunt me, To open your silenced gates, For unbelievers. I promulgate you, with death’s reign. Give your flesh for this raptorous sacrament. Kill all the infidels! With rites in shades, bless your false ideas, All is not for life, just for the unreal. I will raze empires for you, To trade the fear of my mortality. I shine from your highest temple, I breathe famine for the weak, And Call to arms all disciples. Speak to me, idolized sign, totem of otherworld. Will I rule forever? And open your silenced gates, For unbelievers? I promulgate you, with death’s reign. Prophecies foretold, that great crusades will be made, Of the ruler supremes great as frail. Wretched lives bulit their thrones, Monoliths of their futile vain delusion. |
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3. | Starcult | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
When their celestial fire fades, Stars align in different shapes. The equatorial blessed sight, Angelic bodies, it shows their time, Travels through the macrocosm, Brings fundamental truth to thee. With sacred rays of the mystical. Paints the layers of the human mind, From highest pyramids and ziggurats, The humanoid serves the rule of the void. From pole to pole, and on the zenit, Constellations speak. Starcult, with astral religion we conquer. The ether brings power for the chosen, Of sovereign hermetic astronomical alchemy. Like flames, let our spirits fly to serenity. Dying star! Speak! As we sail the universe, Is reaching our clandestine urge. Dancing our songs in the sores of the cosmic ocean. Listen to the ancient lore. Patterns shine, Show us the way, With the state Of constant spheres. The ever flowing conciousness, Settles religions in the realm of empyrean black skies, With starcult. Starcult, Celestial fire fades, Stars align, In beautiful different shapes. From pole to pole, and from the zenit, Constellations speak. Starcult, with astral religion we conquer. The ether brings power for the chosen, Of sovereign hermetic astronomical alchemy. Like flames, let our spirits fly to serenity. Dying star! Speak! |
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4. | Prophet of Ivory | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
So, this corrupted owl, a watcher in the night, Son of Anansi lurks in the corner of every longing heart. As the prophet of ivory sleeps in his tired halls, There you’l find revelations carved in gravestones. This fraudulent cloth of dark feathers, Feathers from lands where animals go to die. It brought us no hope, nor fulflilling futue, Now banished, in your ice-white temple you hide. Altering false prophecies linger through ages like disease. An omen called out from the astral heights when you lied, On the day you uttered the first prayer of fraud, Since then the locust dims the warmest of the seasons, Words shout out in hunger through winter’s eye. Altering false prophecies inger through ages like disease. So be cursed for being untrue all the time, Darkening all dreams and light oath, trapped in abbys, It dies, never came true so our children cry. Meet your judgement, Please our agony! Spiral staircase into his ivory hideout, Where secret delusion glows through all the darkest of nights, The old man sits here, and he grows older but never wise, As decay grows out from his creation of myth and lies. Where are your promised lands and nourishing waters? Where are your worships and your magical might? All that we see are dismay and degradation, Death in your every footstep as your legacy carries on. Meet your judgement, now please our agony! Oath rapped in abbys, never came true as our children cry. He’ll never wake up, his slumber keeps our misery alive. So be cursed for being untrue all the time, Darkening all dreams and light oath, trapped in abbys, It dies, never came true so our children cry. |
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5. | Marked by a Black Sigil | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Worthless resistance with blackened minds, Blasphemous theories will be destroyed. They are the threat of consecrated regulations. This stained folk shall fall into oblivion, To banish is not enough! Punishment is scourge, For the different thinking, For the negation of our Lord. Overthrow the left hand path! It will be demolished by dignified spiritual force. Inside those who wear the viccan sign, The evil is their source we must find at all cost. Argumentation – the belief, the sovereign idol, he must now prevail. While we remain the dread and immaculate murders throughout hisotry. Of those who marked by black sigil. By directorium, inquisitor, set the pyre! One shall erase – redeem the plauge. None shall remain from the heretic reign. Argumentation – the belief, the sovereign idol, he must now prevail. While we remain the dread and immaculate murders throughout hisotry. Of those who marked by black sigil. Seeking, seeking, seeking all the profane ones, . Burning, burning, burning all the heaten souls. Argumentation – the belief, the sovereign idol, he must now prevail. While we remain the dread and immaculate murders throughout hisotry. Of those who marked by black sigil. |
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6. | On a Journey Sublunaris | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Civilizations still bear the cost of the first thought, Which travels through tired ages, older than we ever know. To suffer through this life is to leave the burden of great untold, The rapturous end, tempting lands of secrets to be known. The Stability and moral doctrine are built from blood spilled by the sword..- From mortal coil, ashes bulit the gates for both cinder and shiny marble... ...yet to be seen. But none shall return. Go on a journey Sublunaris, Between Earth and Moon, Above stone and soil, Through oceans and mountains, To the edge of this world. Travellers, bringers of sin, Curse their own selves, Under a dim beholder. The entity of their apprehension, Can they reach final tranquility? The first fear, the first steps from a dying paradise, The dreaming, from vision of hungry minds, Denomination rose above. Go on a journey Sublunaris, Between Earth and Moon, Above stone and soil, Through oceans and mountains, To the edge of this world. Travellers, bringers of sin, Curse their own selves, Under a dim beholder. Your god’s shade follows you, Let It save you from phobia agnostos. Yet to be seen. But none shall return! So go on a journey Sublunaris, Between Earth and Moon, Above stone and soil, Through oceans and mountains, To the edge of this world. Travellers, bringers of sin, Curse their own selves, Under a dim beholder. |
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7. | Night of the Hunt | 02:50 | Show lyrics |
Don’t let their bane in, Don’t let disease in. From this nighttime parade. They utter the words of disarray. First came the howling wind, then this storm, It brought a night darker than ever before. The horns of war blew a spectral noise, The beating horses carried creatures, ghostly froms. Don’t you dare to dream! Midnight steals your soul, Eternal orgy on the throne of the devil. Riders on whirlwind on nocturnal spree, Bring their chaos with their arcane odyssey. Hide your children, close all the gates, The wild Wotan sings with blazing rage. Hour of death is near. Evil legends ,not of this world, Fear the night of the hunt, they return. Fear the wild legacy! They feast! Wotan’s party will come for thee! Don’t you dare to dream, Because at midnight he steals your soul, For eternal war with the hordes of the devil. Ancient king and his glory calls, Shut your eyes or he stops your heart! One must go, where ghosts and witches breed, One must go, or they doom us all. |
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8. | Sky Burial | 09:15 | Show lyrics |
A Shrine on the Mountain (Instrumental) The Ritual On mountain pantheons, Crawling dawn among the cathedrals of cold stone ascends, Embraces ancient sanctuary. It hides from worldy sight. Charnel grounds, Altar possessed by death. A sacred place for cultivating forthcoming emptiness. Below the first light, Priests, brothers of karma, Prepare the rotting earthly gifts for aerial coroners, The Daikins, Supreme tyrants of Jhator, Oh sky dancers. Generous offering, Human transition, Into cloud furnace of the enlightened one. He, who has changing faces knows the great beyond. Consciousness has the task to fly through endless lands, Witness countless nights and days in the ever-forming cycle. It’s the will of samsara. It’s the will of the insight. The eternal liberation of travelling oneness. Fierce, feathered beasts of storm ngesting the old flesh, This impermanent vessel for continuous separations. Bury me in the wind, Bury deep in the final gale at the end, To see the other side of this darkness, From the final breath, Until the first steps on forbidden heavens. Embrace the air! Liberate me! Free me from chocking stillness. Let me join you oh dancers, In the floating valley of the sky. Stellar end and forming beginning, Are devouring the opened gates of the body. Releasing the essential unified seed of non-decaying self. Now the shrine glows in luminous radiant evolution of spirits. Astral Departure (Instrumental) On the Horizon of Bardo “In recollection, Of all former births, Passed before his eyes. Born in such a place, of such a name, and downwards to his present birth, So through hundreds, thousands myriads, all his births and deaths he knew.” (Bardo Tödöl – Tibetan Book of the Dead) A pilgrimage begins into silent towers of justice. A sojourn is bittersweet where decline itself is rising. An enthrophy and summoning shall cohere, so one meets judgement. On the horizon of bardo you mean nothing. Embrace the air! Liberate me! Free me from chocking stillness, Let me join you oh dancers! Bury me in the wind, Bury deep in the final gale at the end, To see the other side of this darkness. From the final breath, Until the first steps on forbidden heavens. Liberate me! A Waking World Unknown (Instrumental) |
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39:32 |
Heresy
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
László Bánfalvi | Bass |
Zoltán Németh | Drums |
Tamás Bárány | Guitars |
Ádám Forczek | Vocals |
Fogl Botond | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Ádám Forczek | Lyrics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Babel’s Fall | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
The Stench of chaos! Unfloding curse rules, Shatters through the land of Shinar. Dystopia! Crumbling walls shake, Serpents bite the titanic tower. A monument, paradox, stands alone in time, Destined to reach a vile god. Alla Xul roars. A Language from Eden, bears the truth of one, Slowly fades as humans face creator. They’re eternally confused, and will never learn. In pure frailty hides our sorrow. It’s destined to reach a vile god, - Lost once and for all. And his grand damnation, - Alla Xul roars. At the borders of shouting storms. The old snake kills in our hollow and fading thoughts, A belief of cold and abstract form. With the language of madness and thorn, It chains us together, divides us all. Make your wish, before the ever-changing symbol! Witness this crumbling citadel, Witness Babel’s fall! We are left behind in endless liberty, and dream about perfect greatness,Wretched builders, we are still in dust and ash, we crawl, We are mocked in blood, mocked in our false and dying nature. As above, so below, we destroy in Babel’s shadow forever. Alla Xul! Come down here! Fragments of words lead lawless ones, The blind remains at this grand design of bane. Edin Na Zu! Pilgrims of deserts! We are exiled with the burden of turmoil. A monument, paradox, stands alone in time. Destined to reach a vile god, and damnation. At the borders of shouting storms. The old snake kills in our hollow and fading thoughts, A belief of a cold, and abstract form. With the language of madness and thorn, It chains us together, divides us all. |
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2. | The Monolith | 03:51 | Show lyrics |
My sacred pillar, grant us wish, oh ancient sign, I bring fire, emerge with your might. With rites in shades, bless your false ideals. All is not for life, just for the unreal. I break slaves in your veiling name, To get rid of my oldest fear. I eradicate all your traitors, Oh my dark deceiver. I will crush profane masses with your purest fire. And my own people pay the highest cost of your retribution. In the glory of your supernatural fame. You haunt me, To open your silenced gates, For unbelievers. I promulgate you, with death’s reign. Give your flesh for this raptorous sacrament. Kill all the infidels! With rites in shades, bless your false ideas, All is not for life, just for the unreal. I will raze empires for you, To trade the fear of my mortality. I shine from your highest temple, I breathe famine for the weak, And Call to arms all disciples. Speak to me, idolized sign, totem of otherworld. Will I rule forever? And open your silenced gates, For unbelievers? I promulgate you, with death’s reign. Prophecies foretold, that great crusades will be made, Of the ruler supremes great as frail. Wretched lives bulit their thrones, Monoliths of their futile vain delusion. |
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3. | Starcult | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
When their celestial fire fades, Stars align in different shapes. The equatorial blessed sight, Angelic bodies, it shows their time, Travels through the macrocosm, Brings fundamental truth to thee. With sacred rays of the mystical. Paints the layers of the human mind, From highest pyramids and ziggurats, The humanoid serves the rule of the void. From pole to pole, and on the zenit, Constellations speak. Starcult, with astral religion we conquer. The ether brings power for the chosen, Of sovereign hermetic astronomical alchemy. Like flames, let our spirits fly to serenity. Dying star! Speak! As we sail the universe, Is reaching our clandestine urge. Dancing our songs in the sores of the cosmic ocean. Listen to the ancient lore. Patterns shine, Show us the way, With the state Of constant spheres. The ever flowing conciousness, Settles religions in the realm of empyrean black skies, With starcult. Starcult, Celestial fire fades, Stars align, In beautiful different shapes. From pole to pole, and from the zenit, Constellations speak. Starcult, with astral religion we conquer. The ether brings power for the chosen, Of sovereign hermetic astronomical alchemy. Like flames, let our spirits fly to serenity. Dying star! Speak! |
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4. | Prophet of Ivory | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
So, this corrupted owl, a watcher in the night, Son of Anansi lurks in the corner of every longing heart. As the prophet of ivory sleeps in his tired halls, There you’l find revelations carved in gravestones. This fraudulent cloth of dark feathers, Feathers from lands where animals go to die. It brought us no hope, nor fulflilling futue, Now banished, in your ice-white temple you hide. Altering false prophecies linger through ages like disease. An omen called out from the astral heights when you lied, On the day you uttered the first prayer of fraud, Since then the locust dims the warmest of the seasons, Words shout out in hunger through winter’s eye. Altering false prophecies inger through ages like disease. So be cursed for being untrue all the time, Darkening all dreams and light oath, trapped in abbys, It dies, never came true so our children cry. Meet your judgement, Please our agony! Spiral staircase into his ivory hideout, Where secret delusion glows through all the darkest of nights, The old man sits here, and he grows older but never wise, As decay grows out from his creation of myth and lies. Where are your promised lands and nourishing waters? Where are your worships and your magical might? All that we see are dismay and degradation, Death in your every footstep as your legacy carries on. Meet your judgement, now please our agony! Oath rapped in abbys, never came true as our children cry. He’ll never wake up, his slumber keeps our misery alive. So be cursed for being untrue all the time, Darkening all dreams and light oath, trapped in abbys, It dies, never came true so our children cry. |
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5. | Marked by a Black Sigil | 04:47 | Show lyrics |
Worthless resistance with blackened minds, Blasphemous theories will be destroyed. They are the threat of consecrated regulations. This stained folk shall fall into oblivion, To banish is not enough! Punishment is scourge, For the different thinking, For the negation of our Lord. Overthrow the left hand path! It will be demolished by dignified spiritual force. Inside those who wear the viccan sign, The evil is their source we must find at all cost. Argumentation – the belief, the sovereign idol, he must now prevail. While we remain the dread and immaculate murders throughout hisotry. Of those who marked by black sigil. By directorium, inquisitor, set the pyre! One shall erase – redeem the plauge. None shall remain from the heretic reign. Argumentation – the belief, the sovereign idol, he must now prevail. While we remain the dread and immaculate murders throughout hisotry. Of those who marked by black sigil. Seeking, seeking, seeking all the profane ones, . Burning, burning, burning all the heaten souls. Argumentation – the belief, the sovereign idol, he must now prevail. While we remain the dread and immaculate murders throughout hisotry. Of those who marked by black sigil. |
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6. | On a Journey Sublunaris | 04:14 | Show lyrics |
Civilizations still bear the cost of the first thought, Which travels through tired ages, older than we ever know. To suffer through this life is to leave the burden of great untold, The rapturous end, tempting lands of secrets to be known. The Stability and moral doctrine are built from blood spilled by the sword..- From mortal coil, ashes bulit the gates for both cinder and shiny marble... ...yet to be seen. But none shall return. Go on a journey Sublunaris, Between Earth and Moon, Above stone and soil, Through oceans and mountains, To the edge of this world. Travellers, bringers of sin, Curse their own selves, Under a dim beholder. The entity of their apprehension, Can they reach final tranquility? The first fear, the first steps from a dying paradise, The dreaming, from vision of hungry minds, Denomination rose above. Go on a journey Sublunaris, Between Earth and Moon, Above stone and soil, Through oceans and mountains, To the edge of this world. Travellers, bringers of sin, Curse their own selves, Under a dim beholder. Your god’s shade follows you, Let It save you from phobia agnostos. Yet to be seen. But none shall return! So go on a journey Sublunaris, Between Earth and Moon, Above stone and soil, Through oceans and mountains, To the edge of this world. Travellers, bringers of sin, Curse their own selves, Under a dim beholder. |
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7. | Night of the Hunt | 02:50 | Show lyrics |
Don’t let their bane in, Don’t let disease in. From this nighttime parade. They utter the words of disarray. First came the howling wind, then this storm, It brought a night darker than ever before. The horns of war blew a spectral noise, The beating horses carried creatures, ghostly froms. Don’t you dare to dream! Midnight steals your soul, Eternal orgy on the throne of the devil. Riders on whirlwind on nocturnal spree, Bring their chaos with their arcane odyssey. Hide your children, close all the gates, The wild Wotan sings with blazing rage. Hour of death is near. Evil legends ,not of this world, Fear the night of the hunt, they return. Fear the wild legacy! They feast! Wotan’s party will come for thee! Don’t you dare to dream, Because at midnight he steals your soul, For eternal war with the hordes of the devil. Ancient king and his glory calls, Shut your eyes or he stops your heart! One must go, where ghosts and witches breed, One must go, or they doom us all. |
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8. | Sky Burial | 09:15 | Show lyrics |
A Shrine on the Mountain (Instrumental) The Ritual On mountain pantheons, Crawling dawn among the cathedrals of cold stone ascends, Embraces ancient sanctuary. It hides from worldy sight. Charnel grounds, Altar possessed by death. A sacred place for cultivating forthcoming emptiness. Below the first light, Priests, brothers of karma, Prepare the rotting earthly gifts for aerial coroners, The Daikins, Supreme tyrants of Jhator, Oh sky dancers. Generous offering, Human transition, Into cloud furnace of the enlightened one. He, who has changing faces knows the great beyond. Consciousness has the task to fly through endless lands, Witness countless nights and days in the ever-forming cycle. It’s the will of samsara. It’s the will of the insight. The eternal liberation of travelling oneness. Fierce, feathered beasts of storm ngesting the old flesh, This impermanent vessel for continuous separations. Bury me in the wind, Bury deep in the final gale at the end, To see the other side of this darkness, From the final breath, Until the first steps on forbidden heavens. Embrace the air! Liberate me! Free me from chocking stillness. Let me join you oh dancers, In the floating valley of the sky. Stellar end and forming beginning, Are devouring the opened gates of the body. Releasing the essential unified seed of non-decaying self. Now the shrine glows in luminous radiant evolution of spirits. Astral Departure (Instrumental) On the Horizon of Bardo “In recollection, Of all former births, Passed before his eyes. Born in such a place, of such a name, and downwards to his present birth, So through hundreds, thousands myriads, all his births and deaths he knew.” (Bardo Tödöl – Tibetan Book of the Dead) A pilgrimage begins into silent towers of justice. A sojourn is bittersweet where decline itself is rising. An enthrophy and summoning shall cohere, so one meets judgement. On the horizon of bardo you mean nothing. Embrace the air! Liberate me! Free me from chocking stillness, Let me join you oh dancers! Bury me in the wind, Bury deep in the final gale at the end, To see the other side of this darkness. From the final breath, Until the first steps on forbidden heavens. Liberate me! A Waking World Unknown (Instrumental) |
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