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Arcane Grail
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Last known | |
Demether | Vocals (2001-2013) |
Member(bands): Arcanorum Astrum, Chatalhüyük, Grailight, Lunae Ortus, Nimphaion, Renunciation, Shallow Rivers, Skylord, Zmey Gorynich, Бѣсъ, Neorhythm, Armaga, Atra Mustum, Изморозь, Откровения Дождя, Emerald Night (live), СатанаКозёл (live) | |
Natalia Kempin | Vocals (2004-2013) |
Member(bands): Ambehr, Coronatus, Андем, Неметон | |
Adison | Guitars (2010-?) |
Member(bands): Autumn Woods, Skylord | |
Past | |
Semyon | Drums (2001-2002) |
Svartur | Guitars (2001-2004) |
Ork | Bass (2002) |
Damien | Bass (2002-2005) |
Alexander | Drums (2002-2009) |
Eugen | Guitars (2002-2009) |
Anastasia Sorokina | Keyboards (2002-2009) |
Member(bands): Небокрай, Concordia | |
Kir | Bass (2005-2009) |
Lexium | Guitars (2005) |
Member(bands): Enlighten, The Neverland | |
Alamar | Bass (2009-2012) |
Member(bands): Aura, Skylord, Ximenia | |
Ingvar Kiv | Guitars (2009-2010) |
Member(bands): Дивул, Изморозь, Огонь Палатина, Стимфония, Emerald Night, Imperial Age, Артур Беркут, Мафия, Потерянный Век, Ashen Light (live), Stigmatic Chorus (live), Revelance, Невидь, Infernal Apostles, Last Century, Repentance, Vervain | |
Tymon | Keyboards (2010-2013) |
Member(bands): Grailight, Rangeride, Avercage, Loreleya | |
Last known (Live) | |
Alexander Smirnov | Drums (2010-2013) |
Member(bands): Chatalhüyük, Невидь, Above the Earth, Bingo, Kartikeya, Zmey Gorynich, Путь Солнца, Amalgama (live), Manic Depression (live), Equinox, Arcana Imperia, Кантор (live), Паника | |
Past (Live) | |
Art | Bass (2005, 2009) |
Member(bands): Ambehr | |
Freya | Keyboards (2009) |
Member(bands): Demons of Guillotine (live), Abraxas (Rus), Corona Mortiis, Greyout, Skylord (Rus), Tindomerel, Atra Mustum, Blackthorn, CrimSun (live), Chaos Alter |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Mysteries of the Ancient Charnel | Full-length | 2006 | Show album |
2 | Cemetery of the Lost Souls | Single | 2008 | Show album |
3 | Of Snake and Raven | Single | 2009 | Show album |
4 | आर्याष्टाङ्गो मार्गो: Ninefold Path to the Innocence | Full-length | 2009 | Show album |
5 | Tribute to the Past | EP | 2011 | Show album |
6 | Withering Cometh | Collaboration | 2012 | Show album |
Mysteries of the Ancient Charnel
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Band members | |
Demether | Vocals, Lyrics |
Natalie | Vocals |
Alexander | Drums |
Eugen | Guitars, Songwriting |
Anastasia | Keyboards, Songwriting (tracks 1, 6, 8, 9) |
Damien | Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Alexandr Pichugin | Acoustic guitar solos |
Art | Vocals (tracks 6, 7, 9) |
Lida | Xiao (track 4) |
Barth | Guitar solo (track 6) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Natalie | Artwork |
Evgeniy Vinogradov | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
John D. Sinterson | Photography |
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1. | Foreword | 00:48 | Show lyrics |
Langsyne, a king there was... He was sublime and lionesque-redoubted. The numerous folks were trepidating before his lurid face and spear-hand, held the vasty empire by the harsh reins. But the destiny’s path of every mortal is leading inevitably to the vital shears’ blade. And eventually The Silver-haired Queen came to the haughty king for her dire tribute. A lot of water has passed under the bridge of time thenceforth, but... After one thousand and four hundred summers and winters the spirit of the ancient agadic king of Goths is relived to rule the night, avenge, love, war and do one’s will, somebody who won’t have the mundane law of life’s circle did cast into the timeless depth of reincarnations in low forms, condign for his nefarious piacles while alive. The spirit of Germanareh, thus he hight by mother aborning on the faith of wisewoman’s advice, hath stood to linger on the earth after agonizing death, without pacation that await for all men. Belike Providence (or Darkness, itself) made the other fate for king, mayhap for castigation or something yet, I don’t know. His spirit was asomatous, feeble and bedrid by centuries of sufferings, unknown for the living human thankfully. He couldn’t create or destroy. The borders of shade of mountain and forest, where the body of Germanareh was buried, was the bound which embinded him like wife to husband. Whilom fierce spirit of great warrior, conqueror, the bane of Europe pined and cherished no hope for the redemption by the grace of God, but once he has felt the approach of some people, there were the coven of witches. They... though, no, let our tensons open all to you... "Welcome to this graven legend!" |
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2. | Cemetery of the Lost Souls | 03:47 | Show lyrics |
Moonlight trickleth through the clouds and the space converts to steam Left behind the rays of passion approach the nightmare of dead man’s dream Far away nobody lives, and all enshrouded in darkness Ghost-fiends gnawing human bones, they are cruelty and madness! It was their first mistake, it was their last mistake They’ve built the cemetery ’pon damned and holy place Against the azure sky and ’neath the paly moon For triumphal entrance forth from the mother womb There’s no time and there’s no freedom ye can’t hide in Pluto’s kingdom Dread and icy cold penetrateth through the evil eyes of sinner He knows all about anguish only he has rights of winner Hence the cemetery’s erected ’round the village start devildom Welcome to asylum of the lost souls - to the graveyard of the wild pain Those who’ll risk their lives at late night will be captives in the chill-steel rain Only there immortal soldiers lie in endless languish boredom ’Cause their souls have doomed for penance they must stay in racking thraldom Ghosts are breathing o’er the graveyard - fog spreads ’bove the sleeping hollow Screams of spirits melt in silence - which could be the sole haven Now the graveyard’s full of demons - they’re inspiring fear and horror, Feeding by the pure mays’ juice, nourishing with preux knights’ gore Gore!!! There’re only fearful woods around where birds of prey sing praise to death Olden mountains guide the feebles to the meeting with their last breath Beasts, which look like Hadean monsters waiting for the cruel murthers They’re just faithful sons of evil trying to be devils’ soldiers That’s His domain, reign of dusk, blood and death with loud wargs’ bark People can’t revolt and fight, ’cause their souls are by His side (There are wisdom and dolours of ages sojourn in the oblivion). |
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3. | Summon the Fiend | 04:35 | Show lyrics |
Three warlocks and nine witches have gathered for the summoning of Devil in the tenebrious glade within Nebelforst on Sabbath. Bodeful thunderous Night. The warlocks boil the loathsome ointment in the silvern cauldron, tapestried with pelt and glyph-scored with druids’ hierograms. They troll incantations and stir the potion at the same time. The rite of Invocation begins! First warlock: Thrice the branded cat hath mew’d. Second warlock: Thrice, and once the hedge-pig whin’d. Third warlock: Harpier cries, ’tis time, ’tis time. First warlock: Round ’bout the cauldron go In the poison’d entrails throw. Toad, that under frosty stone, Days and nights, has thirty one Swelter’d venom sleeping got, Boil thou first i’ th’ charmed pot with rot. Chant of witches: Double, double, toil and trouble Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. Second warlock: Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog Adder’s fork, and blind-worm’s sting, Lizard’s leg, and howlet’s wing For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth, boil and bubble. Chant of witches: Double, double, toil and trouble Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. Third warlock: Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witch’s mummy, maw, and gulf Of the ravin’d salt-sea shark Root of hemlock, digg’d i’ th’ dark Liver of blaspheming jew, Gall of goat, and slips of yew, Sliver’d in the moon’s eclipse Nose of Turk, and Tartar’s lips Finger of birth-strangled babe, Ditch-deliver’d by a drab, Make the gruel thick, and slab. Add thereto a tiger’s chaudron, For th’ ingredients of our cauldron. Second warlock: Cool it with a baboon’s blood, Then the charm is firm and good. First warlock: By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes Open locks, whoever knocks. In lieu of any fiend from netherworld Sabbat evoked by incantations and hellbroth-irrigation the mighty spirit of the dead gothic king Germanareh. Weening that it’s someone of arch-fiends, the witches were improvising the ritual dance around the dazed ghost. The supreme warlock frowned ordinees into doing the kiss of shame. The King’s spirit set to improve by the puissant spellcraft of that coven. When his besotted tendance had finished this darksome solemnization of demonolatry Germanareh bid them to summon acolytes for him - "the spirits of those mounts" as he titled them. He cerebrated that while the warlocks were summoning the pucks as they bethought they would revive the departed gothic warriors, which inearthed upon that tumulus too. They’ll resurge and minister their almighty sovereign anew. Phoenixed Spirit of Germanareh: O well done, I commend your pains, And every one shall in the gains And now about the cauldron sing Like elves and fairies in a ring, Enchanting all that you put in. And I am King! |
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4. | Bewitched Wolves | 06:07 | Show lyrics |
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5. | Ghostly Retinue | 03:34 | Show lyrics |
Lo, the majestical phantasmic horde is scudding furtively in the passless wildwood enveloped by calefying silvern moonlight, which permeates far and wide and scathes the newborn lurid flowers of fern so as the ferny seeds scatter into the gossamer hands of warriors, they embalm themselves by the pulp of seeds and their horrifying vision dissolves in the phosphoric vapour-perfumed night air. These darksome warriors are the ghostly retinue of Germanareh The Reborn Gothic King. They are all ready to serve and obey their dark lord, they don’t remember their past life, their human names which their beloved mothers have given them, they love and know only their grandest king now. He is their faith, motherland, blood and uncontrollable will. Full many of warriors vestured in the opalescent hauberk as if tissued from the myriads of lunar webs, its glister is brighter than the Sun and dazzles the morbid glance. Ancient golden swords, spears and maces are ready to mangle, stab and grind the abject deathling people. This fell revenge of Goths is causeless, it is only duty. The spirits haven’t got thoughts, either they execute someone’s design or inanely exist. But now they crave to kill, excruciate the bodies by hands, reave the eyes and crunch the guts for the lifeful blood to fill the ground; and they sensate that their powers guarded by the daemons of Hel. And so this host gallops astride the snow-white bewitched wolves under the chieftaincy of bloodthirsting iron-hearted ghost in the impenetrable night. ’TIS THE GHOSTLY RETINUE! |
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6. | Tragic Love | 09:20 | Show lyrics |
King walketh through the night wood far away from damned ghost home To the bottom of the high hills to the meeting with the dark Lord Silent night for the romantic but ghoul’s soul is hardest gravestone Full of hate to all the people soul hath folded in the rage cold It’s twelve o’clock and no one soul strolleth through this baleful place But suddenly king heard the noise and saw the shadow on the glade It hath moved forward to the well and ghost began to follow shade And hand of (phantasmal) king have gleamed by fearful blade But shadow turned and spirit saw the beauteous girl like morning dawn The sword fell out of phantom’s hand and albeit king was Mantus’s son He couldn’t even find the words to show his feelings to this girl And ghost forgave ’bout sacred duty - she’d glanced at him like ancient beauty "Oh, Isabelle, my ladybird - supernal loveliness Thou wert!" (Glacial) Venus shineth for the goddess - she’s a queen, and she’s the sole She can make the ghoul’s heart tremble only she makes time go slowly Nights are full of dreams and passion Goth will always be Her true guard Spirit gives to Her the black rose which grows on the hell-bound graveyard Isabelle’s mother is fucking bitch! She knew all of their meetings so she told to priest about it Infirm hag who’d ruled her daughter, girl had died and it was her fault Slave of church - the inquisitor (his name was Morphiy) in one morning hath decided Witch and this lass is the one face and Her mind hath veiled the grave cold Whereupon, after the last vesper bell Morphiy with ecclesial guard ambuscaded in the elder timbered bastide of Isabelle’s mother. Nearly the morning-tide gladsome Isabelle got back home suspecting nothing. No explaining, the guards roughly seized Her and marched to frowzy rat-swarmed prison. She was endungeoning there only two moons and wondering about the causa of the arrest. In court: The Venerable Inquisitor with bias: "Tell me, what thou art in sooth" Isabelle drowned in tears: "I am the sinless girl and I believe in God" The Inquisitor with mockery: "The holy court trows that ye clean too" Isabelle with illusory foreboding of escape: "O aye, my soul filled with love in all" The Holy Court: "Nay, thy love is blasphemy and it would fall "BEND YOUR KNEES, MY PRECIOUS SLAVE!" Thine immortal soul to the sulphurous hell Mephitic blaze of Gehenna awaiteth thee! Sacred court of tellurian clergy couldn’t help For salvation of the relentless death’s wings" Isabelle: "My lief, I wouldn’t forsake thee!" The Inquisitor with taunt: "Do pray, my daughter! The sacred ordeal would purify thee from sacrilegious designs Redeem thy sins, embrace thy death and ye’ll ensky Thou’lt vivify at throne of God, Elysium is nigh!" "Elysium is nigh!" Concluding speech of the judge: "I conjure thee by bitter tears shed by Our God and Saviour Jesus Christ upon the cross for the world’s salvation and by scalding tears shed by the Virgin, Mother of God upon His wounds in the eve, by tears shed by the saints and those chosen by God, whose eyes don’t weep anymore by His will, prove thy innocence by shedding tears, but an thou is guilty, ’tis beyond thy powers. In the Name of Father, Son and Holy Ghost. Amen" (Isabelle’s fainted away) The cries of maddened Isabelle on the way to the sacrificial stake: "I am the witch! Rape me, burn me, slay!!!" She’s gone to the block (Her Calvary) but not like a hero Her wit aspireth to betrothed, ere faggot she is shriven At the time Germanareh slumbered in this own crypt But laments of Isabelle aroused him from his abysmal sleep He sleeps in his abysmal crypt! He rose from the veil of woe and hasteneth to beloved Meanwhile the dale was deafened by a shriek of virtuous sacrifice - (it had rebellowed in Goth’s heart) The King saw only dancing in flames Her jacinth hair and The smouldering torso of the most beautiful girl all over the world... ...All over the world!!! |
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7. | Frightful Night of Revenge | 09:08 | Show lyrics |
Revenge! Every fullmoon blood begins to run through sinews of the greatest king of Goths He wakes up angry going spread the death around for the famous glory of his own God Great malice lighteth bloody eyes, the frightful pain will scream insight He’ll right through time revenge be sweet, his bones have crushed but soul can’t die His time has come he’ll shed the blood of thousands victims by his succinite brand From the cemetery of silence, from the cemetery of death King will ride to cruel future he has found a living path No one angel takes a risk to show his face before the king Even Gorgon’s pale before him, he’s afraid his magic ring The King withdraws the wargs from their subterranean graves, He harnesseth the chariot and summoneth the ghouls But spirit of the death whispereth him that they couldn’t raise The dead Goth decides to resort to the secrecies of blooms And then suddenly... Saliva of the Great Wolf-leader Waters the mould of cemetery’s tombs Corpses dwell by this nature of fear And coming from their loved riven wombs ...from their wombs of ghouls! In the center of the graveyard servants of demons are gathering The king-ghost organized the significant council Recall of avenge mournfully sounding on his lifeless lips He tempteth the corses by the fresh human blood, After that the king stood the forces on their bony knees And makes them pray for almighty Phoebe, the goddess of moon and flood "And the countenance of luna smiles back!!" Elimer, the founder of Gruth was sworn enemy of Goths And the king on his deathbed takes an oath to destroy the fragile walls Of the settlement of the own enemy’s despicable posterity And later the centuries he’ll exhaust the mission of his destiny Germanareh screams in darkness: "My succinite sword shall slaughter thee, Thy cattle, christian village & tribe And certainly thy damned seed" "If you found the reign of darkness, You will find a sentry lee!!" Hitherto unbloodied umbrae of gothic warriors arose the swords above their heads and hailed: "Vivat Rex!!!" And glorious King’s throwing up his hand crowned by firmament’s stars Only his formidable aspect inspireth the awe in souls of arch And sepulchral obscurity filleth the hearts Germanareh leads his troops of ghouls in the name of dark Great warriors expire in the nocturnal sky its blood-curdling howl, Rotting roots of ancient trees begin to moan under dreadful army’s march And endless forest covered by odour of death in the bloodshot Devil’s bowl, foul! Wicked spirits stand at the edge of the forest Their caddish glance lowered on the dell The neighbourhood reddened by flames of hearth In the next instant the horde from Hell Darting off to the village and A succinite sword glares in the King’s hand Their "holy" path was deified by argent-gleamy moon The ghouls fell from welkin i’ th’ hazing razor-gloom Their attack was unexpected, people couldn’t hide in dwellings So men have to fight for freedom, for their lives against the Evil Ghosts have burned so many houses that the murk have turned to bright light Fearful thunder have announced the beginning of the Great Fight Bloody rivers flew from high hills irrigating soil of graveyard All the soldiers fought in battle for the fame of Germanareh They will sacrifice their bodies ’cause they serve to Devil’s main guard He’s the chosen one of spirits and he knows he’ll be their monarch Hundreds men have died in moment tho’ they fought in rage and courage Women, children and the elders run to church for the salvation They believe in their Ransomer which hath always helped in troubles Ghosts have charred the shrine with people, - there came a suffocation! "’Tis my revenge!" The antiquity of the precious cathedral’s walls begin to decay Under the yoke of unbearable Death’s shout And thrusts by spirits’ swords, but the Holy Ghost cannot betray The christians of Gruth and their souls to be proud, But only Death have found! Ghouls have stormed the church all night Women have defended children Earth felt beams of divine light Felon schemes of ghouls have crumbled Took away the corses underneath the bed of graveyard They began to feast glorifying their valour (Gothic tales of Schwarswald preserves this appalling night unblemished: expression of demons’ eyes, their armour and sudden evaporation with first rays of the dawn). |
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8. | Lapped in Moonless Centuries | 06:48 | Show lyrics |
Germanareh narrateth to Isabelle’s spirit the story of His life, when She has come to Him for ever. Her spirit has set off to the world of her favourite king after the burning on sacrificial bonfire, - mayhap Love has connected these two, so different, hearts: devilly dark-fathomed serpent and light morning windflaw, washing the wings of seraphim. Isabelle and Germanareh stride in a wood having embraced, and pearl flowers grow from under Her steps, as though the sky is clarified on an instant from Her delightful, already unearthly, sight, but a Shadow, which has hung above the king, still darkens the surrounding world... Melodies Of Splintered Hearts "I’ve lived with you in thy last days I saw thy death, I felt the pain But I’m immortal, I’m a slave I found my way in splendid grave I’m lord of earth, I’m god of sword I am the master of the world I was a tsar, I was a khan I won all wars that I began My history is very long I’ve lived through ages but I am still alone Well I’ll lead thee through the time Across the dismal world of mine I hear the sound of daemonic bell ’Tis time to tell thee fabled tale "I’ll live with you forevermore Though you are only dreamy ghost My heart is full of crystal love My soul is ever lost!" But hark ’tis sound of the bell And time hath come to tell the tale And thou wilt grasp my eon life Let ’t wouldn’t show thee as the lie" "Thy hand in mine and I am calm For many moonless centuries... Our love betrayed by many people And on my grave eternal woe Our souls fly to heaven steeple Where starry whirlpool steal us into flow!" Rueful History Of Mine The year 351 (three hundred fifty one) was time when I begun to rule My father Agiulf the Brave hath conquered many eastern tribes He’s sacrificed so many men (torn the threads of lives) unto the ball of astral wool That people called him "awful beast with gory fire in the eyes" Our writer Ghor described for the descendants his anabases I was the worthy son of him so I began to conquer East Ten years I have attacked the thorps, crushed the walls and burned the cities I had no pity to the dogs who lived in lands which grew by Mist My life had changed when Sar & Ammiy they were the great Slavonic czars Together with their own councillors had showed to me their cowardice They didn’t want to militate against my envoys of the night The Slavs fain ransomed two score bullions and e’en the princely sib Whilst mine courageous warriors amassed to barbarous fight Then-a-days the sere and yellow leaf Came to me and I wrought myself in The unable nonagenarian, but my avarice Fordid the Goths and our nation turned thin I interred my audacity and swollen unreason The strength forsook me everlastingly My ardour was sweeter than hurtle of weapon And the licentious lust overpowered me I wished to possess the heart of Slavonic princess But I don’t conceive the wight power of Aryan sons Pending was the bridal night I descried that ’t is meretrix - My child wife wasn’t vestal and my sword efforced her soul, jinx Her brothers heard about my Irremissible direful villainy Their glorious and dauntless arm Had scuttled us to th’ four winds "Their bestowal for peace was our merited death!" I all stricken and tatters of my people Went to plod under the weight of hurts Towards the west En route I deceased beshrewing the Slavs; My bone rest Upon that wooded embreastment, it laves In piercing rains (many perpetual centuries), But my martial and rebellious spirit not knoweth The soothing rest... |
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9. | Anachoret’s Orisons... and Awakening of Newborn Light | 07:55 | Show lyrics |
Hearings ’bout the devil’s coming spend as faster as the sunlight It hath reached the ancient village near the city of Avilles There has lived the aged friar who has almost lost his eyesight But he not dement his reason and the power for his years He was praying at the icon of God in the monastery Hung on shoulder the bag with the Gospel, and modestly Took the verge and went toward macabre Nebelforst That towers ruefully in the heart of Black Forest He made the unconspicuous grey tabernacle On the rivage of silvan warbling brooklet... Francis bode there peacefully (two days and one night), Just berrying and gazing as birds and bees flit Francis was ware, and every crackle As the prick of the profane morglay He was afraid the temptation of soul But not that his flesh would be slain Walking one day in the forest and banished the drear fancies Francis was suddenly startled - He discerned a spectral silhouette Which forthright vanished amid the trunks of the gleamy trees, Seemed that in the sullen wood (was performing) a magical frondage’s minuet He stood unto the stool thereat the menorah, ignified the flames The old monk settled (his) mind and set to exalt the prayer to the saints The reason was sereneed and he plunged into the deep sleep’s waves Barely he felt formication - He heard the horissonant voice As Tartarean trump it was tanged, and the blood curdled in veins "Thou art outlander!" - it said - O it was the atrocious noise Francis tried to gin to the pray but he leaned to the hithermost teil "Let wit ye that my soul had embrewed with blood of thousands" "My soul is so old and I hope that "Jhesu’s sword" have found you, All-father’s clemency ain’t fineless and your soul will be (as sure as fate) haunted by hellhounds" "Let thy flesh and blood shall be devoured by terrene cerastes Dost ye want to enhalo thy caitiff soul? Thy omnipotent deity isn’t hearkeneth thy orisons and pleas!" "Nay, I mere the meek theopathic thrall!" "Oh lawks, empower me this even! Behold, I apostrophize to you Avaunt, the varletry of Devil! Erebus in this wield I’ve viewed" Francis, with name of God in mouth, aspersed the air, which broke and ostended the bloodcurdling sight - armoured "demons" were squirming and yowling; King Germanareh’s standing hardily afore, wincing at fury. "Well, you quasi have my army But now my great suzerain citeth me Don’t think that your god is mightier him" "SIC LUCEAT LUX!" In the same flash of time all is perished... "My faith won despite that my word was despisable, Oh God, why, his thersitical orations were so damnable That I couldn’t listen them, my heart was cowered by awe The evil was permeating into my forworn reason more Dei gratia I have prevailed this horrendous fiend!" Awakening of Newborn Light Francis took his belongings, left the loaf’s crumbs for squirrels, sained himself and went out. Next morrow he saw an auroral dawn And his martyred soul began to moan (That many slain people wouldn’t see it) Yes, blackened evil took their souls But I believe that Love is law in our world (And beauty of this planet shall not wilt) He knocked in the soil At the marge of the wood The blest timbered cross Which put out the roots... And we’ll return into the soil! After several years the marvelous oak grown there, its vast branches shielded the grassy path to the fragrant pine forest. Every man may rest in the shade of this magnificent tree. If you stare intently to the bottom of the trunk, you may decipher a small cross, etched in the bark by one’s ungraspable design, and nothing can abolish it, nor the time, men or natural elements. Already three hundred years peace and tranquility are reigning there. No animated being is frightened of ancient nighted horror, but the legend lives on the mouth of local inhabitants. |
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10. | Summon the Fiend (Russian version) | 04:35 | |
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Cemetery of the Lost Souls
Members | |
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Demether Grail | Vocals |
Natalie Grail | Vocals |
Damien | Bass |
Eugen | Guitars |
Anastasia Sorokina | Keyboards |
Guest/Session | |
Igor "KIV" Korolyov | Guitars |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Natalia the Grail | Artwork |
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1. | Cemetery of the Lost Souls | 03:49 | Show lyrics |
Кладбище Потерянных Душ Лунный свет пронзает небо, и воздух словно пар ядовитый, Печальные сны снятся усопшим о смертной любви, ими забытой, Но здесь вдали живых нет звуков, и всё покрыто темнотой, Духи гложут кости мёртвых, всюду смерти нагота и боль! Это была их ошибка, это был их просчёт, Построив кладбище здесь на проклятом месте Против божьего неба, под бледной луной Для триумфального выхода из матери-земли для мести Безвременье и не свобода – вечно скрываться в царстве Плутона Страх и холод проникает к сердцу сквозь глаза Он знает всё про муки, боль и любовь, он мести полон И в городах (что рядом с Домом Короля) начнётся скоро чертовщина Зла Добро пожаловать в обитель потерянных душ – в некрополь дикой боли Только тут бессмертные воины лежат в бесконечном томлении душ и агонии Те, кто хочет испить на Самайн чашу мёртвой воды Будут ввергнуты в бездну и навеки останутся в рабстве снедающей мглы Призраки дышат бездыханным туманом, что стелется над дремлющей землёй Как едкий дым Великой Крады, в которой слышится умертвий вой Нечистые заполонили мир погоста, внушая страх лесам и горным склонам, Уже питающимся соком дев, возросших на крови отважных воев Тропинки гор седых ведут всех слабых к встрече с Роком Здесь только страшный лес и птицы хищные, поющие хвалу Старухе-Смерти Животные, с глазами псов Гекаты, расставили повсюду свои сети Злу слуги сердцем и душою (восславятся кровавою войною), …Тьмы непроглядной дети! Это Его Царство Сумрака, боли и смерти под воем громким вурдалаков Люди не смогут восстать и бороться, их души… навсегда покроются завесой мрака! Здесь горечь лет и мудрость мёртвых спит в забвении… |
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Of Snake and Raven
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1. | Of Snake and Raven | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
-Dialogue on Meru’s top- “Black-and-white world spreads under my wings Forests and streams, loughs and fields Mount, give me the freedom, inaccessible for people, Who’s potter underneath like ants, Fuss and nonchalantly pass away” In torments and pain, from famine and plagues By hostile sword or in the bedroom, cursed Religions, castles, money and slaves – All these deeds, needless in graves (Are nothing in contrast with freedom of spirit and mind!) “Better to fly in the high Toward the infinite stars And be the goddess of the wind!” Fly high in the sky With my eyes See my life Be envious to our tribe! Thousands shimmering flowers I see in the night They radiate heat and lead me to the food I’m fearless and strong, I’m rude From my serpentine hissing the animals quiver With my coils I’m asphyxia, by my venom I’m fever My silhouette insinuates the terror and the palsy But I am omnipotent and I can give the forces For feeble people, dying from the maladies And thirsting for salvation to die soon with their fallacies These thoughts of snake and raven Are sung on our brazen lips Their worlds are secret havens For our souls and boundless wits We need to seek our grandeur! |
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आर्याष्टाङ्गो मार्गो: Ninefold Path to the Innocence
Album versions
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May 1st, 2009 | Musica Production | MP-35 | CD | |
April 14th, 2010 | Hunter’s Moon Records | Digital | iTunes |
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Demether Grail | Vocals, Lyrics |
Natalie the Grail | Vocals, Songwriting (track 7), Lyrics (tracks 3, 6) |
Alexander | Drums |
Eugen | Guitars, Songwriting (tracks 1, 3-6, 8, 9) |
Anastasia | Keyboards, Songwriting (track 2) |
Kir | Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Mara | Cello |
Bruno | Cello |
Fedor Vetrov | Viola, Violin |
Art | Vocals (backing) (track 1) |
Marina | Vocals (choirs) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Igor Kiv | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Savas | Cover art |
Natalie | Layout |
Demether Grail | Arrangements, Producer |
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1. | Arcane Grail | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
We illumed by light of lore We search it in the scrolls Etched by magi of yore And covered by eternal glore The ignorance slayeth us rapidly We obey the mad crowd’s desires And stride like lambs after shepherd By the direct way toward infernal fires Oh, ancient spirit of dear mother earth Dost thou say to resign to this fate? The day when we born, let woe worth And love that we properly hate But we don’t want!!! Supreme power of the wisdom, Eternal life that praised in tales, To enlighten our kingdom, It’s our craving arcane grail! Supreme power of the valour, Eternal life that praised in tales, To enlighten our failures, It’s our craving arcane grail! Gules blood courseth in our flesh Its incoagulable drops fed by the Sun When she oozeth from wounds, And with pacified glee we have sung Sunlight consoleth our hearts When the rue overwhelmeth it Do guard us; demolish, Ye, the Empyrean Powers, The ghastful opaque in the wit Sunlight consoleth our hearts When the rue overwhelmeth it Revived be and polish The christian liars – The rightful attack on the weak! We are destined to wield the mighty strength If we can endure the lures of the seven sins And pass through the ninth gate of Hell Pharisees that rule this world (Whose breath erelong get burned and whose indwellers’ damned by Lord) Make us to be as everyone But we obtest that to be like Gods is so much sweet, (And this) warfare we won! Because we have a stable right To militate into the fray of fight! ‘Tis our Arcane Grail! ‘Tis our Arcane Grail! ‘Tis our Arcane Grail! Arcane Grail!!! …to cognize the entity of God It is our craving Arcane Grail! |
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2. | Of Snake and Raven | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
-Dialogue on Meru’s top- “Black-and-white world spreads under my wings Forests and streams, loughs and fields Mount, give me the freedom, inaccessible for people, Who’s potter underneath like ants, Fuss and nonchalantly pass away” In torments and pain, from famine and plagues By hostile sword or in the bedroom, cursed Religions, castles, money and slaves – All these deeds, needless in graves (Are nothing in contrast with freedom of spirit and mind!) “Better to fly in the high Toward the infinite stars And be the goddess of the wind!” Fly high in the sky With my eyes See my life Be envious to our tribe! Thousands shimmering flowers I see in the night They radiate heat and lead me to the food I’m fearless and strong, I’m rude From my serpentine hissing the animals quiver With my coils I’m asphyxia, by my venom I’m fever My silhouette insinuates the terror and the palsy But I am omnipotent and I can give the forces For feeble people, dying from the maladies And thirsting for salvation to die soon with their fallacies These thoughts of snake and raven Are sung on our brazen lips Their worlds are secret havens For our souls and boundless wits We need to seek our grandeur! |
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3. | Autumn Wed Us, Sinned and Lone | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Deep in the autumn’s grave I lay Watching grey sky cries day by day Hearing the silent song of the past Feeling my future how comes to dust Winter comes on a yesterday’s rain With bitter smile is painted in grey Dressed in a suit of frozen tears They are not mine – but fallen leaves… Winter calls with the howl of winds Which intricate between branches of trees I foretell that my soul too Will go to pieces finding you Frozen earth still keeping my sleep My heart stopped beating under your feet There are no dreams as there are no you Here by my side, how sad but true… Summer blooms after springs down With worried flight of cirrus clouds Warned of a thunder in piercing rain They make me glad – but worsened pain… Summer ends with the croak of rooks Which fly to south leaving my wounds I foretell that my reason too Will go to cities finding you Lie naked on wet bed I count our past lives in my head “Leave it behind!” Murrey blood and autumn wed Our fates that dyed in red… Wears of love Weave it from blood And rain of salt tears, Tears… Like bird of love Like light breeze’s puff Sweeping us, beloved, to heavenly… Pain, filth, hate Bane, grief, Sate Your thirsting knife’s blade, Copulate it with veins and wait for the trip Then tremors in throat, first step to the grip Of hairy queen’s hand that wieldeth the rod Of the life or the mort Because you’re fool, Self-dependent parting’s tool Don’t be unfaithful to your love, which granted by the Lucid Gods When Norn unites the clues of lots, creating flower of love Without fail we need to find our roving second half And without part we’ll keep the flame of our hearts like only origin of life This zygote of true happiness and harmony for us Heed me, my love, I feel your heart Your darling warmth not far away but Impenetrable grounds divide Us and I trust we’ll meet some time! Autumn roars with funeral gales It brings me cold, it roughly wales My weary soul that turns into sore Sophistic thoughts that clothed in gore Autumn falls with the gold of leafage I’ll be eternal winter’s liege You whisper me that “My heart misses!” For my clasps and ardent kisses… Ghostly smoke covers my bed – Here I lay can’t rise my head Under glass-painted by the frost – I enchained my faith to lost Trembling, freezing in the fairy land I won’t read the answer for the letter I’ve sent Sleeping, watching all the strangest dreams I will never rise again my wings… Anguished slough will not absorb Our feelings and our throb I please, believe and hope! Look upon the frights of mob Rise thyself o’er the globe! |
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4. | Renaissant the Reverie | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Look upon this filthful world Besmirched to sullied trash Heavens are swarmed with poisonous smoke Rivers are soured with chemicals The earth in oxidation Our technical progress is self-annihilation Evil grown in our souls Betrayal and hatred preside over those Corruptions steeped in our blood Mankind is like a gay-parade REMEMBER The freedom of flesh and wit is splendour of our seed Rotten corpse on wooden cross is sign of feeble spirit Christ is pawn in game of rat-men The power of artful, money for poor Undone the great and sacred sun-men Turn the man from path of Gods (to road of muckworms) Weakness leads to self-denial, Thirst for comfort leads to (soul)-mire There’s no joy in wealth of purse, there is in wealthy soul But now it’s worn like sieve of gilded-maddened doll Chorus: Wisdom of ancients in our blood Rise from the ashes, heavens’ light in our eyes Sword of truth, seize in hand Let people’s embers will be rend Get wiser for our glorious Rod Get stronger for the sake of loved Get brighter in the name of brood Be real, opened the conscience’s route Man consumes ourselves inside Swallowing the all around This anecdote we’ll stop by bomb Our want to die – salvation’s gone! But I believe there is a Love She rules this world, she’s higher Gods Mankind is not yet spawn of evil We’ll save ourselves if we’re revering Gift of life, divinity’s sigh Our souls and paths from kingdom of skies Beautiful bodies for endowment of love Children of Earth, Ye fuel of Her hearth We must take care Her not sparing our hearts Chorus Hail the Light! You saw the loathing of the present Your gaze’s turned from fumes-mankind Progress completed in regresses This is horrid matricide REMEMBER Woe to nation, whose children die not on forefathers’ land And not recall their customs, craving life like other ants The curse of lapse lied upon hands Divine-bred we fell of plants side of worse Unleashed the wars for painted timbers and dried corpse Tend thy land and folk Be their loyal guards and hawks Mother-heart is your pure thread Love your family and friends Hate your rivals for the pain Praise and raise your inmost flame Ring of life bleeds from your sins You’ll be in it, but you can slit Be the Theos of perfection Mend this world for resurrection Do you want to be the God? Chorus Get wiser for our glorious Rod Get stronger for the sake of love! |
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5. | Sorrow of Forgotten Pride | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
Crave the blood of our grands Consumed by eternal haze Left the path of roaring ties Led by ancient signs Sorrow lies See the lightning’s magic glare Fire, water, earth and air Sow the seeds to our land Reaped by honoured men Mourning fens to memorize Joy of balmy-granted suns Pride… and sorrow dies Fill the mead on our lips Hail and sing to send away… Away the weeps! And shame as curse on our hands Buried by voracious sands Heft the burden of our sins Led by weird wins Now we bleed Seal the hightning’s tragic dull Colour, grimed by human hull Row the weeds of our land Awoken by indebted men Duty calls to vitalize Joy of balmy-granted suns Pride… and sorrow dies Fill the mead on our lips Send away the worthless weeps The weeps of our orphaned kind We’d forgot about pride But fylfot flies in bloodied skies Inundated souls rise! And sorrow dies… |
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6. | Imprisoned in the Greatest War | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
I’ll rear your flesh! I’m prisoner of my own thoughts The holy flesh’ production The blood of my own is your truth But my rage of destruction Mankind had crossed the line Where I could not smell their stench Victimized roles of this play Nothing more they may to gain Chorus: Yeah, I’ll rear their flesh Yeah, I’ll slay them all Damned, they shall be slashed Welt, we’ll clean their souls Ancient army awakes Weapons of war in their hands Muzzle of Death looks for you Leading from birth to the end Run! Run away! Through the forest of dead and insane To the place where Lethe flows To the place where your fear grows! Don’t wait for your fate Rule sway by thyself and comprehend We must direct the way of stars We’re all can be not worse than the Gods! Raise thy spirits, bravest men! Ascend the dome of heathen realm! Mother freedom calls our souls for Victory in Greatest War Glorify the New World Order! Chorus War!!! |
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7. | Die Sonnenhymne | 01:35 | Show lyrics |
Heil dir, Sonne! Heil dir, Licht! Heil dir, leuchtender Tag! Erhelle meine Seele Heil dir, Wotan! Der Gott der Götter! Schenke mir Weisheit! Heil dir, Welt! Heil dir, o Erde! Gib mir Kraft! Ich sehe das Zeichen Die Runen des Schicksals Unsere Herzen wie Stahl Wir werden siegen Wir werden Helden und gewinnen den Krieg! |
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8. | Iniquitous Yoke | 03:43 | Show lyrics |
Grandeur of the Self-Victored Soul "I am the breath of Death…” I am the noctiwhirlblast who shall gyve ye, mankind’s senate My reveries shall emanate from these darksome weird Palms, thy wit as a chalice shall saturate With newborn lore it shall regenerate Thee… Ye subhuman chthonian bairn My satrapy will nurture thee Thou ne’er canst to vail Thy sapience will be fathomless And outsoar the astral wain Barely by thy mental vitalized decree “All thy deeds shall be the donaries For my foreverness!” My ghostly ascendancy over thee Shall be aeonian, the fee Is to receive the incorrigible infinity Thou shouldst rule the theurgic sorceries! The winds and the waves shall obey… “It’s my vow!” Thy breath and the clouds shall swim till your hour! Beneath thy wisest lour and scowl Ye shall lord of beasts and fowls! Beneath my wisest mow Ye shall sailor on my prow! Assume new shape in holy town Of Gods where souls of men are sown Beneath thy wisest lour and scowl Ye shall lord of beasts and fowls! Entreaty to the God of The Sun “Мы молимся Солнцу, Бессмертному Свету, Чьи кони быстры. И Солнце светит, И Солнце греет, Стоят божества Все сотнями тысяч И счастье вбирают И счастье вручают, Земле, данной Родом!..” Perception of the Human Infirmity I am the thought that travel in the maelstrom of facades Passable through nine heavens in the trance Voyager of other sides Rower of the cosmic tides Learned the ways to all the worlds I am the mortal and the Shadow haunts Oh, She is real! Death is near! She comes to me! The wage for it is thy pent animae All your good feelings “Quit thee!” But ye couldst snap this pain If to overcome the desire to reign And now ye shall moulder to dust But neither to weep for you the brine! |
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9. | Святой Грааль | 05:05 | Show lyrics |
Святой Грааль Озаримся светом знаний, Найденных в скрижалях Вед, Вскинем к небу наши длани – К правде прежних славных лет! Бросимся в Ярилы пламя – Солнца негасимый свет Честь и кровь да правят нами Было так и будет впредь! Предавши богов и помазавшись злом, Возжелавши спокойствия райского сада Словно стадо овец за пастухом Мы бежим по дороге к мытарствам ада… Мать-земля, услышь меня! Отриня от мя зло – это воля моя Силы предай, душу согрей В росе искупай вешних полей! Мы жаждем мудрости желаний, Вечной жизни, но не рай Мы ищем свет, мы ищем знанье Это наш Святой Грааль! Великую силу и славу деяний, Годы исканий терять нам не жаль Обрести свет осознанья Солнца свет – Святой Грааль! В наших венах кровь богов – Кровь, что жарче кварцев Солнца Созерцая яр костров, Мы пройдём сквозь все кольца сознания! В танце миров закружась Огненным вихрем, морскою волною, Звездой гореть в небосводе, Мгновения жить словно годы Волком ли слыть, холодной луной… Рунами петь, сурьей пьянясь, Лезвием кровь выпуская на волю, «Клясться любить, верною быть!» Навеки смирить Долю с Недолей! Мы рождены владеть великой силой Воспрять над духом, Солнца свет глазами пить, И перейдя мосты от сердца в Ирий, Над древом мира облаками плыть Лжецы, что правят этим миром, Чей воздух поражён пожаром, И воды рек объяты ядом, Сожгли дубравы, сделали рабами, Заставили отречься от богов, Но мы прогоним крыс тех рой Мы возвещаем эру Светлой Расы Раховы зов зовёт нас в бой! Мудростью предков венчаны мы, Жизнью вечной обручены, Мы не скажем миру – «Прощай», Мы найдём Святой Грааль! Великую силу и славу деяний, Годы исканий терять нам не жаль Озариться светом знаний, Обрести Святой Грааль! О Боги, раскройте наши очи Взглядом проникнуть в лазурную даль – Где-то там Святой Грааль! Где же наш Святой Грааль? В сердце ищи его – знай! Что же наш Святой Грааль? - Отчизны светлый край! Великую силу и славу деяний, Годы исканий терять нам не жаль Обрести свет осознанья – Обрести Святой Грааль! Безупречность осознанья: В нас самих Святой Грааль! |
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Tribute to the Past
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Demether | Vocals, Lyrics (tracks 2, 4-5) |
Natalia Kempin | Vocals |
Alamar | Bass |
Adison | Guitars |
Tymon | Keyboards |
Alexander Smirnov | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Fyodor Vetrov | Recorder, Oboe, Violin, Viola |
Ingvar Kiv | Guitar solo (track 1) |
Roman "Arsafes" Iskorostensky | Guitars, Vocals (additional) (track 8) |
Belf | Vocals (additional) (track 5), Bass |
Wsegard | Vocals (additional) (track 5) |
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Roman "Arsafes" Iskorostensky | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Anastasia Sorokina | Songwriting (tracks 1, 5) |
Eugen | Songwriting (tracks 2-5) |
Demether Grail | Arrangements (vocals) |
Kwaadnar | Artwork |
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1. | Prelude in E minor | 00:56 | instrumental |
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2. | Кладбище потерянных душ (Cemetery of the Lost Souls) | 03:49 | Show lyrics |
Author - Demether Grail Лунный свет пронзает небо, и воздух словно пар ядовитый, Печальные сны снятся усопшим о смертной любви, ими забытой, Но здесь вдали живых нет звуков, и всё покрыто темнотой, Духи гложут кости мёртвых, всюду смерти нагота и боль! Это была их ошибка, это был их просчёт - Построить кладбище здесь на проклятом месте Под божественным небом, под бледной луной Для триумфального выхода из матери-земли для мести Безвременье и не свобода – вечно скрываться в царстве Плутона Страх и холод проникает к сердцу сквозь глаза Он знает всё про муки, боль и любовь, он мести полон И в городах (что рядом с Домом Короля) начнётся скоро чертовщина Зла Добро пожаловать в обитель потерянных душ – в некрополь дикой боли Только тут бессмертные воины лежат в бесконечном томлении душ и агонии Те, кто хочет испить на Самайн чашу мёртвой воды Будут ввергнуты в бездну и навеки останутся в рабстве снедающей мглы Призраки дышат бездыханным туманом, что стелется над дремлющей землёй Как едкий дым Великой Крады, где слышится умертвий вой Нечистые заполонили мир погоста, внушая страх лесам и горным склонам, Уже питающимся соком дев, возросших на крови отважных воев Тропинки гор седых ведут всех слабых к встрече с Роком Здесь только страшный лес поёт хвалу Старухе-Смерти Животные, с глазами псов Гекаты, ставят сети Злу слуги сердцем и душою (восславятся кровавою войною), …Тьмы непроглядной дети! Это Его Царство Сумрака, боли и смерти под воем громким вурдалаков Люди не смогут восстать и бороться, их души… навсегда покроются завесой мрака! Здесь горечь лет и мудрость мёртвых спит в забвении… |
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3. | Гоэтия (Goetia) | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Specimen - William Shakespeare, translation - Boris Pasternak, arrangement of verses - Demether Grail ПЕРВЫЙ МАГ В третий раз мяукнул кот. ВТОРОЙ МАГ Ёжик писк свой издаёт. ТРЕТИЙ МАГ Гарпия вскричала в третий раз! ПЕРВЫЙ МАГ Пора В хоровод вокруг костра. Хоровод пошёл, пошёл. Всё, что с вами, - шварк в котёл! Жаба, в трещине камней Пухнувшая тридцать дней, Из отрав и нечистот Первою в котёл пойдёт. ВЕДЬМЫ Взвейся ввысь, язык огня! Закипай, варись, стряпня! ПЕРВЫЙ МАГ А потом - спина змеи Без хвоста и чешуи, Пёсья мокрая ноздря С мордою нетопыря, Лягушиное бедро, И совиное перо, Ящериц помёт и слизь В колдовской котёл вались! ВЕДЬМЫ Взвейся ввысь, язык огня! Закипай, варись, стряпня! ВТОРОЙ МАГ Волчий зуб кидай в горшок И драконий гребешок. Брось в него акулы хрящ, Хворост заповедных чащ, Запасённый в холода, Печень нехристя-жида, Турка нос, татарский лоб, Из мозга выдернутый тромб Вурдалака-упыря, Кровью жжёная свинья, Погребённая во рву, Чтобы обмануть молву. Эй, кипи, кипи, бурда! А последнею сюда, Чтоб бурлила наверху, Бросим тигра требуху! ТРЕТИЙ МАГ Чтоб отвар остыл скорей, Обезьяньей крови влей. Смерть! Боль! Яд! ВЕДЬМЫ Пальцы чешутся. К чему бы? К посещенью душегуба! Чей бы ни был стук, Падай с двери крюк. ЭРМАНРИХ Вы всё сварили к кутежу. Я вас за это награжу. Но надо цель иметь в виду: Попеть, сплясать и на ходу Заклясть, заговорить бурду! |
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4. | Псы Бога (Dogs of God) | 05:53 | Show lyrics |
Author - Demether Grail Не могут спать они без сладкой крови в эту ночь Огнём пылая, их сердца их гонят снова прочь Свободы зов воспет в сердцах, и вот уж волчий лик, Любого на пути клыки порвут до крови вмиг Волколаки они и сильны как никто, Не ведают страха, отчаянья, лжи Огромный вожак впереди всех волков Стремится сражаться, ломая крыжи …на могилах людских Стая волков бежит через лес, Не ведая то, что ждёт их конец, И пали их взоры к холму земли, Мрак шепчет волкам – убираться велит! Вожак ведёт сквозь чащу стаю, Зловещий покой окружает волков Теперь они станут слугами ада, Учуяли мёртвых и лязг их полков Ивы склонились, застлав небеса – К земле не проходят лучи Нефрита-луны, что колдует во снах, И страх будет править в этой ночи Волколаки наткнулись на этот проход - Тёрна шипы охраняют здесь вход, Колоть, разрывать, терзать им волков Чудовищный вой не откроет им брод Король проснулся от прихода врагов, Могила его в этом дёрне, И волки склонились, чтобы вылизать кровь, Что течёт из тернового корня… Но вдруг вожак, отчаянно рыча, Набросился на шею Эрманриха, И смерть ждала его на острие меча, И с каплею последней сердце стихло… Стихло… «Волки, я вам велю вечно служить мне» - он сказал «Мы – очи твои!» - ответили звери, И клятва верности дана, и вот вассал, И навсегда закрылись тёрна «двери» «О Наш Повелитель, вой стаи созвучен с зовом твоим, Мы будем рвать твоих врагов, повсюду сея моры и смерть!» Их новый властелин был Зла исчадием и силой, Он хочет мир завоевать, чтоб кровью пахли реки, И клятва им сердца сжимает сильно, А души околдованы навеки! Навеки! |
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5. | Любви священный дар (Sacred Gift of Love) | 09:22 | Show lyrics |
Author - Demether Grail Сквозь тьму лесов идет король из дома призрачного духов К вершине Небельфорста, а сердце его пусто, глухо К терзаньям смертных, страху, боли, он мертв и хладен как надгробье В тиши ночи, что для влюбленных – пора огня, а может скорби Полночь, и никто не смеет идти сквозь этот страшный лес Но вдруг Король услышал треск, и промелькнула тень окрес – К колодцу кто-то за водой, и дух за ним пошел как хорь Крадется за добычей тайно, сжимая страхом горло «лани» И тень пригляделась-увидела деву, сверкавшую ярче зари Прекрасные очи и волосы врана – светлейших богов то дары, И тень позабыла о прошлом и мести, о долге и прежней любви, Влюбившись вовеки и страстно в дочь бедной безумной вдовы ЭРМАНРИХ: «О Изабель, моя принцесса Ты звезд небесных и богинь, прекрасней всех на свете!» ИЗАБЕЛЛА: «Ты обжигаешь мое сердце» Сияет луна как венец небосвода – она королева ночи, И сердце влюбленного князя трепещет, он молвит принцессе – молчи: «Я ночь подарю тебе, звезды и пламя, прекрасные сладкие сны, И счастлива будешь ты вечно со мною, бесчисленны ночи и дни!» Но мать Изабеллы – старая сука… Прознала о тайных свиданиях дщери, предав и бросив в клещи Святой Инквизиции лживые сети, крюки, молитвы, костры Будь проклята вечно старая немощь, ненависть, зависть и страх Под Солнцем в сем мире любовь и мечтания всегда превращаются в прах… …и слезы… ИНКВИЗИТОР ВЕЛЬФ – Скажи мне, ведьма, ты виновна? ИЗАБЕЛЛА – Я верная дочерь Христа, и я верю… ИНКВИЗИТОР МОРФИУС – Не лги мне, паскуда! ИЗАБЕЛЛА – Я верю в любовь Спасителя, Духа и Бога-Отца ИНКВИЗИТОР ГАРДИАН – Нет, мразь, любовь твоя лжива, как дым Преисподней черна! ИНКВИЗИТОР МОРФИУС – Склони колени, шлюха Вельзевула! ИНКВИЗИТОР ГАРДИАН: «Твоя душа отправится в Ад, Будет гореть в вечном огне, кричать и страдать Силы и Власти не услышат твой зов, Ангелов крылья не дадут тебе кров!» ИЗАБЕЛЛА – О, мой любимый, я не предам тебя! ИНКИВИЗИТОР МОРФИУС – Молись, моя дочь, и будь прощена! ИНКВИЗИТОР ВЕЛЬФ: Священный суд и ордалия очистят тебя от греха Темные силы, страсть и волшбу, помыслы зла отринь от себя ИНКВИЗИТОРЫ ВЕЛЬФ И МОРФИУС: Приди к Небесному Трону, чрез Райские врата!.. ИЗАБЕЛЛА – «Нет, я отрекаюсь от Христа!» ИНКВИЗИТОР МОРФИУС: «Coniuro te per amarißimas lachrymas, à nostro saluatore Domino Iesu Christo in cruce prosalute mu di effusas, ae per ardentißimas lachrymas ipsius gloriosißimæ Virginis Mariæ, matris eius, super vulnera ipsius, hora vespertina sparsas, et per oes lachrymas, quas hîc in mundo omnes sancti et electi Dei effuderunt, et à quorum oculis iam omnem lachrymam abstersit, vt in quantum sis innoxia, lachrymas effundas, si nocens, nullo modo. In nomine Patris et Filij et Spiritus sancti, Amen.» ИЗАБЕЛЛА: «О да, безумцы, ведьма я, Сожгите, рубите, распните меня!» И на Голгофу ведут Изабеллу, прекрасную словно рассвет Костер уже ложен, и Солнце на небе вот-вот погасит свой свет «Будь проклята, ведьма!» - кричат из толпы, - «Но как же красива, святые отцы!» Невеста на плахе, огонь лижет ноги, и слезы текут, превращаясь в ручьи И будет сиять это пламя как Солнце, Пламя вечной любви! Король восстал от зарева на небе, то крада любимой была Крики несчастной пронзили эмпирий, и дымом к богам она вознеслась Король воскликнул: «Месть будет ужасной!», и почернела душа – Сияющий дар, названный Счастьем, сгорел в одночасье дотла – Прекрасная дева-мечта! |
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6. | Прощай, Норфолк! (Farewell, Norfolk!) (Ария cover) | 05:20 | Show lyrics |
21 августа 1915 года британский генерал гамильтон отправил норфолкский полк в качестве подкрепления своим войскам на передовую. полк поднялся высоко в горы, вошел в осевшее в ущелье огромное облако и... исчез. из облака не вышел ни один солдат! В небе на битву сходились орлы Людям для войн не хватало земли .......... лето жгло свой восход Немцы убитых тащили во рвы В бой англичане бросались как львы .......... шел пятнадцатый год Прощай, норфолк! За честь короны мы умрем Прощай, норфолк! Мы в рай едва ли попадем Штык в спине, а пуля в сердце-отпоет шакал Мертвым славой не согреться, кто б не согревал В жилах кровь суровых бриттов бьется, словно ток Смерть сегодня будет сытой Да хранит вас бог! Полк из норфолка затерян в горах Стынут молитвы и брань на устах ......... потемнел горизонт Странное облако скрыло солдат Ни звона стали, ни звуков команд ....... тяжкий бред, страшный сон Прощай, норфолк! За честь короны мы умрем Прощай, норфолк! Мы в рай едва ли попадем И рванулся над ущельем яркий столб огня И застыла на мгновенье ночь на ранах дня Хохот демонов и скрежет, черных змей клубок Стала облаком вся нежить Да хранит вас бог! В диком ущелье пульсирует мрак Чертит дыханьем языческий знак .......... значит полк обречен Облако медленно вверх поднялось Вспыхнуло криком разгневанных звезд ......... снова чист небосклон Прощай, норфолк! За честь короны мы умрем Прощай, норфолк! Мы в рай едва ли попадем Над норфолком в ту же полночь грянул алый дождь Сколько стен от белых молний факелом зажглось Черный пепел, черный ветер всех сбивали с ног Каждый видел гибель света... Да хранит вас бог! |
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7. | Рось (Ros) (Ashen Light cover) | 04:25 | Show lyrics |
(в тексте используется лирика В.Т.Нарежного (1780-1825)). "Склонясь под сенью древ могучих, Люблю я наслаждаться красотой земли Русской. Шум листьев да пенье птиц ублажают слух мой. Разливаясь повсюду, эта музыка заставляет Oбратиться меня в мыслях к временам давно протекшим…" Разыщите еe имя в каждом слове мимолeтном, Среди фраз- упоминаний, среди мхом заросших камней. Прародительница рода, одинокая невеста, Без платка, простоволосой, что гуляла вдоль теченья. Мать великого Даждьбога и жена святого камня, Дева светлая, святая, с именем - летящим ветром. Этим именем назвали, это имя дали жизни, Дали лесу и каменьям, и полям зелeных трав. Повторяя еe имя в каждом слове мимолeтном, Среди фраз - упоминаний о великой деве Рось. |
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8. | Love You to Death (Type O Negative cover) | 04:46 | Show lyrics |
In her place one hundred candles burning As salty sweat drips from her breast Her hips move and I can feel what they’re saying, swaying They say the beast inside of me’s gonna get ya, get ya, get... Black lipstick stains on her glass of red wine I am your servant, may I light your cigarette? Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you’re saying, praying They say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, get... I beg to serve, your wish is my law Now close those eyes, and let me love you to death Shall I prove that I mean what I’m saying, begging I say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, get... Let me love you to Let me love you to death Hey am I good enough for you? Hey am I good enough for you? Am I? Am I? Am I good enough For you? |
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39:08 |
Withering Cometh
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Arcane Grail | |
Demether Grail | Vocals |
Intra Spelaeum | |
Kron | All instruments |
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Kron | Artwork |
Alyaxey Stetsyuk | Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | Withering Cometh | 06:43 | Show lyrics |
The sun has hid above the clouds of our dreary thoughts As heavy burden on our shoulders the hundred-faced beholds – Its rain with many eyes… of loss and pain, with hopeless grin He’s of our tears, as God’s dew, crying on unredeemed Sin… Mayhap this’ our last Day on this easeful earth How lived our reckless lives? Do we have done the mirth And jests to leave the us in memory of breed? Or may we die in guise of superfluous weed... We fly to the havens of our Sour lives where we wither away …At last We die at the marge of our Rivers where our dreams are declined Ever woe I… Мы прожигаем нашу жизнь в страстях бесплодных и бездумных, Сжигая под собой мосты, кружа со Смертью вальс безумный… И в час, когда увидев Свет – мы скажем миру «не тревожься, Мы лишь песчинка в мире снов, не станет нас – ты улыбнёшься, И с новой силой в жизнь ворвёшься!» Trees wilted our souls, thwart, somber and dismayed Frost snow buried bones, and we turned pitchy gray Life’s fleeting and the end is near at our weakest hands We all shall find the holt in asphodel-filled lands We are sinned We are skinned We are dead For the day of ever dread We were sunned We were funned We were brave But we’re now in earthen grave Mayhap this’ our last Day on this easeful earth How lived our reckless lives? Do we have done the mirth... And jests to leave the us in memory of breed? Or may we die in guise of superfluous weed... What we need? Lover’s mead? Grace of Gods? Or the new spring comes? New spring comes… |
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06:43 |
आर्याष्टाङ्गो मार्गो: Ninefold Path to the Innocence
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Demether Grail | Vocals, Lyrics |
Natalie the Grail | Vocals, Songwriting (track 7), Lyrics (tracks 3, 6) |
Alexander | Drums |
Eugen | Guitars, Songwriting (tracks 1, 3-6, 8, 9) |
Anastasia | Keyboards, Songwriting (track 2) |
Kir | Bass |
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Mara | Cello |
Bruno | Cello |
Fedor Vetrov | Viola, Violin |
Art | Vocals (backing) (track 1) |
Marina | Vocals (choirs) |
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Igor Kiv | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Savas | Cover art |
Natalie | Layout |
Demether Grail | Arrangements, Producer |
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1. | Arcane Grail | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
We illumed by light of lore We search it in the scrolls Etched by magi of yore And covered by eternal glore The ignorance slayeth us rapidly We obey the mad crowd’s desires And stride like lambs after shepherd By the direct way toward infernal fires Oh, ancient spirit of dear mother earth Dost thou say to resign to this fate? The day when we born, let woe worth And love that we properly hate But we don’t want!!! Supreme power of the wisdom, Eternal life that praised in tales, To enlighten our kingdom, It’s our craving arcane grail! Supreme power of the valour, Eternal life that praised in tales, To enlighten our failures, It’s our craving arcane grail! Gules blood courseth in our flesh Its incoagulable drops fed by the Sun When she oozeth from wounds, And with pacified glee we have sung Sunlight consoleth our hearts When the rue overwhelmeth it Do guard us; demolish, Ye, the Empyrean Powers, The ghastful opaque in the wit Sunlight consoleth our hearts When the rue overwhelmeth it Revived be and polish The christian liars – The rightful attack on the weak! We are destined to wield the mighty strength If we can endure the lures of the seven sins And pass through the ninth gate of Hell Pharisees that rule this world (Whose breath erelong get burned and whose indwellers’ damned by Lord) Make us to be as everyone But we obtest that to be like Gods is so much sweet, (And this) warfare we won! Because we have a stable right To militate into the fray of fight! ‘Tis our Arcane Grail! ‘Tis our Arcane Grail! ‘Tis our Arcane Grail! Arcane Grail!!! …to cognize the entity of God It is our craving Arcane Grail! |
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2. | Of Snake and Raven | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
-Dialogue on Meru’s top- “Black-and-white world spreads under my wings Forests and streams, loughs and fields Mount, give me the freedom, inaccessible for people, Who’s potter underneath like ants, Fuss and nonchalantly pass away” In torments and pain, from famine and plagues By hostile sword or in the bedroom, cursed Religions, castles, money and slaves – All these deeds, needless in graves (Are nothing in contrast with freedom of spirit and mind!) “Better to fly in the high Toward the infinite stars And be the goddess of the wind!” Fly high in the sky With my eyes See my life Be envious to our tribe! Thousands shimmering flowers I see in the night They radiate heat and lead me to the food I’m fearless and strong, I’m rude From my serpentine hissing the animals quiver With my coils I’m asphyxia, by my venom I’m fever My silhouette insinuates the terror and the palsy But I am omnipotent and I can give the forces For feeble people, dying from the maladies And thirsting for salvation to die soon with their fallacies These thoughts of snake and raven Are sung on our brazen lips Their worlds are secret havens For our souls and boundless wits We need to seek our grandeur! |
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3. | Autumn Wed Us, Sinned and Lone | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Deep in the autumn’s grave I lay Watching grey sky cries day by day Hearing the silent song of the past Feeling my future how comes to dust Winter comes on a yesterday’s rain With bitter smile is painted in grey Dressed in a suit of frozen tears They are not mine – but fallen leaves… Winter calls with the howl of winds Which intricate between branches of trees I foretell that my soul too Will go to pieces finding you Frozen earth still keeping my sleep My heart stopped beating under your feet There are no dreams as there are no you Here by my side, how sad but true… Summer blooms after springs down With worried flight of cirrus clouds Warned of a thunder in piercing rain They make me glad – but worsened pain… Summer ends with the croak of rooks Which fly to south leaving my wounds I foretell that my reason too Will go to cities finding you Lie naked on wet bed I count our past lives in my head “Leave it behind!” Murrey blood and autumn wed Our fates that dyed in red… Wears of love Weave it from blood And rain of salt tears, Tears… Like bird of love Like light breeze’s puff Sweeping us, beloved, to heavenly… Pain, filth, hate Bane, grief, Sate Your thirsting knife’s blade, Copulate it with veins and wait for the trip Then tremors in throat, first step to the grip Of hairy queen’s hand that wieldeth the rod Of the life or the mort Because you’re fool, Self-dependent parting’s tool Don’t be unfaithful to your love, which granted by the Lucid Gods When Norn unites the clues of lots, creating flower of love Without fail we need to find our roving second half And without part we’ll keep the flame of our hearts like only origin of life This zygote of true happiness and harmony for us Heed me, my love, I feel your heart Your darling warmth not far away but Impenetrable grounds divide Us and I trust we’ll meet some time! Autumn roars with funeral gales It brings me cold, it roughly wales My weary soul that turns into sore Sophistic thoughts that clothed in gore Autumn falls with the gold of leafage I’ll be eternal winter’s liege You whisper me that “My heart misses!” For my clasps and ardent kisses… Ghostly smoke covers my bed – Here I lay can’t rise my head Under glass-painted by the frost – I enchained my faith to lost Trembling, freezing in the fairy land I won’t read the answer for the letter I’ve sent Sleeping, watching all the strangest dreams I will never rise again my wings… Anguished slough will not absorb Our feelings and our throb I please, believe and hope! Look upon the frights of mob Rise thyself o’er the globe! |
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4. | Renaissant the Reverie | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Look upon this filthful world Besmirched to sullied trash Heavens are swarmed with poisonous smoke Rivers are soured with chemicals The earth in oxidation Our technical progress is self-annihilation Evil grown in our souls Betrayal and hatred preside over those Corruptions steeped in our blood Mankind is like a gay-parade REMEMBER The freedom of flesh and wit is splendour of our seed Rotten corpse on wooden cross is sign of feeble spirit Christ is pawn in game of rat-men The power of artful, money for poor Undone the great and sacred sun-men Turn the man from path of Gods (to road of muckworms) Weakness leads to self-denial, Thirst for comfort leads to (soul)-mire There’s no joy in wealth of purse, there is in wealthy soul But now it’s worn like sieve of gilded-maddened doll Chorus: Wisdom of ancients in our blood Rise from the ashes, heavens’ light in our eyes Sword of truth, seize in hand Let people’s embers will be rend Get wiser for our glorious Rod Get stronger for the sake of loved Get brighter in the name of brood Be real, opened the conscience’s route Man consumes ourselves inside Swallowing the all around This anecdote we’ll stop by bomb Our want to die – salvation’s gone! But I believe there is a Love She rules this world, she’s higher Gods Mankind is not yet spawn of evil We’ll save ourselves if we’re revering Gift of life, divinity’s sigh Our souls and paths from kingdom of skies Beautiful bodies for endowment of love Children of Earth, Ye fuel of Her hearth We must take care Her not sparing our hearts Chorus Hail the Light! You saw the loathing of the present Your gaze’s turned from fumes-mankind Progress completed in regresses This is horrid matricide REMEMBER Woe to nation, whose children die not on forefathers’ land And not recall their customs, craving life like other ants The curse of lapse lied upon hands Divine-bred we fell of plants side of worse Unleashed the wars for painted timbers and dried corpse Tend thy land and folk Be their loyal guards and hawks Mother-heart is your pure thread Love your family and friends Hate your rivals for the pain Praise and raise your inmost flame Ring of life bleeds from your sins You’ll be in it, but you can slit Be the Theos of perfection Mend this world for resurrection Do you want to be the God? Chorus Get wiser for our glorious Rod Get stronger for the sake of love! |
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5. | Sorrow of Forgotten Pride | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
Crave the blood of our grands Consumed by eternal haze Left the path of roaring ties Led by ancient signs Sorrow lies See the lightning’s magic glare Fire, water, earth and air Sow the seeds to our land Reaped by honoured men Mourning fens to memorize Joy of balmy-granted suns Pride… and sorrow dies Fill the mead on our lips Hail and sing to send away… Away the weeps! And shame as curse on our hands Buried by voracious sands Heft the burden of our sins Led by weird wins Now we bleed Seal the hightning’s tragic dull Colour, grimed by human hull Row the weeds of our land Awoken by indebted men Duty calls to vitalize Joy of balmy-granted suns Pride… and sorrow dies Fill the mead on our lips Send away the worthless weeps The weeps of our orphaned kind We’d forgot about pride But fylfot flies in bloodied skies Inundated souls rise! And sorrow dies… |
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6. | Imprisoned in the Greatest War | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
I’ll rear your flesh! I’m prisoner of my own thoughts The holy flesh’ production The blood of my own is your truth But my rage of destruction Mankind had crossed the line Where I could not smell their stench Victimized roles of this play Nothing more they may to gain Chorus: Yeah, I’ll rear their flesh Yeah, I’ll slay them all Damned, they shall be slashed Welt, we’ll clean their souls Ancient army awakes Weapons of war in their hands Muzzle of Death looks for you Leading from birth to the end Run! Run away! Through the forest of dead and insane To the place where Lethe flows To the place where your fear grows! Don’t wait for your fate Rule sway by thyself and comprehend We must direct the way of stars We’re all can be not worse than the Gods! Raise thy spirits, bravest men! Ascend the dome of heathen realm! Mother freedom calls our souls for Victory in Greatest War Glorify the New World Order! Chorus War!!! |
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7. | Die Sonnenhymne | 01:35 | Show lyrics |
Heil dir, Sonne! Heil dir, Licht! Heil dir, leuchtender Tag! Erhelle meine Seele Heil dir, Wotan! Der Gott der Götter! Schenke mir Weisheit! Heil dir, Welt! Heil dir, o Erde! Gib mir Kraft! Ich sehe das Zeichen Die Runen des Schicksals Unsere Herzen wie Stahl Wir werden siegen Wir werden Helden und gewinnen den Krieg! |
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8. | Iniquitous Yoke | 03:43 | Show lyrics |
Grandeur of the Self-Victored Soul "I am the breath of Death…” I am the noctiwhirlblast who shall gyve ye, mankind’s senate My reveries shall emanate from these darksome weird Palms, thy wit as a chalice shall saturate With newborn lore it shall regenerate Thee… Ye subhuman chthonian bairn My satrapy will nurture thee Thou ne’er canst to vail Thy sapience will be fathomless And outsoar the astral wain Barely by thy mental vitalized decree “All thy deeds shall be the donaries For my foreverness!” My ghostly ascendancy over thee Shall be aeonian, the fee Is to receive the incorrigible infinity Thou shouldst rule the theurgic sorceries! The winds and the waves shall obey… “It’s my vow!” Thy breath and the clouds shall swim till your hour! Beneath thy wisest lour and scowl Ye shall lord of beasts and fowls! Beneath my wisest mow Ye shall sailor on my prow! Assume new shape in holy town Of Gods where souls of men are sown Beneath thy wisest lour and scowl Ye shall lord of beasts and fowls! Entreaty to the God of The Sun “Мы молимся Солнцу, Бессмертному Свету, Чьи кони быстры. И Солнце светит, И Солнце греет, Стоят божества Все сотнями тысяч И счастье вбирают И счастье вручают, Земле, данной Родом!..” Perception of the Human Infirmity I am the thought that travel in the maelstrom of facades Passable through nine heavens in the trance Voyager of other sides Rower of the cosmic tides Learned the ways to all the worlds I am the mortal and the Shadow haunts Oh, She is real! Death is near! She comes to me! The wage for it is thy pent animae All your good feelings “Quit thee!” But ye couldst snap this pain If to overcome the desire to reign And now ye shall moulder to dust But neither to weep for you the brine! |
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9. | Святой Грааль | 05:05 | Show lyrics |
Святой Грааль Озаримся светом знаний, Найденных в скрижалях Вед, Вскинем к небу наши длани – К правде прежних славных лет! Бросимся в Ярилы пламя – Солнца негасимый свет Честь и кровь да правят нами Было так и будет впредь! Предавши богов и помазавшись злом, Возжелавши спокойствия райского сада Словно стадо овец за пастухом Мы бежим по дороге к мытарствам ада… Мать-земля, услышь меня! Отриня от мя зло – это воля моя Силы предай, душу согрей В росе искупай вешних полей! Мы жаждем мудрости желаний, Вечной жизни, но не рай Мы ищем свет, мы ищем знанье Это наш Святой Грааль! Великую силу и славу деяний, Годы исканий терять нам не жаль Обрести свет осознанья Солнца свет – Святой Грааль! В наших венах кровь богов – Кровь, что жарче кварцев Солнца Созерцая яр костров, Мы пройдём сквозь все кольца сознания! В танце миров закружась Огненным вихрем, морскою волною, Звездой гореть в небосводе, Мгновения жить словно годы Волком ли слыть, холодной луной… Рунами петь, сурьей пьянясь, Лезвием кровь выпуская на волю, «Клясться любить, верною быть!» Навеки смирить Долю с Недолей! Мы рождены владеть великой силой Воспрять над духом, Солнца свет глазами пить, И перейдя мосты от сердца в Ирий, Над древом мира облаками плыть Лжецы, что правят этим миром, Чей воздух поражён пожаром, И воды рек объяты ядом, Сожгли дубравы, сделали рабами, Заставили отречься от богов, Но мы прогоним крыс тех рой Мы возвещаем эру Светлой Расы Раховы зов зовёт нас в бой! Мудростью предков венчаны мы, Жизнью вечной обручены, Мы не скажем миру – «Прощай», Мы найдём Святой Грааль! Великую силу и славу деяний, Годы исканий терять нам не жаль Озариться светом знаний, Обрести Святой Грааль! О Боги, раскройте наши очи Взглядом проникнуть в лазурную даль – Где-то там Святой Грааль! Где же наш Святой Грааль? В сердце ищи его – знай! Что же наш Святой Грааль? - Отчизны светлый край! Великую силу и славу деяний, Годы исканий терять нам не жаль Обрести свет осознанья – Обрести Святой Грааль! Безупречность осознанья: В нас самих Святой Грааль! |
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आर्याष्टाङ्गो मार्गो: Ninefold Path to the Innocence
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Anastasia | Keyboards, Songwriting (track 2) |
Demether Grail | Vocals, Lyrics |
Kir | Bass |
Natalie the Grail | Vocals, Songwriting (track 7), Lyrics (tracks 3, 6) |
Alexander | Drums |
Eugen | Guitars, Songwriting (tracks 1, 3-6, 8, 9) |
Guest/Session | |
Marina | Vocals (choirs) |
Mara | Cello |
Bruno | Cello |
Fedor Vetrov | Viola, Violin |
Art | Vocals (backing) (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Igor Kiv | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Savas | Cover art |
Natalie | Layout |
Demether Grail | Arrangements, Producer |
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1. | Arcane Grail | 05:00 | Show lyrics |
We illumed by light of lore We search it in the scrolls Etched by magi of yore And covered by eternal glore The ignorance slayeth us rapidly We obey the mad crowd’s desires And stride like lambs after shepherd By the direct way toward infernal fires Oh, ancient spirit of dear mother earth Dost thou say to resign to this fate? The day when we born, let woe worth And love that we properly hate But we don’t want!!! Supreme power of the wisdom, Eternal life that praised in tales, To enlighten our kingdom, It’s our craving arcane grail! Supreme power of the valour, Eternal life that praised in tales, To enlighten our failures, It’s our craving arcane grail! Gules blood courseth in our flesh Its incoagulable drops fed by the Sun When she oozeth from wounds, And with pacified glee we have sung Sunlight consoleth our hearts When the rue overwhelmeth it Do guard us; demolish, Ye, the Empyrean Powers, The ghastful opaque in the wit Sunlight consoleth our hearts When the rue overwhelmeth it Revived be and polish The christian liars – The rightful attack on the weak! We are destined to wield the mighty strength If we can endure the lures of the seven sins And pass through the ninth gate of Hell Pharisees that rule this world (Whose breath erelong get burned and whose indwellers’ damned by Lord) Make us to be as everyone But we obtest that to be like Gods is so much sweet, (And this) warfare we won! Because we have a stable right To militate into the fray of fight! ‘Tis our Arcane Grail! ‘Tis our Arcane Grail! ‘Tis our Arcane Grail! Arcane Grail!!! …to cognize the entity of God It is our craving Arcane Grail! |
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2. | Of Snake and Raven | 03:48 | Show lyrics |
-Dialogue on Meru’s top- “Black-and-white world spreads under my wings Forests and streams, loughs and fields Mount, give me the freedom, inaccessible for people, Who’s potter underneath like ants, Fuss and nonchalantly pass away” In torments and pain, from famine and plagues By hostile sword or in the bedroom, cursed Religions, castles, money and slaves – All these deeds, needless in graves (Are nothing in contrast with freedom of spirit and mind!) “Better to fly in the high Toward the infinite stars And be the goddess of the wind!” Fly high in the sky With my eyes See my life Be envious to our tribe! Thousands shimmering flowers I see in the night They radiate heat and lead me to the food I’m fearless and strong, I’m rude From my serpentine hissing the animals quiver With my coils I’m asphyxia, by my venom I’m fever My silhouette insinuates the terror and the palsy But I am omnipotent and I can give the forces For feeble people, dying from the maladies And thirsting for salvation to die soon with their fallacies These thoughts of snake and raven Are sung on our brazen lips Their worlds are secret havens For our souls and boundless wits We need to seek our grandeur! |
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3. | Autumn Wed Us, Sinned and Lone | 06:24 | Show lyrics |
Deep in the autumn’s grave I lay Watching grey sky cries day by day Hearing the silent song of the past Feeling my future how comes to dust Winter comes on a yesterday’s rain With bitter smile is painted in grey Dressed in a suit of frozen tears They are not mine – but fallen leaves… Winter calls with the howl of winds Which intricate between branches of trees I foretell that my soul too Will go to pieces finding you Frozen earth still keeping my sleep My heart stopped beating under your feet There are no dreams as there are no you Here by my side, how sad but true… Summer blooms after springs down With worried flight of cirrus clouds Warned of a thunder in piercing rain They make me glad – but worsened pain… Summer ends with the croak of rooks Which fly to south leaving my wounds I foretell that my reason too Will go to cities finding you Lie naked on wet bed I count our past lives in my head “Leave it behind!” Murrey blood and autumn wed Our fates that dyed in red… Wears of love Weave it from blood And rain of salt tears, Tears… Like bird of love Like light breeze’s puff Sweeping us, beloved, to heavenly… Pain, filth, hate Bane, grief, Sate Your thirsting knife’s blade, Copulate it with veins and wait for the trip Then tremors in throat, first step to the grip Of hairy queen’s hand that wieldeth the rod Of the life or the mort Because you’re fool, Self-dependent parting’s tool Don’t be unfaithful to your love, which granted by the Lucid Gods When Norn unites the clues of lots, creating flower of love Without fail we need to find our roving second half And without part we’ll keep the flame of our hearts like only origin of life This zygote of true happiness and harmony for us Heed me, my love, I feel your heart Your darling warmth not far away but Impenetrable grounds divide Us and I trust we’ll meet some time! Autumn roars with funeral gales It brings me cold, it roughly wales My weary soul that turns into sore Sophistic thoughts that clothed in gore Autumn falls with the gold of leafage I’ll be eternal winter’s liege You whisper me that “My heart misses!” For my clasps and ardent kisses… Ghostly smoke covers my bed – Here I lay can’t rise my head Under glass-painted by the frost – I enchained my faith to lost Trembling, freezing in the fairy land I won’t read the answer for the letter I’ve sent Sleeping, watching all the strangest dreams I will never rise again my wings… Anguished slough will not absorb Our feelings and our throb I please, believe and hope! Look upon the frights of mob Rise thyself o’er the globe! |
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4. | Renaissant the Reverie | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Look upon this filthful world Besmirched to sullied trash Heavens are swarmed with poisonous smoke Rivers are soured with chemicals The earth in oxidation Our technical progress is self-annihilation Evil grown in our souls Betrayal and hatred preside over those Corruptions steeped in our blood Mankind is like a gay-parade REMEMBER The freedom of flesh and wit is splendour of our seed Rotten corpse on wooden cross is sign of feeble spirit Christ is pawn in game of rat-men The power of artful, money for poor Undone the great and sacred sun-men Turn the man from path of Gods (to road of muckworms) Weakness leads to self-denial, Thirst for comfort leads to (soul)-mire There’s no joy in wealth of purse, there is in wealthy soul But now it’s worn like sieve of gilded-maddened doll Chorus: Wisdom of ancients in our blood Rise from the ashes, heavens’ light in our eyes Sword of truth, seize in hand Let people’s embers will be rend Get wiser for our glorious Rod Get stronger for the sake of loved Get brighter in the name of brood Be real, opened the conscience’s route Man consumes ourselves inside Swallowing the all around This anecdote we’ll stop by bomb Our want to die – salvation’s gone! But I believe there is a Love She rules this world, she’s higher Gods Mankind is not yet spawn of evil We’ll save ourselves if we’re revering Gift of life, divinity’s sigh Our souls and paths from kingdom of skies Beautiful bodies for endowment of love Children of Earth, Ye fuel of Her hearth We must take care Her not sparing our hearts Chorus Hail the Light! You saw the loathing of the present Your gaze’s turned from fumes-mankind Progress completed in regresses This is horrid matricide REMEMBER Woe to nation, whose children die not on forefathers’ land And not recall their customs, craving life like other ants The curse of lapse lied upon hands Divine-bred we fell of plants side of worse Unleashed the wars for painted timbers and dried corpse Tend thy land and folk Be their loyal guards and hawks Mother-heart is your pure thread Love your family and friends Hate your rivals for the pain Praise and raise your inmost flame Ring of life bleeds from your sins You’ll be in it, but you can slit Be the Theos of perfection Mend this world for resurrection Do you want to be the God? Chorus Get wiser for our glorious Rod Get stronger for the sake of love! |
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5. | Sorrow of Forgotten Pride | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
Crave the blood of our grands Consumed by eternal haze Left the path of roaring ties Led by ancient signs Sorrow lies See the lightning’s magic glare Fire, water, earth and air Sow the seeds to our land Reaped by honoured men Mourning fens to memorize Joy of balmy-granted suns Pride… and sorrow dies Fill the mead on our lips Hail and sing to send away… Away the weeps! And shame as curse on our hands Buried by voracious sands Heft the burden of our sins Led by weird wins Now we bleed Seal the hightning’s tragic dull Colour, grimed by human hull Row the weeds of our land Awoken by indebted men Duty calls to vitalize Joy of balmy-granted suns Pride… and sorrow dies Fill the mead on our lips Send away the worthless weeps The weeps of our orphaned kind We’d forgot about pride But fylfot flies in bloodied skies Inundated souls rise! And sorrow dies… |
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6. | Imprisoned in the Greatest War | 02:59 | Show lyrics |
I’ll rear your flesh! I’m prisoner of my own thoughts The holy flesh’ production The blood of my own is your truth But my rage of destruction Mankind had crossed the line Where I could not smell their stench Victimized roles of this play Nothing more they may to gain Chorus: Yeah, I’ll rear their flesh Yeah, I’ll slay them all Damned, they shall be slashed Welt, we’ll clean their souls Ancient army awakes Weapons of war in their hands Muzzle of Death looks for you Leading from birth to the end Run! Run away! Through the forest of dead and insane To the place where Lethe flows To the place where your fear grows! Don’t wait for your fate Rule sway by thyself and comprehend We must direct the way of stars We’re all can be not worse than the Gods! Raise thy spirits, bravest men! Ascend the dome of heathen realm! Mother freedom calls our souls for Victory in Greatest War Glorify the New World Order! Chorus War!!! |
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7. | Die Sonnenhymne | 01:35 | Show lyrics |
Heil dir, Sonne! Heil dir, Licht! Heil dir, leuchtender Tag! Erhelle meine Seele Heil dir, Wotan! Der Gott der Götter! Schenke mir Weisheit! Heil dir, Welt! Heil dir, o Erde! Gib mir Kraft! Ich sehe das Zeichen Die Runen des Schicksals Unsere Herzen wie Stahl Wir werden siegen Wir werden Helden und gewinnen den Krieg! |
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8. | Iniquitous Yoke | 03:43 | Show lyrics |
Grandeur of the Self-Victored Soul "I am the breath of Death…” I am the noctiwhirlblast who shall gyve ye, mankind’s senate My reveries shall emanate from these darksome weird Palms, thy wit as a chalice shall saturate With newborn lore it shall regenerate Thee… Ye subhuman chthonian bairn My satrapy will nurture thee Thou ne’er canst to vail Thy sapience will be fathomless And outsoar the astral wain Barely by thy mental vitalized decree “All thy deeds shall be the donaries For my foreverness!” My ghostly ascendancy over thee Shall be aeonian, the fee Is to receive the incorrigible infinity Thou shouldst rule the theurgic sorceries! The winds and the waves shall obey… “It’s my vow!” Thy breath and the clouds shall swim till your hour! Beneath thy wisest lour and scowl Ye shall lord of beasts and fowls! Beneath my wisest mow Ye shall sailor on my prow! Assume new shape in holy town Of Gods where souls of men are sown Beneath thy wisest lour and scowl Ye shall lord of beasts and fowls! Entreaty to the God of The Sun “Мы молимся Солнцу, Бессмертному Свету, Чьи кони быстры. И Солнце светит, И Солнце греет, Стоят божества Все сотнями тысяч И счастье вбирают И счастье вручают, Земле, данной Родом!..” Perception of the Human Infirmity I am the thought that travel in the maelstrom of facades Passable through nine heavens in the trance Voyager of other sides Rower of the cosmic tides Learned the ways to all the worlds I am the mortal and the Shadow haunts Oh, She is real! Death is near! She comes to me! The wage for it is thy pent animae All your good feelings “Quit thee!” But ye couldst snap this pain If to overcome the desire to reign And now ye shall moulder to dust But neither to weep for you the brine! |
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9. | Святой Грааль | 05:05 | Show lyrics |
Святой Грааль Озаримся светом знаний, Найденных в скрижалях Вед, Вскинем к небу наши длани – К правде прежних славных лет! Бросимся в Ярилы пламя – Солнца негасимый свет Честь и кровь да правят нами Было так и будет впредь! Предавши богов и помазавшись злом, Возжелавши спокойствия райского сада Словно стадо овец за пастухом Мы бежим по дороге к мытарствам ада… Мать-земля, услышь меня! Отриня от мя зло – это воля моя Силы предай, душу согрей В росе искупай вешних полей! Мы жаждем мудрости желаний, Вечной жизни, но не рай Мы ищем свет, мы ищем знанье Это наш Святой Грааль! Великую силу и славу деяний, Годы исканий терять нам не жаль Обрести свет осознанья Солнца свет – Святой Грааль! В наших венах кровь богов – Кровь, что жарче кварцев Солнца Созерцая яр костров, Мы пройдём сквозь все кольца сознания! В танце миров закружась Огненным вихрем, морскою волною, Звездой гореть в небосводе, Мгновения жить словно годы Волком ли слыть, холодной луной… Рунами петь, сурьей пьянясь, Лезвием кровь выпуская на волю, «Клясться любить, верною быть!» Навеки смирить Долю с Недолей! Мы рождены владеть великой силой Воспрять над духом, Солнца свет глазами пить, И перейдя мосты от сердца в Ирий, Над древом мира облаками плыть Лжецы, что правят этим миром, Чей воздух поражён пожаром, И воды рек объяты ядом, Сожгли дубравы, сделали рабами, Заставили отречься от богов, Но мы прогоним крыс тех рой Мы возвещаем эру Светлой Расы Раховы зов зовёт нас в бой! Мудростью предков венчаны мы, Жизнью вечной обручены, Мы не скажем миру – «Прощай», Мы найдём Святой Грааль! Великую силу и славу деяний, Годы исканий терять нам не жаль Озариться светом знаний, Обрести Святой Грааль! О Боги, раскройте наши очи Взглядом проникнуть в лазурную даль – Где-то там Святой Грааль! Где же наш Святой Грааль? В сердце ищи его – знай! Что же наш Святой Грааль? - Отчизны светлый край! Великую силу и славу деяний, Годы исканий терять нам не жаль Обрести свет осознанья – Обрести Святой Грааль! Безупречность осознанья: В нас самих Святой Грааль! |
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