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Ethereal Pandemonium
Members | |
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Last known | |
Nathuruss | Bass |
Tibor | Drums |
Vidar | Guitars, Vocals |
Rhaa | Keyboards |
Koca | Vocals |
Past | |
Beherit | Drums |
Daemonic | Guitars |
Marcelle | Vocals |
Demogorgon | Drums (1997-2005) |
Member(bands): Azathoth, Sighisoara | |
De Sade Soliloquay | Vocals (1997-2002) |
Countess Ecorn | Vocals (1997-2000) |
Herr Doktor | Guitars (1998-2008) |
Wlad | Bass (2001-2006) |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | A Winter Solstice Eve | Full-length | 1998 | Show album |
2 | Arcanum Lunae | Full-length | 1999 | Show album |
3 | jesus.christ@hell.com | Full-length | 2002 | Show album |
4 | Lost ’n’ Sound | Full-length | 2007 | Show album |
A Winter Solstice Eve
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Nathuruss | Bass |
Vidar | Guitars, Vocals |
Koca | Vocals (female) |
Herr Doktor | Guitars |
Rhaa | Keyboards |
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Side A | |||
1. | Awaiting... | 01:01 | Show lyrics |
1. Awaiting... (music and lyrics by Vidar) As the evening spells were whispered, and invoking words were told the flames from the embers arose by silent trees which were behold then a prophet, a wise man said... I see a beast, burning down our temples, Under a symbol of a cross-nailed man, Killing our children, for we’re all pagans, He’s not too far, from where now we stand... And as Luna hid her silhouette behind the clouds, From the dark, a christian stepped out... |
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2. | A Winter Solstice Eve | 05:29 | Show lyrics |
2. A Winter Solstice Eve (music: Vidar, Nathuruss, lyrics: Vidar) Seeds of the plague were rooted deep, Branches of malice grew above mountains majesty, Blood innocent was turned to wine, Flowing from wounds of ancient fathers of mine. Prophecies of flesh I now reveal, Under twilight skies of ebony, In the name of God and their belief, They killed and ordered me to kneel, But now they’ll taste my will... Ravens, gather flesh for feast, Rip hearts out of the bodies of our hated enemies, Tonight is the winter solstice eve and damn, if I shall ever believe Nation, the dirge for thee now I must sing, an everlasting elegy... Of wonders I dream every night and day that the suffering one day shall pass away... But yet on my feet standing I remain, With hope I stare at the sleeping stones that once my brother were... Awake... Blinded by wrath, walking rage path, For gods that were dethroned by messengers of death Enslaved... Thus deep... Vengeance is wine, the darkest sign, Dead nation’s sons are gathered under heavens of thine Enslaved... Thus deep... This is the soil, whereupon my temple once stood, And these the ruins, surrounding this place of doom, Footsteps of time couldn’t harm this testimony, Shall forever remind of the Winter Solstice Eve... |
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3. | Prophecy | 04:20 | Show lyrics |
3. Prophecy (music and lyrics by Vidar) Once the sleeping powers will awake, From the darkest depths they’ll arise, Spreading across the seas of the holy land, Like a plague they’ll infect the world. ...and then the evil shall be born, sacrificing other’s scorn, will quietly sit on its throne, empire of underground will bury what wasn’t found, will we be ready to rebound? Prophecy "And after last strike of darkness, the heavens were torn in two, and the blood of Seraphims fell upon the earth, the bounds of the netherworld were broken as the Satan’s legions attacked from the underworld a throne rose on the ground. Upon that throne, Lord of Darkness sat, surrounded by pagan Gods, and the temples of God all burned to ashes, After two thousand years, filled with the supremacy of filth, The king of eternal empire was enthroned... again" The seed of Christ will be impaled, Crucified on the mountain of the dead, Ancient divinity shall unite that day with the Four Horsemen they’ll ride |
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4. | The Fields of Tombs | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
The Fields of Tombs (music and lyrics by Vidar) Once I took a journey into the dark of mine, To release the stream of questions "why?" The thing I learned there was sad, almost made me cry, Inside the answers, there was emptiness’ lullaby And so it began, the journey without an end, It became my guide in facts I couldn’t comprehend I couldn’t comprehend, Just couldn’t comprehend... Be welcome my deepest misery, My challenge to struggle again, Born on the fields of tombs with evil I was to regain, I call the Inferno I call its rain I am the Kaos I am the Pain My only friend - I suffocate on greed divine, The war awaits, they’ve stepped beyond the line, Won’t you be my company, my only alibi, The light is coming, it is now blinding my eyes And so went on, the journey without the end, I’ve lost my guide in facts I couldn’t comprehend... |
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5. | The Depths of Styx | 04:02 | Show lyrics |
The Depths of Styx (music: Rhaa, Nathuruss, lyrics: Vidar) In the past, the shadows cannot fly, So watch the life, it is passing you by, In the walls you are those missing bricks, Join me, we shall swim in Styx In the depths of Styx... where the sorrow drowns its tears, In the depths of Styx... Where you’re free of any fears. It welcomes you... For dark my visions seem, the moon whispers to me, It awaits you... This time you’re blind to see (that) time has come for thee, In conceals you... So called God wants thee dead, drowned in thy own tears, It betrays you, my friend... On the journey into Darkness, thy weakness is thy company. Those dark waters flow, Despair, and thou such hopeless, Stream takes thee away, the Truth, has lost its meaning, Voices from the dead side, the Pain, those tears are senseless, Shores appear dark, Struggle, for those who’ve never seen... The stream of blackness heals your dying soul, In your boat you’re losing control, Each soul a drop in the dead ocean, Flowing the fields without emotion... |
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6. | Overture | 01:32 | |
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7. | 1998 Anno Domini | 06:37 | Show lyrics |
1998 Anno Domini (music and lyrics by Nathuruss) The old legend says that Pentagram shall win, Faultless gold shall corrode, the gold with Christ within, I will be the world’s ruling Goat, Christ’s children will be damned, With virgin I’ll incarnate we’ll conquer the holy land 1998 rise of the fettered faith, 1998 Satan no longer waits... Abaddon’s abyss’ opening in the empire where Tiamat reigns, Mankind is not as one, falsity of Jahve rains, Time of triumph comes, Nemesis awakes in me, For enslaving me in my crypt my true face now is seen. |
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8. | When the Dusk Comes... Awakenings of the Demons | 08:35 | Show lyrics |
When the Dusk Comes... (Awakenings of the Demons) (music and lyrics by Vidar) Each new dawn I die, with the sunrise I fade away, Creating the last drop of the sweat on your face, I am the evil that remains forgotten on the daylight, To be (en)throned again when the demons awake the night. Darkness I crave, Nocturnal slave, Four-cornered grave, Cradle of the Pain... Diving in black I suffocate, Reading the rhymes of the twilight gates, The spirit roams in the infinite nothingness, Into the abyss falls my day, Dark waters of Styx wash away, The dreams that once belonged to emptiness, You can’t escape those dreams of gray, although with dawn I fade away, When twilight comes, the wolves hunt for prey, And when the sun falls I awake, The Suffering shall last until you break, Release of malice, the darkest stains... Come and be my dream, just a silhouette of hope I see, On the bed of thorns my body lies, Awaiting the eternal sleep, The pain we both did share, Ment everything to me I swear, Now without pleasure in the real world, I shall dive in dreams, right there... The creator of all the scars in the minds am I, the real world Satan, hidden in every man, the mirrors have two faces with the velvet signs of the pain, Stories they may hide, they are no fairytales... May I never close my eyes, for the pain the release of long-forgotten memories brings to me... The Demons sleep in thee... |
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Arcanum Lunae
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1999 | Dark Night’s Sky | DNSP 03 / LVR MC-028 | Cassette | |
1999 | Leviathan Records | LVR CD-028 | CD | |
February 2017 | Independent | Digital |
Members | |
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Nathuruss | Bass |
Vidar | Guitars, Vocals |
Demogorgon | Drums |
Countess Ecorn | Vocals |
De Sade Soliloquay | Vocals |
Herr Doktor | Guitars |
Rhaa | Keyboards |
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1. | Princeps Satyrorum | 02:19 | instrumental |
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2. | An Autumnal Equinox | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
September, Tebe prvému z jesene vzdávam hold, Obdobiu zo všetkých najväčšiemu. Keď prichádza hrom a obloha sa zatiahne, A kvapky dažďa pomaly padajú. Umierajúce slnko, skryté za oblakmi, keď Perún búrku prebudí, S posledným blesku zablysnutím, Príroda sa prebúdza k životu. Keď tiene boli zvolané a mrchožrúty hľadali svoju korisť, Jeseň dosiahla rovnodennosť a slzy boli odplavené, Pravda sa zdala byť krutá a slová strácali význam, Lovci súmraku na svojom temnom zhromaždení. Padá noc a obloha sa zatemňuje, September vo svojej najväčšej kráse... Príroda dala a svoje si aj vezme. Padá noc berie to, čo patrí dňu, Vo vytržení mizne všetko svetlo... Príroda dala a svoje si aj vezme. Ako tlejúce uhlíky, tvoj život sa mení na kúsky popola, Ktoré odnáša vietor, Bolo ti sľúbené vytrvať, no rozplývať sa ako svetlo v slepote. Posledné sekundy odpočítavajú čas, ktorý ti zostáva a príroda plače v smútku za svojim synom. A to, čo predtým také skutočné sa zdalo... Teraz je iba sen. Jesenná rovnodennosť Hodiny utekajú ako okamihy, v očakávaní smrti tak sladkej, Na pravde už viac nezáleží, duša spieva svoj žalospev, Žalm o živote jedného človeka, spísaný krvou do knihy mŕtvych mien, Október v nedohľadne. Padá noc a mrchožrúty sa zhromažďujú, September im ponúka svojho zblúdilého syna... Príroda dala a teraz si to berie späť. Padá noc, rovnodennosť je naplnená, Mrchožrúty sa nasýtia... Príroda dala a už je to navždy preč. Priamo, súmraku do náruče, keď sa obloha ebenom zafarbí, Slepec hľadá svoj zrak, no v zúfalstve padá k zemi, Stromy večnej jeseni vzdávajú hold a rieky zabudli tiecť, A ja sám, Moje ja, jej vlastné, sa rozpamätávam k rozumu. Sýrius najjasnejší svoju hviezdnu bránu otvára A nadpozemská smrti silueta ticho očakáva Priamo, súmraku do náruče, keď sa obloha ebenom zafarbí, Oddávam sa týmto posledným sekundám, zajtrajšok pre mňa mŕtvy... Boh je mŕtvy a jeho stvoriteľ opäť ožil |
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3. | Il Pagano | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Počul som žalospev, pohanskú hymnu bratov, posledný krát, V agónii umierajúcich, nezmyselne zabitých, krížom spasiteľa. Moja duša povstala z krvi, tvojho strachu z tmy, Kalich slepoty je naplnený prázdnotou, Pohŕdam svetlom sviece, ktorej voskom je smrť Moje ruky sa nezopnú, moja myseľ sa nepodrobí. Melancholický chór smrti, znie pod pohanským slnkom, Meč sa dožaduje krvi, v mene nikoho, Slzy zúfalých pohanov, ktorí stratili aj samych seba, Ich plač je doprevádzaný zlovestným zvonom kostola, Zobuďte sa, bratia, priatelia, teraz predsa nesmiete zomrieť, Musíme brániť svoju materskú zem, Zostal si sám, môj synu, bohovia ti ukážu cestu Ale ako mám prekonať tento smútok? Nikdy sa nevzdaj svojho cieľa! Ten deň vláda Knihy sa zmení na prázdny prach, Falošná svieca zhasne a meč zhrdzavie, Objaví sa svedomie so znakom múdrych strach priniesol temno do myslí, koreňov času Ja som pohan a kresťanstvom opovrhujem! I see the dead bodies, thousands of Slavs, who died for us, the pagans, My heart is squeezed by grief. Chistian! The Judgement shall punish thee! We shall avenge our brothers! My folk arise! Prepukám v plač, keď cítim krv svojich synov, Lúky poškvrnené smrťou, akoby zomrela časť zo mňa, Ty si posledný, do ktorého vkladám nádej. Ty si zostal, aby si bojoval za česť pohanov, ktorých dôstojnosť bola pošľapaná šelmou, Prichádzajúcou v mene Ježiša Krista. Proroctvo štvrtého jazdca sa skrývalo v ruži, Padnuté lupene znamenajú pád najčistšieho žrebca, Tŕne značia bolesť múdrosti, ktorá bola tak úzka, Nikdy sa neznížim k tomu, aby som objal tieň sviece... Nikdy! [close] |
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4. | The Tragedy of Macbeth | 08:39 | Show lyrics |
The Tragedy of Macbeth (music by Rhaa, Herr Doktor and Nathuruss, lyrics by W.Shakespeare, Rhaa) MACDUFF: Not in the legions of horrid Hell can come a devil, more damned in evils to top Macbeth. HECAT: Spiteful and wrathful, who (as others do) loves for his own ends, not for you, But make amends now, get you gone and at the pit of Acheron, Meet me i’th’morning, thither he will come to know his destiny... MACBETH: For in my way it lies, stars hide your fires, Let not light see my black and deep desires, The eye wink at the hand, yet let that be, What the eye fears, when it’s done to see... I... you? Just a slave of the sea. Drown... seek down, let it be I... nothing stayed from you Alone... poor man, what will you do? HECAT: Your vessels and your spells provide, your charms and everything beside, I’m for th’air: this night I’ll spend unto a dismal and fatal end and that distill’d by magic sleights shall raise such artificial sprites, as by the strenght of their illusion shall draw him onto his confusion HECAT: He shall spurn fate, scorn death and bear his hopes ’bove wisdom, grace and fear... Drifting with the stream of a well-known sea fighting with an element of life, let drift, oh, Macbeth, don’t you hear sounds from the depths of desire, Discover the ruin of the ancient empire, Atlantis - Platopolis for you, A bank will bring you just another fight, diviner of reality lies... Why?... ’cause your fight has no sense, Down... There’s you in the coral depths, I... an undine’ll help you to find your right streams Doubt... so you’ll never find your Atlantis LADY MACBETH: Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here and fill me from the crown to the top-full of direst cruelty: make thick my blood, stop up th’access and passage to remorse, that no compunctious visiting of nature, shake my fell purpose nor keep peace between th’effect and it. LENNOX: The night has been unruly where we lay; Our chimneys were blown down and (as they say) lamentings heard i’th’air, strange screams of death. And prophesying with accents terrible - of dire combustion and confus’d events new hatch’d to th’woeful time LADY MACBETH: Come to my woman’s breasts and take my milk for gall you murth’ring ministers, wherever in your sightless substances, you wait on nature’s mischief. Come, thick night and pull thee in the dunnest smoke of hell. LENNOX: The obscure bird clamour’d the livelong light Some say the earth was feverous and did shake. |
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5. | In the Twilight of the Third | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Duchovia starých predkov boli zvolané, Starci prosili osud, aby stál na ich strane, Keď sa mraky večnej temnoty zídu. A všetci muži vedeli, že ich boj je konečný, Dnes sa to všetko rozhodne, Všetci vedeli, že buď teraz alebo nikdy, Pretože zajtrajšok už viac nemal prísť. A ako pominulo svetlo, Barad-Dur udrel, Čierne sily Gorgorothu zaútočili, Ako pominulo svetlo, Ten, ktorý niesol Prsteň, Stál na okraji priepasti, pred svojim najväčším ozhodnutím. Tak čujte, čujte, o tom, ako sa zišli odvážni, A ako putovali k nekonečnej priepasti, Dosť hlbokej, aby ukryla Prsteň skazy. A čujte, čujte, ako sa zatriasla Stredozem, Ako sa elfovia a škriatkovia spojili s ľuďmi A čujte, čujte, o dobrodružstve, najväčšom zo všetkých! |
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6. | The Children of the Carpathian Woods (Werewolf Monarchy) | 09:49 | Show lyrics |
The Children of the Carpathian Woods (Werewolf Monarchy) (music by Nathuruss, lyrics by Vidar) The kingdom Siebenburgen opens Spreads its shade ’cross Carpathian night, Nocturnal howling from the distance, In the woods sparkling dimmed lights, The Children of the night now gather, Expect their feast of flesh and blood, Escort the carriage on its way to darkness, Darkness named after Dracul Vlad... Illusions of mortal kind, Symphonies of desires blind, I offer thee an everlasting life for draught of nectar from the veins of thine, Obsessed with the brightest candle shine cherish Satan’s whores and the reddest wine... Thy blood is what I desire most, I am the virus and thou art my host... The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Spread his spell across the land The Children of the Carpathian Woods... In the Yearning thoughts remain. Shadows dance ’pon the walls of the castle as Luna comes ’rom’hind the clouds, The embrace of a werewolf, freezing winter, Silence thrills as moonlight children cry... In expectations of the Winter Solstice howling arias to the Queen of Doom Ethereal spirit disappears with the new dawn knowing that the twilight shall come soon... Illusions... The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Genocide in the Wolverine breed The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Sow the true Carpathian seed. Shining brighter than Sirius, my spirit comes to thee... |
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7. | A Yearning Utopian | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Už len siréna zostala z duše labutej, Zahynula jedného dňa ako Heraklovo slnko, Rozmýšľajúc o sláve v tvojom vysnívanom nebi, Počas jednej Júnovej noci v deväťdesiatom siedmom, Cítiac sa tak stiesnená vo svojej bezútešnej ulite, Dúfam, že to bol sneh, ktorý si cítila ako posledný... Posledná slza steká po tvojom horúcom líci, Utrpenie, spomienky a posledný impulz... Hnev! Aj napriek tomu, že všetko viem. Bez požehnania... zhasína sviecu, Evanjelium odsúdené... Teraz sa utiekam k temnu Jej eminencia Hyena... sa opäť rozodla Pohltiť jej... mizériu duše S Májom čas rozkvitnutých lišajníkov neprišiel Ponurá lúka plná opustených tiesní, zľahka sa jej zvnútra dotkli žeravé uhlíky, a vtedy pochopila, že ďalší spln už neuvidí. Vidím slnko v hmle a tme padajúce lúče na vädnúce kvety, Tvoje slzy smutne tečúce, Tvoj život sa celý zmenil na popol Asi jedného dňa pochopím... Ponorený v mori bezútešných spomienok, Vidiac iba tvoje zavreté oči Mysliac len na tvoju celoživotnú bolesť... Ty zatratil si ju, skôr než zomrela Nefertiti môjho srdca, Zabudnutá vo svätyni nárekov, A tak veľmi chcela žiť... "Život je prekrásny kvet, ale musíme mať odvahu odtrhnúť ho, keď stojí na pokraji strašlivej priepasti." Rosa barbarov na mojom snehovo bielom líci, Zaprisahávam ten evanjelický roj jej dizilúzie, Nemôžem vziať odvahu čeliť tvárou v tvár svojej bezvládnosti, Včela v nemilosti? Ty skurvený parazit! Diecéza s emblémom chryzantémy Od jej narodenia zarastal burinou jej svietnik, Temnota zbožnosti odsúdila ju do utrpenia Ako bezfarebné listy begónie... A toto babie leto bolo poslédné pre Antigonu mojich triviálnych mizérii, Ó, moja túžba utopická, spojiť jej črepiny Míňala poludník nádeje Našla pokoj duše až v urne utrápená. Rozbúrená ako hladina morská Žiadna ľúbeznosť pre jej úsmev z porcelánu... ...Plameň tvojej sviece bude horieť naveky, nikdy nebudeš zabudnutá, Zbohom, priateľ môj... |
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8. | Last Phoenix Rising | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
Jej ruky zvierajú ikonu noci, Matka Luna so svojou kliatbou smúti za tajomným Temnoty svetlom, Jej nektár mi pripomína krv, Kým jej slová chladné rozprávajú o objatí smrti a veciach, ktoré čoskoro nadobudnem Ja, ako Fénix povstanem z popola, A cez oči mŕtvych budem hľadieť, Objavím veci, ktoré ma tam čakajú, Potom prekročím tú posvätnú čiaru, Stretnem tých, čo sledovali minulosť, Pozdravím povädlé jesenné duše. Ruže pre princeznú mŕtvych piesní vädnú a tak aj jej deti, Túžia po jeseni, ktorá by im pomohla to prekonať, Táto je posledná, ale nie tá pravá, Tá leží v prachu vekov, ktoré sú dávno preč, Žije v spomienkach nikoho Ja, ako Fénix povstanem z popola... Očarenie priam erotické v objatí snov z karmínu, Keď jej slová šepocú v priezračnosti tak okamžitej, Naše duše spolu zvolávajú kráľovstvá noci, Prebúdzajú šelmu, ktorá spí svetlu mimo dosah. Otvorím svoje rany ľútosti a nechám ťa nazrieť do svojej mysle, Nech prúd môjho vyznania tiečie tak hlboko a divoko... Pre teba... Pre teba... Ja, ako Fénix som povstal zo svojho popola A cez oči mŕtvych som hľadel, Objavil som tajomstvá, ktoré ma tam očakávali, Potom som prekročil posvätnú čiaru, Stretol som tam tých, čo minulosť sledovali, Pozdravil som povädlé duše jesene, Ruže pre princeznú mŕtvych piesní Kvitnú a presne tak aj jej deti, Už majú jeseň, ktorá im pomôže, Toto je tá posledná a jediná, Brány sa už uzavreli a ja som tu ako väzeň vlastnému strachu... Pri duchoch nesmrteľných Karpatských lesov, Ja tu skladám svoj sľub, Kým sa Luna sedem krát obráti v spln Naučím sa zomierať... To je to šedé temno, ktoré straší v mojich spomienkach na víly s odhalenými prsníkmi, tancujúce v nočných lesoch šedej hmly a bieleho snehu, Milované moje Karpaty, Kiež by som vás znovu smel objať... Posledná kapitola sa pomaly chýli ku koncu, Sviece už pomaly dohorievajú, dajte si pozor, Čoskoro nás všetkých pohltí noc, No jeden z nás to už neuvidí, dajte si pozor! |
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9. | The Ballad of the Woodman | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
The Woodman goes down the valley, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, And the highwaymen through the beech, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Stop there, Woodman, don’t you rush, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Better unharness the horses, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Hey, Highwayman, if you’re such a lord,na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Unharness the horses yourself, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, The Woodman lies there killed, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Covered by the black sheet, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, |
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jesus.christ@hell.com
Album versions
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2002 | Espirit | ESP CD 001 | CD | CD-R, Reissue |
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2004 | CD-Maximum | CDM 0304-1722 | CD | Enhanced |
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1. | Dark-Age Philosophy | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Dark-Age Philosophy (music by Vidar and Herr Doktor, lyrics by Vidar) O’er crimson moonlight, mirk Poets, lengthering Shadows revealed dismay impurity hidden there, In oestrus forest elegies, bloomed in twilight gray, By sirens of Arkona, Slavon’ Gods swore, never to fade away... Stillness impales me, throughout the years I´ve yearned, for thy embrace, for shadows pure, Oeuvre pagan mine, Lurking with the caves of mist and lunar feeble shine preternaturally ambient like an aery lullaby... Oaken God, thy sword arise, With majesty to thee such own, thy folk shall never thee despise, like shall do Jesus Fucking Christ! Remember them when pagan fire, from skies in rains shall burn the holy soil. Wrath... As the Statues Wooden were, Arisen to life and with the troops of pagas New era was ´bout to begin Now... For Volk and Heathen Race, We, like the gods of human Thoughts To Heavens rise our Bows and Swords. Ako Orol, ktorý hniezdo svoje pred supmi chráni, tak i Hromovládca Perún, pohanskú zem, A hoc sám už minulos nenavrátim, Ja, v boji za národ, i zomrie hodlám preò... Barefeet, wandering through the gardens of the past, Among the founts of long-forgotten lays, With the sagas of the fallen leaves and tragedies the sunsets wrote Shall witness crucifixion of the Nazarene again! Waterfalls they flow with different waters everytime, But my pride remains unchanged with every drop that passes by my side, wishing I could rise my sword, to see the thunder striking ´bove the Perun´s oaken stand... Roses of darkest colour, the embers flame devours, the memory of the Dark-Age but still bright and free, and though the curtain untorn remains, I vow to thee, that my faith for pagan race shall live eternally... |
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2. | Wisdom | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Wisdom (music by Vidar and Herr Doktor, lyrics by Vidar) The Mother of all knowledge, the book of my disguise, Whence doeth come the storm that I can’t see? A dusk-flame reborn whom whirlwinds obey Just thousand more years elements decay And whither then it pass’ crestfallen poetry? Of earth and oceans, sky and lightning, we are born All four quite distant, still the mixis of the apeyron, Self-battled odyssey, the spiral to the core Of the thought that no human ever thought before... The maze with thousand spotlights, heroic is the one To walk is straight as the mountain path alone, Pass the shapes, lost in circles run Searching not for the moon nor sun, They seek the words to describe, the wisdom’s sacred spawn. Of earth and oceans, sky and lightning, we are born All four quite distant, still the mixis of the apeyron, Self-battled odyssey, the spiral to the core Of the thought that no human ever thought before... Ever thought before, Spiral to the core, Settling the score, Spiral to the core. Pozrime si do očí. Sme Hyperborejci – vieme až príliš dobre, ako žijeme bokom. "Ani po súši, ani po vode nenájdeš cesty k Hyperborejcom": to vedel onás už Pindaros. Mimo sever, mimo ľad, mimo smrť – náš život, naše šťastie... Objavili sme šťastie, poznáme cestu, našli sme východisko z celých tisícročí labyrintu. Kto inak ho našiel? Moderný človek snád? – "Neviem odkiaľ kam, som všetkým, čo nevie, odkiaľ kam" – vzdychá moderný človek... Touto modernosťou sme stonali, zhnitým mierom, zbabelým kompromisom, všetkou cnostnou nečistotou moderného Áno a Nie. Táto tolerancia alargeur srdca, ktorá všetko "odpúšťa", pretože všetko "chápe", to pre nás scirocco. Radšej vľade žiť, než medzi modernými cnosťami a inými južnými vetrami! Formula nášho šťastia: jasné Áno, Nie, priama línia, cieľ... We chase the raindrops by the chalices of wine, Cockroaches in the dirt is what we call goodwill divine, Confused and mislead, the pathfinders of destiny, On the ladders to the higher principles... |
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3. | Vidovdan 1999 | 05:55 | Show lyrics |
Vidovdan 1999 (music and lyrics by Rhaa) Zronený, no stále živý, žiaľ nahradil spravodlivý hnev, vzopäl národ všetky sily, boj sa jeho nepriateľ, z východu vietor pomsty veje, doráňaný národ z pahreby vstáva, Viac už pokory vo vriacej krvi nie je, chopil sa meča, domôcť sa svojho práva... Bráň sa, vlčí rod!!! Pamätaj na Vidovdan!!! Kým bolesť pominie a skončí raz náš bôľ, Kým slzy večnosti nepohltí čas, tam kdesi na dne studne nárekov, spomínať bude každý z nás... Nikto si nezaslúžil, nikto nemal plakať, bo prečo hynuli naši milovaní, To plná sĺz je tá podomnou mláka ani čas nemôže zmyť z nás všetky rany... Tak bráň sa vlčí rod a pamätaj, pamätaj na Vidovdan! A ty mor ho! Hoj, mor ho, detvo môjho rodu! Kto kradmou rukou siahne na tvoju slobodu, a čo i tam dušu dáš, v tom boji divokom, mor ty len! A vol nebyť, ako byť otrokom! Tisíc rokov čakáme na ten deň, kedy Sláv naplní odveký sen, Skončí sa čas poroby a pokory, vo svite Luny zažiari náš diadém... Ó, spomínaj na ten čas, kedy netrpel môj ľud! Prišli vraždiť, zabíjali, Otčinu našu a deti tvoje zotročili, Nie! Leť, ó rýchlo leť, nádej k oblakom, odkiaľ nás súži strach, zoslaný hviezdou na naše deti nevinné, Nebesia sa rozostúpili a posol temnôt chŕlil oheň na môj ľud Ó, beda nám... Bráň sa, vlčí rod!!! Pamätaj na Vidovdan!!! Volaj, Slovan, krič, nech počuť Slávsky chór, nech ucítia náš bič, ó pohanov... Sláv bráň si česť, bo pominie náš rod, Zovri ruky v päsť a daj sa na pochod... Si Sláv! Daj kresťanovi znať, že pohan prichádza, na pomoc bratom svojim, ktorých on nezrádza... Si Sláv! Si Sláv! |
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4. | The Resistance Manifesto | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
The Resistance Manifesto (music by Rhaa, Herr Doktor, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar, Rhaa) Misery... came to redeem us with Dignity... of the icons of death Jesus Christ... and his crestfallen sight Tragedy... of the split divine V bezútešnej tíšine rozplinul sa tieň, Prekonaný časom v ten osudný deň, Zo scholastických vôd narazil na breh A vôkol rozliehal sa Erazmov smiech Z popola doby povstal, aby vyrazil vpred, Súmrak bohov privolal, čím uhasil svoj smäd, Osvietený posadil sa späť na ľudský trón A obrátil kríž – s vervou – s novým posolstvom... ku nám Ornaments of Torture – Unique, Severed Limbs repaired, And will with urge to control sensibility long dead, With oceans, bleeding orgasms, perverted sainthood – I Philosophy of new day vengeance born, condemned to die. Feed me dirt, scum bathe my body, slowly hours pass, But eyes refuse to stare the way the painful heart demands... Self-hatred carnival and masks expressing self-pressed anger God hidden in atom, divine chemistry Manuf(r)actured poetry for the vengeance of the new millennium Blasphemy as exit from the stabwounds of our fate, Set ablaze in freezing darkness – mummified verse, Where tons of human flesh cells fulfill promethean curse, Labyrinth of straight path – Christendom of trust? Forever incomprehensible to us... (Christendom of trust???) Where are all the wizards now? Who can hear their cries? Time has buried their torsos in the dirt... Whom they shall preach, whom shall they praise... Only Whores of modern Babylon... But still... a memory out to the distance... Reminding of the moment... close to their death Now watch the icons bleed, the heavens weep and pandemons black’n’roll... |
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5. | Elders Poem | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
Elders Poem (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Raised by the knowledge breaking the walls, In spirit of darkness, falling asleep, As prophets of coincidence, process of birth, Falling too high, yet rising too deep. The raging wolves with the jaws of glass When questioning the wiser to step back, By thoughts driven fear we shall rule, Ours defend, foreign attack! Samo reborn, the legions let march! Wogastisburg of our hearts. ...Wogastisburg of our hearts... Homewards, Vesna lead my steps My lungs to fill with your breath, On the wings of Phoenix, take me there, Where solstices and thunder flare All men as one, together hail... Rhyme for the verse, the one eyed old man’s curse, Bleeding promises that failed... Rebellion of no clues, the give and the loose, Last requiem that failed... We walked the same common path Where am I supposed to find you now? A poem for my lonesome wrath How am I supposed to fight it now? Combien faut-il de fois secouer mes grelots Et baiser ton front bas, morne caricature? Pour piquer dans le but, de mystique nature, Combien, ô mon carquois, perdre de javelots? Nous userons notre âme en de subtils complots, Et nous démolirons mainte lourde armature, Avant de contempler la grande Créature Dont l’infernal désir nous remplit de sanglots! Il en est qui jamais n’ont connu leur Idole, Et ces sculpteurs damnés et marqués d’un affront, Qui vont se martelant la poitrine et le front, N’ont qu’un espoir, étrange et sombre Capitole! C’est que la Mort, planant comme un soleil nouveau, Fera s’épanouir les fleurs de leur cerveau! (Charles Baudelaire) |
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6. | Venus et Adonis | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Venus et Adonis (music and lyrics by Rhaa) Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabant et semper hominum cogitationis vincetur, cave! Nemesisis vindicta! Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabuntur et... Adonis... Adonis! In tenebrae... In tenebrae! Venus is crying damned by the past and the blind Stultitia... Stultitia! Adonidis... Adonidis! Though the mankind is blind I shall never see the black and the dark Lux et Tenebris... This is the requiem for the mankind tossing in the basement... When the scars of the past are stronger than Atlas. You cannot die, oh Venus, open your embrace, touch me, dance with me the waltz of the hopelessness... Vae Victis! From the throne of the eternity I saw the memorial fo the damned No penance for Venus, no pity for them Die in disgrace! Poor human race! Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabant et semper hominum cogitationis vincetur, cave! So die... Red Orchidea... Although you were in bloom... The sin of the crestfallen... And graveyard of the damned... You can see... Again... Die, oh, die... Let us suffer, Lord... And what about the life? Vanity Divine! What if idea will change the existence? Canta, Venus! De metu mortis! De spe! De vita beata! Damnata sum, laesa eram, opus dei immutavi, Nefaria, impia sum, malum operis de vidi, Militis paucoris Dominacionis, Spem omnem serví malí necabant, oh adonis! |
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7. | Aries | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
Aries (music by Vidar, Rhaa, lyrics by Vidar) I shall... I shall tell you what is the passion, Never... Nevertheless, you’ll never find love I can’t... I can’t tell you what is love, Never... Nevertheless that whore will grind your soul In Nomine Dei Excelsi, a cross of thousand masks, Self-turned misantrophy, Equillibrium of Love... And Hate!!! Hate? Such Pleasure and Emotions such the purest, Dear Mephisto, teach me how to hate Him in your vein! Feel my pulse... and concentrate, stimulate, breed your hate, For God’s sake, thy propaganda is ripping all my senses In the falling of the Skies, you’ll be searching for the seas In the struggle with thy god, fallen temples you will see Where the seraphims unbound, in the laughter prophesy, There in the weeping of aman... Desires in slumber shall die... Betrayed, so purple, among the tombstones, in lovers´ waltz, they danced... All‘s gone now, too vanished... Alas! My Decadence! Desire stronger than the bounds of living, the heavens, stay awake! Venom, Dagger, my voice... Thy venom’ll be a choice! Peccatum Eternal and covenants of cellestial archs, Possesions mean no more than dust in my old bones, For thousand golden chariots, asigh from her divine, Pristine and temporary... The Aries of my desperation... Malevolent, turbulent, enchantment permanent... Purity, the gravity and whirlwinds in my sanity, Just history... In third ‘velation, the constellations would never be too weak... She appeared as the clouds were torn, Illusion now reborn, And choirs celestial were all so quiet, like never before... The battle won for a man, whilst God has lost the war! |
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8. | Kaos Al-khemy | 05:47 | Show lyrics |
Kaos Al-khemy (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) And thou, the ascetic whore of all, whom all disasters did befall, before settled upon my soil and stood as a cause to all my toil, I demand thee, release... Feeling of loss in my self did emboss, such disastrous you are when you open my scar, Waters of ocean take all my devotion, may God’s hidden mask cover all that I ask, The pain may it sever, for now and for never, For words do not ache, should my thoughts turn to fake? Empty the shell from the liquid of hell, be the face from the black that commands the attack, My demand to release all that should be released, From the brain and the throat, from the lamb and the goat... Whirlwinds ablaze – Thunder driven fire Elements decay – Thousand one desires The massive wooden factory tonight my calling answered And mirrors staring back acknowledged... Später... Danach... Unleashed, thrown in raging, fucking kaos Die Wille... Zu Macht... Tossing and struggling, offer existence, beware! Stinking of Sulphur... Raped in twilight dawn ´dicted to acid rains, Their ancestors of twelve disciples, Never question their fatherland, failed is to remain dead! Better breed your own kataklyzma alkemy – W73 – Kaos elementally... Psykodelic essence into lungs of the believers, We shall be protecting their thoughts before the downfall That the Satanic age coming onto our sties brings... Bayonet into every eye and sulphur onto every tongue as we fulfill the will of the master emperor jesus.christ.thenazarene his only purest heart whose enemies did die with even more cruelty that the world has ever befallen... Ein Krist... Ein Himmel... Ein Gott! Stinking of Sulphur... Raped in twilight dawn ´dicted to acid rains, Their ancestors of twelve disciples, Never question their fatherland, failed is to remain dead! Better breed your own kataklyzma alkemy – W73 – Kaos elementally... Whilst magnets prison my regrets, whilst fabric of the death and threats, We with the acid rains shall dance until the stars awaken, Whilst our burden carried is, and whilst ideas our dismissed, We to disciples of the kaos our faces turn... The Elements of Kaos... The deepest Kataklyzma Our Elements of Kaos... The Alchemy Equilibric Tonight |
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9. | Thy Kingdom Burn | 05:03 | Show lyrics |
Thy Kingdom Burn (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Breathing the flames and the flames would I breed With the crows would I dance to grow ‘diculous seed, By the moondials of nocturnal spirit unleashed... Pulsing to beats of this gloom symphony Just once inhaled to rise to the level of seas Be my Zuna, the almighty Luna diseased... Whence this call goeth there my dark atrophy Turns forbidden to loose and the Atrocity, With the enemies tending the peacocks mislead... Fearing just misery whom I shall preach, Then to raise brand new spawn on the styx’ purest beach By the towers of nocturnal spirit unleashed... Weak to the dawn with the palms razor-cut With the face not too white and the motives too bright "Delirium cumulates..." soon would she speak To the Christendom turn and with Christendom bleed... Brothers in blood that united in hatred and Seraphs of fallen wing, gathered from chambers beneath bloody sky and their voices thus did sing: "All the unsaints – pledged to the rebel, Pleased to grow weak and then suffer the devil Past serpentines – dance with the storm Kissing the thunder with earth’s golden dawn..." We failed to arise – Failed to slay G.O.D. By crescent nor fullmoon nor eclipse so dark, Six time we tried, and sixth (it) almost died, As the Acheron shook with the Babylon’s arc Can you hear all my callings, oh, Caesar the Vice, Perpetuum... Universum... Enter Iesus Nazaretus Rex Iudaeori Sacred remain thy blood in which we shall bathe Zabudni... Zapomien... With the structure of chemical waves And the vortex of all pulsing heights Opening, regretting, dying and forgetting Awaking, celebrating... dancing in the northern caves Constellation of absolute lows, Reproductive and ready to flow Opening, regretting, dying and forgetting Inhaling, exhaling... dancing in forests of north Pandemonium... The imperial palace, compass huge and high, The structure, skill of noblest architects, With gilded battlements, conspicuous far, Turrets and terraces, glittering spires Pulsing with vortex I bleed And with decadence to feed Palm against the razor Razor against the teeth |
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10. | Perinbaba Theme | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
Perinbaba theme (music arranged by Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Lesmi i poliami, čo stvoril náš vek, V mysliach dávnych pochovaný je des, Cez sedlá hôr, hmlistých Karpát hrebene, Putuje v diaľ nádej vzbudená dnes, A stovky orlov, čo krúžia vo výšinách, Jej vzdáva poctu, tichá dôstojnosť vnich, Aj tie už znajú to, čo iní tušia len, Že výkriku predchádza nebadaný vzdych, A zútrap osídiel, hoc raz už zronené, Teraz sa prebúdza apovstáva späť, Do vekov vryté runy slovanských čias Toho návrat teraz každý zná uvidieť! Ó, povstaň Fénix slovanský a leť, Naše duše zúfajú zas teba uvidieť, A duby tisícročné v život preber nám zas, Nech Perún vzkriesi náš čas... Predlho čakal titán ukrytý vnás, Údy mu zoslably, hoc silný sa zdá, Reťaze však pretrhá, nech slovanský rod, Útrapy otroctva nikdy viac nespozná A synov našich nikto viac už nespúta, Sťa orly hrdé oni budú sa niesť A večne posvätné v ušiach ti bude znieť: "Ja nikdy nezradím svoj rod asvoju česť!" Ó, povstal Fénix, kletu krídla rozprestrel, Vtej chvíli každý vedieť lietať len chcel Z tých dubov tisícročných počul si hlas: Dnes Perún vzkriesil náš čas! Páslo dievča pávy v tom zelenom háji, prišli k nemu dva mládenci: "poď ty dievča s nami!" "Kebych s vami jela, kam bych pávy dala, pustím ich ja dolinami a ja pôjdem s vami!" |
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55:52 |
Lost ’n’ Sound
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Vidar | Guitars, Vocals, Jew’s harp |
Doktor | Guitars |
Wlad | Bass |
Demogorgon | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Gianna | Piano on "Was Lost And Now I’m Sound", Vocals on "Pod Telgártom" |
Semish | Guitar solos, Acoustic variax on "Expressionism:razorblade" and "Omen" |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Nenad Branković | Logo, Artwork, Layout |
Semish | Mastering |
Brano "Sumo" Jurnecka | Mixing |
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1. | Expressionism:Razorblade | 05:41 | Show lyrics |
Vesper sweet... The charity that the devil only gives Limbo deep... As he hides the blade inside the tongue of priest Deliver me in vanity and promise me you’ll never let me back Else vulture ’til the end... The throat into the nowhere, the dark demonic wisp A chamber rather fragments whose creatures charming hiss The curves into beginning, a lunacy beveled A poem of empty phrases, as bloody as I spell The rapture and the choking, a rope on timber faith The syringe and the angles in pale syphilic taint I crave those motherfuckers, the jesus’ children choir Illuminating tiled walls all splattered with the gore... The slumer in return A long still sleep of fiery craving Can’t resist the sense enslaving A bliss to yearn Oh A play of dream in somber theatre Princess and rats beneath her A bliss to burn... Awaken with tide of the pain Like cumming the serpents... There must be a way out of this! There must be a way out of this! Shattered in grief we shall mourn one another And sooner we find our spirits together A chamber of limbo, arms tied Akimbo A twosome like single when slaying themselves... Who’s wearing the treachery then? When soaking on flowers we lay Tenebri omnium pacis abbas A message drawn with the bleeding wrist A fettered pass of Adonis Lines of finest crimson shade Expressionism:Razorblade Poetry that the demons read Opium and the jimsonweed The limbs of dying wweak by thirst A blossom yearining not to burst Vesper sweet... The charity that the devil only gives Limbo deep... As he hides the blade inside the tongue of priest |
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2. | Naiadian | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
The vulturous to shape the contours of the earth A foaming armful therefore washing through the carst Wonder if you could fill the hole that gapes in me And flatten thorns that grew... A strange routine to lay, yells to the rushing steams Yeaning to pare all my rims My self-control bequearth, leave the sense behind Wrapped in my veil of untime... I wish you were carver And stroke the only tool Eternity to shape the cyclone keen... And all the tiring labour The vanity of fool To try and to unveil the libertime... I’ve learned to understand the whispers of her mouth Could stand the goose-flesh that her touch was giving me Was screaming naked reaching out when passing rocks She flattened me from world... Whirling streams, my hair littered with the scees Seething with my constancy Wherefore to love the chains, the black of the deep Adoring her dead-cold embrace A strange routine to lay, yells to the rushing steams Yeaning to pare all my rims My self-control bequearth, leave the sense behind Wrapped in my veil of untime... |
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3. | Judas, Look Around | 05:51 | Show lyrics |
Don’t you wanna have Jesus card up your sleeve? How useful to dispose of the judgement and dreams Ordaining the game rules... now find out what is fake! Win this game, Judas, and burn at the stake! We all betrayed but still less of us knee Can you feel guilty for your reason and will? Two thousand years of hypocritical game Haven’t beaten visions of the sane Judas look around The goddamn laught at you ’cause you repent for the deed so-called sin That was committed by thee Dismembered your will for sanity! We’ll never worship the false one from the cross of the incoming vice z neba späť na zem: bez pretvárky, bez odriekania judáš, pozri sa sem: že žiť sa dá ajbez požehnania! The heathen legia... the battles of philosophia I pronounce the name of the lord successor - the fellow The renativity... That has ever fought for liberty That has ever fought for equity... Listen to the derision of the God Enveloped in the ’veil of ignorance’ Disdaining the divine omnipotence... No more the cross... Jesus must have been a woman Yearning for the hurt Urging for the love No man would think up so slavish drivel like the evangel... No, naturally he was a man Look at his followers in arms Think of their eagerness for power Can you see a woman in such a pointless bloodbath called middle age? Judas look around The goddamn laught at you ’cause you repent for the deed so-called sin That was committed by thee Dismembered your will for sanity! We’ll never worship the false one from the cross of the incoming vice And diehardness, fraudelence and lies Of the Christian reverie that we despise No reverence for mankind We’ll never worship the false one from the cross of the incoming vice When the philosopher wrote proudly the words "God is dead" I heard the heaven’s fall, I saw recaptured world - the black and the red When the philosopher wrote proudly the words "Homo homini deus est" I saw the followers redeeming the souls of the dead, up to the end - the quest And the breath... Breathe! |
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4. | Vespertine | 04:42 | Show lyrics |
I burn quiet... A taste of sound, precaution fierce A creature ’pon my chest, fuming She sighs farewell, glancing at me Either the gates or the breeze Was that the hooting in the trees? The timber pine in window and voices there beneath A dirge, my wailing banshee... |
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5. | Zah-doom-unee | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
I could keep the secret if not for the void, the void Truly if you seek red slavery, them paranoid These pronounced echoes of the turbid thinking The unicorns and the reptiles in the dirt Proceeding through shrubbery And the thousands thorns breeding from my skin Whispered the wooden ear When breathing, freezing... Turmoil, bluebeard fears And screaming, hearing That no one ever hears The boiling me The frozen thee And the haze upon all that’s in between It’s growing new And to be true Suspended best than again to deive into Midsummer aches A full-plate mail Inside it’s frail At the sounds of the mining it’s fallen through And deep it stays ...Don’t dare to yield it for youself |
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6. | Willow’s Womb | 02:44 | Show lyrics |
Coulds traveling the winters Since you’ve swon a tiny seed At riverside that day Then lay upon the dark waves Stream carried you away... Slough then released the burgeon That I never hoped to see A fortune left to take A willow grown of your will Seem’ you did not forsake... Waters, may you travel near Bring news from far of my dear Until then I shall sleep in willow’s womb A baby in the tomb Clouds travling the winters And I no longer care You’re gone all the same... Leaves caressing the dark waves The willow is my name |
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7. | Omen | 05:30 | Show lyrics |
Dívulgátus orcus vastus Diabolus véráx omnes Res... Universum infernalis Universum sic hic sólus Vae... Omnis malevolus vánus dolórósus déspéráns "Quo vadis?" - He questioned himself At the turn of the moment he stopped and was drawn Into the thinking about destination of his path Ever since that time he’s been standing and never got anywhere The others kept walking and never knew, where they came to Only the God was laughing at the vanity of all the being Dismal dismay Forget the oratory of the illusionists’ gildness Just will, blind will Reign of vanity mystified by petty everday ...Tell me what’s your freedom ...Possibility of heretical choice ...So show me your heresy and stop straining with that boulder named life, syzuphos! Just will, blind will Omen in your mind securing the endurance Comment se remettre de sa naissance? Comfutatis maledictis Flammis acribus addictis... Werther or stavrogin Noble love or pitilessness - choose your handman, the enchanted! And God? - "Yes" of the human heart The most yulgar omen - the wretchedness per se ...Mais qui se reconnaît dans cette mixture fleurant l’eau de rose reléguée dans la transcendance? And you are the same - just one of those pathetic flaring worms Who are seeking the sense of this delirium titled - a life... I will not tell you, that there’s no omen ’cause I would disconfirm the abysmal foolery, the totality of the nothingness ’cause I would hallow the questionlessness... The only way does exist - Your own revulsion... ...Ale najhorší nepriateľ, s ktorým sa môžeš stretnúť, budeš vždy sám sebe: Sám na seba striehneš v jaskyniach a lesoch Osamelý, kráĉaš cestou k sebe samému! A mimo teba samého vedie tvoja casta i mimo tvojich siedmych diablov! Kacírom buď si sám a bosorkou a veštcom a bláznom A pochybovaĉom a nesvätým a zlosynom Sám sa chci spáliť vo vlastnom svojom plameni: ako by si sa chcel obnoviť As si predtým nezhorel na popol! Osamelý... (F. nietzsche - tak riekol zarathustra) |
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8. | Pod Telgartom | 06:20 | Show lyrics |
Pod telgártom V tej doline Čierny havran Vodu pije Vodu pije Veľkom žiali Že mu jeho milá V cudzom kraji Abd her feet so light Call her a fragile foe When a genious sighned her precious air Perilous earthquakes The tongue would be her shepperd To pronounce herself from everthing Even life her own The wings of vowels Spoken gray Never to describe How much it once Brought ache Kto ju videl Povedzte mu Čierne srdce Potešte mu |
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9. | Two Thoughts | 03:08 | Show lyrics |
Drifted by the waters both raging and calm A boat that is noble and strong Storms and winds would let it drown Like anchor holding all the pride Shelter, choking all inside Shore withheld the zeal to doom us Dragged by winds into beaches of tears Surrendered to a peaceful feel It was me Pulled through sand with choice of none... ...Broken The way she moved towards the door I won’t listen but I’m waiting for a word For a moment I was thinking will she ever know? Would he ever change? In her mind counting failures There were two lines on every side as I wept And the very same two thoughts inside my head I could feel her inches there beyond shut doors We were mistaken and we would love therefore |
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10. | Was Lost and Now I’m Sound | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
How simple to lose the hope How hard to bear the pain To see veiled eyes again To hold numb body... Breathless I am Some blue eyes wet by ache... Warm hand caress’ my back... You’re alone now to walk our common roads... I touch the past to ease the soul... And I still see the light severe... Carving in my flesh He shall guide you Over the abyss of eternal sorrow And he’ll be there forever as you shall know To help you deal with death pulling your hand... Towards me... And again I crave the other shore... Just like then when I saw dying... And a piece of my heart deceased... With something closer... Than I ever was to me |
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12. | Il pagano (live) | 05:31 | |
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Arcanum Lunae
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Nathuruss | Bass |
Vidar | Guitars, Vocals |
Demogorgon | Drums |
Countess Ecorn | Vocals |
De Sade Soliloquay | Vocals |
Herr Doktor | Guitars |
Rhaa | Keyboards |
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1. | Princeps Satyrorum | 02:19 | instrumental |
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2. | An Autumnal Equinox | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
September, Tebe prvému z jesene vzdávam hold, Obdobiu zo všetkých najväčšiemu. Keď prichádza hrom a obloha sa zatiahne, A kvapky dažďa pomaly padajú. Umierajúce slnko, skryté za oblakmi, keď Perún búrku prebudí, S posledným blesku zablysnutím, Príroda sa prebúdza k životu. Keď tiene boli zvolané a mrchožrúty hľadali svoju korisť, Jeseň dosiahla rovnodennosť a slzy boli odplavené, Pravda sa zdala byť krutá a slová strácali význam, Lovci súmraku na svojom temnom zhromaždení. Padá noc a obloha sa zatemňuje, September vo svojej najväčšej kráse... Príroda dala a svoje si aj vezme. Padá noc berie to, čo patrí dňu, Vo vytržení mizne všetko svetlo... Príroda dala a svoje si aj vezme. Ako tlejúce uhlíky, tvoj život sa mení na kúsky popola, Ktoré odnáša vietor, Bolo ti sľúbené vytrvať, no rozplývať sa ako svetlo v slepote. Posledné sekundy odpočítavajú čas, ktorý ti zostáva a príroda plače v smútku za svojim synom. A to, čo predtým také skutočné sa zdalo... Teraz je iba sen. Jesenná rovnodennosť Hodiny utekajú ako okamihy, v očakávaní smrti tak sladkej, Na pravde už viac nezáleží, duša spieva svoj žalospev, Žalm o živote jedného človeka, spísaný krvou do knihy mŕtvych mien, Október v nedohľadne. Padá noc a mrchožrúty sa zhromažďujú, September im ponúka svojho zblúdilého syna... Príroda dala a teraz si to berie späť. Padá noc, rovnodennosť je naplnená, Mrchožrúty sa nasýtia... Príroda dala a už je to navždy preč. Priamo, súmraku do náruče, keď sa obloha ebenom zafarbí, Slepec hľadá svoj zrak, no v zúfalstve padá k zemi, Stromy večnej jeseni vzdávajú hold a rieky zabudli tiecť, A ja sám, Moje ja, jej vlastné, sa rozpamätávam k rozumu. Sýrius najjasnejší svoju hviezdnu bránu otvára A nadpozemská smrti silueta ticho očakáva Priamo, súmraku do náruče, keď sa obloha ebenom zafarbí, Oddávam sa týmto posledným sekundám, zajtrajšok pre mňa mŕtvy... Boh je mŕtvy a jeho stvoriteľ opäť ožil |
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3. | Il Pagano | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Počul som žalospev, pohanskú hymnu bratov, posledný krát, V agónii umierajúcich, nezmyselne zabitých, krížom spasiteľa. Moja duša povstala z krvi, tvojho strachu z tmy, Kalich slepoty je naplnený prázdnotou, Pohŕdam svetlom sviece, ktorej voskom je smrť Moje ruky sa nezopnú, moja myseľ sa nepodrobí. Melancholický chór smrti, znie pod pohanským slnkom, Meč sa dožaduje krvi, v mene nikoho, Slzy zúfalých pohanov, ktorí stratili aj samych seba, Ich plač je doprevádzaný zlovestným zvonom kostola, Zobuďte sa, bratia, priatelia, teraz predsa nesmiete zomrieť, Musíme brániť svoju materskú zem, Zostal si sám, môj synu, bohovia ti ukážu cestu Ale ako mám prekonať tento smútok? Nikdy sa nevzdaj svojho cieľa! Ten deň vláda Knihy sa zmení na prázdny prach, Falošná svieca zhasne a meč zhrdzavie, Objaví sa svedomie so znakom múdrych strach priniesol temno do myslí, koreňov času Ja som pohan a kresťanstvom opovrhujem! I see the dead bodies, thousands of Slavs, who died for us, the pagans, My heart is squeezed by grief. Chistian! The Judgement shall punish thee! We shall avenge our brothers! My folk arise! Prepukám v plač, keď cítim krv svojich synov, Lúky poškvrnené smrťou, akoby zomrela časť zo mňa, Ty si posledný, do ktorého vkladám nádej. Ty si zostal, aby si bojoval za česť pohanov, ktorých dôstojnosť bola pošľapaná šelmou, Prichádzajúcou v mene Ježiša Krista. Proroctvo štvrtého jazdca sa skrývalo v ruži, Padnuté lupene znamenajú pád najčistšieho žrebca, Tŕne značia bolesť múdrosti, ktorá bola tak úzka, Nikdy sa neznížim k tomu, aby som objal tieň sviece... Nikdy! [close] |
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4. | The Tragedy of Macbeth | 08:39 | Show lyrics |
The Tragedy of Macbeth (music by Rhaa, Herr Doktor and Nathuruss, lyrics by W.Shakespeare, Rhaa) MACDUFF: Not in the legions of horrid Hell can come a devil, more damned in evils to top Macbeth. HECAT: Spiteful and wrathful, who (as others do) loves for his own ends, not for you, But make amends now, get you gone and at the pit of Acheron, Meet me i’th’morning, thither he will come to know his destiny... MACBETH: For in my way it lies, stars hide your fires, Let not light see my black and deep desires, The eye wink at the hand, yet let that be, What the eye fears, when it’s done to see... I... you? Just a slave of the sea. Drown... seek down, let it be I... nothing stayed from you Alone... poor man, what will you do? HECAT: Your vessels and your spells provide, your charms and everything beside, I’m for th’air: this night I’ll spend unto a dismal and fatal end and that distill’d by magic sleights shall raise such artificial sprites, as by the strenght of their illusion shall draw him onto his confusion HECAT: He shall spurn fate, scorn death and bear his hopes ’bove wisdom, grace and fear... Drifting with the stream of a well-known sea fighting with an element of life, let drift, oh, Macbeth, don’t you hear sounds from the depths of desire, Discover the ruin of the ancient empire, Atlantis - Platopolis for you, A bank will bring you just another fight, diviner of reality lies... Why?... ’cause your fight has no sense, Down... There’s you in the coral depths, I... an undine’ll help you to find your right streams Doubt... so you’ll never find your Atlantis LADY MACBETH: Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here and fill me from the crown to the top-full of direst cruelty: make thick my blood, stop up th’access and passage to remorse, that no compunctious visiting of nature, shake my fell purpose nor keep peace between th’effect and it. LENNOX: The night has been unruly where we lay; Our chimneys were blown down and (as they say) lamentings heard i’th’air, strange screams of death. And prophesying with accents terrible - of dire combustion and confus’d events new hatch’d to th’woeful time LADY MACBETH: Come to my woman’s breasts and take my milk for gall you murth’ring ministers, wherever in your sightless substances, you wait on nature’s mischief. Come, thick night and pull thee in the dunnest smoke of hell. LENNOX: The obscure bird clamour’d the livelong light Some say the earth was feverous and did shake. |
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5. | In the Twilight of the Third | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Duchovia starých predkov boli zvolané, Starci prosili osud, aby stál na ich strane, Keď sa mraky večnej temnoty zídu. A všetci muži vedeli, že ich boj je konečný, Dnes sa to všetko rozhodne, Všetci vedeli, že buď teraz alebo nikdy, Pretože zajtrajšok už viac nemal prísť. A ako pominulo svetlo, Barad-Dur udrel, Čierne sily Gorgorothu zaútočili, Ako pominulo svetlo, Ten, ktorý niesol Prsteň, Stál na okraji priepasti, pred svojim najväčším ozhodnutím. Tak čujte, čujte, o tom, ako sa zišli odvážni, A ako putovali k nekonečnej priepasti, Dosť hlbokej, aby ukryla Prsteň skazy. A čujte, čujte, ako sa zatriasla Stredozem, Ako sa elfovia a škriatkovia spojili s ľuďmi A čujte, čujte, o dobrodružstve, najväčšom zo všetkých! |
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6. | The Children of the Carpathian Woods (Werewolf Monarchy) | 09:49 | Show lyrics |
The Children of the Carpathian Woods (Werewolf Monarchy) (music by Nathuruss, lyrics by Vidar) The kingdom Siebenburgen opens Spreads its shade ’cross Carpathian night, Nocturnal howling from the distance, In the woods sparkling dimmed lights, The Children of the night now gather, Expect their feast of flesh and blood, Escort the carriage on its way to darkness, Darkness named after Dracul Vlad... Illusions of mortal kind, Symphonies of desires blind, I offer thee an everlasting life for draught of nectar from the veins of thine, Obsessed with the brightest candle shine cherish Satan’s whores and the reddest wine... Thy blood is what I desire most, I am the virus and thou art my host... The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Spread his spell across the land The Children of the Carpathian Woods... In the Yearning thoughts remain. Shadows dance ’pon the walls of the castle as Luna comes ’rom’hind the clouds, The embrace of a werewolf, freezing winter, Silence thrills as moonlight children cry... In expectations of the Winter Solstice howling arias to the Queen of Doom Ethereal spirit disappears with the new dawn knowing that the twilight shall come soon... Illusions... The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Genocide in the Wolverine breed The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Sow the true Carpathian seed. Shining brighter than Sirius, my spirit comes to thee... |
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7. | A Yearning Utopian | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Už len siréna zostala z duše labutej, Zahynula jedného dňa ako Heraklovo slnko, Rozmýšľajúc o sláve v tvojom vysnívanom nebi, Počas jednej Júnovej noci v deväťdesiatom siedmom, Cítiac sa tak stiesnená vo svojej bezútešnej ulite, Dúfam, že to bol sneh, ktorý si cítila ako posledný... Posledná slza steká po tvojom horúcom líci, Utrpenie, spomienky a posledný impulz... Hnev! Aj napriek tomu, že všetko viem. Bez požehnania... zhasína sviecu, Evanjelium odsúdené... Teraz sa utiekam k temnu Jej eminencia Hyena... sa opäť rozodla Pohltiť jej... mizériu duše S Májom čas rozkvitnutých lišajníkov neprišiel Ponurá lúka plná opustených tiesní, zľahka sa jej zvnútra dotkli žeravé uhlíky, a vtedy pochopila, že ďalší spln už neuvidí. Vidím slnko v hmle a tme padajúce lúče na vädnúce kvety, Tvoje slzy smutne tečúce, Tvoj život sa celý zmenil na popol Asi jedného dňa pochopím... Ponorený v mori bezútešných spomienok, Vidiac iba tvoje zavreté oči Mysliac len na tvoju celoživotnú bolesť... Ty zatratil si ju, skôr než zomrela Nefertiti môjho srdca, Zabudnutá vo svätyni nárekov, A tak veľmi chcela žiť... "Život je prekrásny kvet, ale musíme mať odvahu odtrhnúť ho, keď stojí na pokraji strašlivej priepasti." Rosa barbarov na mojom snehovo bielom líci, Zaprisahávam ten evanjelický roj jej dizilúzie, Nemôžem vziať odvahu čeliť tvárou v tvár svojej bezvládnosti, Včela v nemilosti? Ty skurvený parazit! Diecéza s emblémom chryzantémy Od jej narodenia zarastal burinou jej svietnik, Temnota zbožnosti odsúdila ju do utrpenia Ako bezfarebné listy begónie... A toto babie leto bolo poslédné pre Antigonu mojich triviálnych mizérii, Ó, moja túžba utopická, spojiť jej črepiny Míňala poludník nádeje Našla pokoj duše až v urne utrápená. Rozbúrená ako hladina morská Žiadna ľúbeznosť pre jej úsmev z porcelánu... ...Plameň tvojej sviece bude horieť naveky, nikdy nebudeš zabudnutá, Zbohom, priateľ môj... |
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8. | Last Phoenix Rising | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
Jej ruky zvierajú ikonu noci, Matka Luna so svojou kliatbou smúti za tajomným Temnoty svetlom, Jej nektár mi pripomína krv, Kým jej slová chladné rozprávajú o objatí smrti a veciach, ktoré čoskoro nadobudnem Ja, ako Fénix povstanem z popola, A cez oči mŕtvych budem hľadieť, Objavím veci, ktoré ma tam čakajú, Potom prekročím tú posvätnú čiaru, Stretnem tých, čo sledovali minulosť, Pozdravím povädlé jesenné duše. Ruže pre princeznú mŕtvych piesní vädnú a tak aj jej deti, Túžia po jeseni, ktorá by im pomohla to prekonať, Táto je posledná, ale nie tá pravá, Tá leží v prachu vekov, ktoré sú dávno preč, Žije v spomienkach nikoho Ja, ako Fénix povstanem z popola... Očarenie priam erotické v objatí snov z karmínu, Keď jej slová šepocú v priezračnosti tak okamžitej, Naše duše spolu zvolávajú kráľovstvá noci, Prebúdzajú šelmu, ktorá spí svetlu mimo dosah. Otvorím svoje rany ľútosti a nechám ťa nazrieť do svojej mysle, Nech prúd môjho vyznania tiečie tak hlboko a divoko... Pre teba... Pre teba... Ja, ako Fénix som povstal zo svojho popola A cez oči mŕtvych som hľadel, Objavil som tajomstvá, ktoré ma tam očakávali, Potom som prekročil posvätnú čiaru, Stretol som tam tých, čo minulosť sledovali, Pozdravil som povädlé duše jesene, Ruže pre princeznú mŕtvych piesní Kvitnú a presne tak aj jej deti, Už majú jeseň, ktorá im pomôže, Toto je tá posledná a jediná, Brány sa už uzavreli a ja som tu ako väzeň vlastnému strachu... Pri duchoch nesmrteľných Karpatských lesov, Ja tu skladám svoj sľub, Kým sa Luna sedem krát obráti v spln Naučím sa zomierať... To je to šedé temno, ktoré straší v mojich spomienkach na víly s odhalenými prsníkmi, tancujúce v nočných lesoch šedej hmly a bieleho snehu, Milované moje Karpaty, Kiež by som vás znovu smel objať... Posledná kapitola sa pomaly chýli ku koncu, Sviece už pomaly dohorievajú, dajte si pozor, Čoskoro nás všetkých pohltí noc, No jeden z nás to už neuvidí, dajte si pozor! |
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9. | The Ballad of the Woodman | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
The Woodman goes down the valley, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, And the highwaymen through the beech, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Stop there, Woodman, don’t you rush, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Better unharness the horses, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Hey, Highwayman, if you’re such a lord,na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Unharness the horses yourself, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, The Woodman lies there killed, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Covered by the black sheet, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, |
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Arcanum Lunae
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Nathuruss | Bass |
Vidar | Guitars, Vocals |
Demogorgon | Drums |
Countess Ecorn | Vocals |
De Sade Soliloquay | Vocals |
Herr Doktor | Guitars |
Rhaa | Keyboards |
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1. | Princeps Satyrorum | 02:19 | instrumental |
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2. | An Autumnal Equinox | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
September, Tebe prvému z jesene vzdávam hold, Obdobiu zo všetkých najväčšiemu. Keď prichádza hrom a obloha sa zatiahne, A kvapky dažďa pomaly padajú. Umierajúce slnko, skryté za oblakmi, keď Perún búrku prebudí, S posledným blesku zablysnutím, Príroda sa prebúdza k životu. Keď tiene boli zvolané a mrchožrúty hľadali svoju korisť, Jeseň dosiahla rovnodennosť a slzy boli odplavené, Pravda sa zdala byť krutá a slová strácali význam, Lovci súmraku na svojom temnom zhromaždení. Padá noc a obloha sa zatemňuje, September vo svojej najväčšej kráse... Príroda dala a svoje si aj vezme. Padá noc berie to, čo patrí dňu, Vo vytržení mizne všetko svetlo... Príroda dala a svoje si aj vezme. Ako tlejúce uhlíky, tvoj život sa mení na kúsky popola, Ktoré odnáša vietor, Bolo ti sľúbené vytrvať, no rozplývať sa ako svetlo v slepote. Posledné sekundy odpočítavajú čas, ktorý ti zostáva a príroda plače v smútku za svojim synom. A to, čo predtým také skutočné sa zdalo... Teraz je iba sen. Jesenná rovnodennosť Hodiny utekajú ako okamihy, v očakávaní smrti tak sladkej, Na pravde už viac nezáleží, duša spieva svoj žalospev, Žalm o živote jedného človeka, spísaný krvou do knihy mŕtvych mien, Október v nedohľadne. Padá noc a mrchožrúty sa zhromažďujú, September im ponúka svojho zblúdilého syna... Príroda dala a teraz si to berie späť. Padá noc, rovnodennosť je naplnená, Mrchožrúty sa nasýtia... Príroda dala a už je to navždy preč. Priamo, súmraku do náruče, keď sa obloha ebenom zafarbí, Slepec hľadá svoj zrak, no v zúfalstve padá k zemi, Stromy večnej jeseni vzdávajú hold a rieky zabudli tiecť, A ja sám, Moje ja, jej vlastné, sa rozpamätávam k rozumu. Sýrius najjasnejší svoju hviezdnu bránu otvára A nadpozemská smrti silueta ticho očakáva Priamo, súmraku do náruče, keď sa obloha ebenom zafarbí, Oddávam sa týmto posledným sekundám, zajtrajšok pre mňa mŕtvy... Boh je mŕtvy a jeho stvoriteľ opäť ožil |
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3. | Il Pagano | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Počul som žalospev, pohanskú hymnu bratov, posledný krát, V agónii umierajúcich, nezmyselne zabitých, krížom spasiteľa. Moja duša povstala z krvi, tvojho strachu z tmy, Kalich slepoty je naplnený prázdnotou, Pohŕdam svetlom sviece, ktorej voskom je smrť Moje ruky sa nezopnú, moja myseľ sa nepodrobí. Melancholický chór smrti, znie pod pohanským slnkom, Meč sa dožaduje krvi, v mene nikoho, Slzy zúfalých pohanov, ktorí stratili aj samych seba, Ich plač je doprevádzaný zlovestným zvonom kostola, Zobuďte sa, bratia, priatelia, teraz predsa nesmiete zomrieť, Musíme brániť svoju materskú zem, Zostal si sám, môj synu, bohovia ti ukážu cestu Ale ako mám prekonať tento smútok? Nikdy sa nevzdaj svojho cieľa! Ten deň vláda Knihy sa zmení na prázdny prach, Falošná svieca zhasne a meč zhrdzavie, Objaví sa svedomie so znakom múdrych strach priniesol temno do myslí, koreňov času Ja som pohan a kresťanstvom opovrhujem! I see the dead bodies, thousands of Slavs, who died for us, the pagans, My heart is squeezed by grief. Chistian! The Judgement shall punish thee! We shall avenge our brothers! My folk arise! Prepukám v plač, keď cítim krv svojich synov, Lúky poškvrnené smrťou, akoby zomrela časť zo mňa, Ty si posledný, do ktorého vkladám nádej. Ty si zostal, aby si bojoval za česť pohanov, ktorých dôstojnosť bola pošľapaná šelmou, Prichádzajúcou v mene Ježiša Krista. Proroctvo štvrtého jazdca sa skrývalo v ruži, Padnuté lupene znamenajú pád najčistšieho žrebca, Tŕne značia bolesť múdrosti, ktorá bola tak úzka, Nikdy sa neznížim k tomu, aby som objal tieň sviece... Nikdy! [close] |
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4. | The Tragedy of Macbeth | 08:39 | Show lyrics |
The Tragedy of Macbeth (music by Rhaa, Herr Doktor and Nathuruss, lyrics by W.Shakespeare, Rhaa) MACDUFF: Not in the legions of horrid Hell can come a devil, more damned in evils to top Macbeth. HECAT: Spiteful and wrathful, who (as others do) loves for his own ends, not for you, But make amends now, get you gone and at the pit of Acheron, Meet me i’th’morning, thither he will come to know his destiny... MACBETH: For in my way it lies, stars hide your fires, Let not light see my black and deep desires, The eye wink at the hand, yet let that be, What the eye fears, when it’s done to see... I... you? Just a slave of the sea. Drown... seek down, let it be I... nothing stayed from you Alone... poor man, what will you do? HECAT: Your vessels and your spells provide, your charms and everything beside, I’m for th’air: this night I’ll spend unto a dismal and fatal end and that distill’d by magic sleights shall raise such artificial sprites, as by the strenght of their illusion shall draw him onto his confusion HECAT: He shall spurn fate, scorn death and bear his hopes ’bove wisdom, grace and fear... Drifting with the stream of a well-known sea fighting with an element of life, let drift, oh, Macbeth, don’t you hear sounds from the depths of desire, Discover the ruin of the ancient empire, Atlantis - Platopolis for you, A bank will bring you just another fight, diviner of reality lies... Why?... ’cause your fight has no sense, Down... There’s you in the coral depths, I... an undine’ll help you to find your right streams Doubt... so you’ll never find your Atlantis LADY MACBETH: Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here and fill me from the crown to the top-full of direst cruelty: make thick my blood, stop up th’access and passage to remorse, that no compunctious visiting of nature, shake my fell purpose nor keep peace between th’effect and it. LENNOX: The night has been unruly where we lay; Our chimneys were blown down and (as they say) lamentings heard i’th’air, strange screams of death. And prophesying with accents terrible - of dire combustion and confus’d events new hatch’d to th’woeful time LADY MACBETH: Come to my woman’s breasts and take my milk for gall you murth’ring ministers, wherever in your sightless substances, you wait on nature’s mischief. Come, thick night and pull thee in the dunnest smoke of hell. LENNOX: The obscure bird clamour’d the livelong light Some say the earth was feverous and did shake. |
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5. | In the Twilight of the Third | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Duchovia starých predkov boli zvolané, Starci prosili osud, aby stál na ich strane, Keď sa mraky večnej temnoty zídu. A všetci muži vedeli, že ich boj je konečný, Dnes sa to všetko rozhodne, Všetci vedeli, že buď teraz alebo nikdy, Pretože zajtrajšok už viac nemal prísť. A ako pominulo svetlo, Barad-Dur udrel, Čierne sily Gorgorothu zaútočili, Ako pominulo svetlo, Ten, ktorý niesol Prsteň, Stál na okraji priepasti, pred svojim najväčším ozhodnutím. Tak čujte, čujte, o tom, ako sa zišli odvážni, A ako putovali k nekonečnej priepasti, Dosť hlbokej, aby ukryla Prsteň skazy. A čujte, čujte, ako sa zatriasla Stredozem, Ako sa elfovia a škriatkovia spojili s ľuďmi A čujte, čujte, o dobrodružstve, najväčšom zo všetkých! |
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6. | The Children of the Carpathian Woods (Werewolf Monarchy) | 09:49 | Show lyrics |
The Children of the Carpathian Woods (Werewolf Monarchy) (music by Nathuruss, lyrics by Vidar) The kingdom Siebenburgen opens Spreads its shade ’cross Carpathian night, Nocturnal howling from the distance, In the woods sparkling dimmed lights, The Children of the night now gather, Expect their feast of flesh and blood, Escort the carriage on its way to darkness, Darkness named after Dracul Vlad... Illusions of mortal kind, Symphonies of desires blind, I offer thee an everlasting life for draught of nectar from the veins of thine, Obsessed with the brightest candle shine cherish Satan’s whores and the reddest wine... Thy blood is what I desire most, I am the virus and thou art my host... The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Spread his spell across the land The Children of the Carpathian Woods... In the Yearning thoughts remain. Shadows dance ’pon the walls of the castle as Luna comes ’rom’hind the clouds, The embrace of a werewolf, freezing winter, Silence thrills as moonlight children cry... In expectations of the Winter Solstice howling arias to the Queen of Doom Ethereal spirit disappears with the new dawn knowing that the twilight shall come soon... Illusions... The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Genocide in the Wolverine breed The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Sow the true Carpathian seed. Shining brighter than Sirius, my spirit comes to thee... |
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7. | A Yearning Utopian | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Už len siréna zostala z duše labutej, Zahynula jedného dňa ako Heraklovo slnko, Rozmýšľajúc o sláve v tvojom vysnívanom nebi, Počas jednej Júnovej noci v deväťdesiatom siedmom, Cítiac sa tak stiesnená vo svojej bezútešnej ulite, Dúfam, že to bol sneh, ktorý si cítila ako posledný... Posledná slza steká po tvojom horúcom líci, Utrpenie, spomienky a posledný impulz... Hnev! Aj napriek tomu, že všetko viem. Bez požehnania... zhasína sviecu, Evanjelium odsúdené... Teraz sa utiekam k temnu Jej eminencia Hyena... sa opäť rozodla Pohltiť jej... mizériu duše S Májom čas rozkvitnutých lišajníkov neprišiel Ponurá lúka plná opustených tiesní, zľahka sa jej zvnútra dotkli žeravé uhlíky, a vtedy pochopila, že ďalší spln už neuvidí. Vidím slnko v hmle a tme padajúce lúče na vädnúce kvety, Tvoje slzy smutne tečúce, Tvoj život sa celý zmenil na popol Asi jedného dňa pochopím... Ponorený v mori bezútešných spomienok, Vidiac iba tvoje zavreté oči Mysliac len na tvoju celoživotnú bolesť... Ty zatratil si ju, skôr než zomrela Nefertiti môjho srdca, Zabudnutá vo svätyni nárekov, A tak veľmi chcela žiť... "Život je prekrásny kvet, ale musíme mať odvahu odtrhnúť ho, keď stojí na pokraji strašlivej priepasti." Rosa barbarov na mojom snehovo bielom líci, Zaprisahávam ten evanjelický roj jej dizilúzie, Nemôžem vziať odvahu čeliť tvárou v tvár svojej bezvládnosti, Včela v nemilosti? Ty skurvený parazit! Diecéza s emblémom chryzantémy Od jej narodenia zarastal burinou jej svietnik, Temnota zbožnosti odsúdila ju do utrpenia Ako bezfarebné listy begónie... A toto babie leto bolo poslédné pre Antigonu mojich triviálnych mizérii, Ó, moja túžba utopická, spojiť jej črepiny Míňala poludník nádeje Našla pokoj duše až v urne utrápená. Rozbúrená ako hladina morská Žiadna ľúbeznosť pre jej úsmev z porcelánu... ...Plameň tvojej sviece bude horieť naveky, nikdy nebudeš zabudnutá, Zbohom, priateľ môj... |
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8. | Last Phoenix Rising | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
Jej ruky zvierajú ikonu noci, Matka Luna so svojou kliatbou smúti za tajomným Temnoty svetlom, Jej nektár mi pripomína krv, Kým jej slová chladné rozprávajú o objatí smrti a veciach, ktoré čoskoro nadobudnem Ja, ako Fénix povstanem z popola, A cez oči mŕtvych budem hľadieť, Objavím veci, ktoré ma tam čakajú, Potom prekročím tú posvätnú čiaru, Stretnem tých, čo sledovali minulosť, Pozdravím povädlé jesenné duše. Ruže pre princeznú mŕtvych piesní vädnú a tak aj jej deti, Túžia po jeseni, ktorá by im pomohla to prekonať, Táto je posledná, ale nie tá pravá, Tá leží v prachu vekov, ktoré sú dávno preč, Žije v spomienkach nikoho Ja, ako Fénix povstanem z popola... Očarenie priam erotické v objatí snov z karmínu, Keď jej slová šepocú v priezračnosti tak okamžitej, Naše duše spolu zvolávajú kráľovstvá noci, Prebúdzajú šelmu, ktorá spí svetlu mimo dosah. Otvorím svoje rany ľútosti a nechám ťa nazrieť do svojej mysle, Nech prúd môjho vyznania tiečie tak hlboko a divoko... Pre teba... Pre teba... Ja, ako Fénix som povstal zo svojho popola A cez oči mŕtvych som hľadel, Objavil som tajomstvá, ktoré ma tam očakávali, Potom som prekročil posvätnú čiaru, Stretol som tam tých, čo minulosť sledovali, Pozdravil som povädlé duše jesene, Ruže pre princeznú mŕtvych piesní Kvitnú a presne tak aj jej deti, Už majú jeseň, ktorá im pomôže, Toto je tá posledná a jediná, Brány sa už uzavreli a ja som tu ako väzeň vlastnému strachu... Pri duchoch nesmrteľných Karpatských lesov, Ja tu skladám svoj sľub, Kým sa Luna sedem krát obráti v spln Naučím sa zomierať... To je to šedé temno, ktoré straší v mojich spomienkach na víly s odhalenými prsníkmi, tancujúce v nočných lesoch šedej hmly a bieleho snehu, Milované moje Karpaty, Kiež by som vás znovu smel objať... Posledná kapitola sa pomaly chýli ku koncu, Sviece už pomaly dohorievajú, dajte si pozor, Čoskoro nás všetkých pohltí noc, No jeden z nás to už neuvidí, dajte si pozor! |
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9. | The Ballad of the Woodman | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
The Woodman goes down the valley, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, And the highwaymen through the beech, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Stop there, Woodman, don’t you rush, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Better unharness the horses, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Hey, Highwayman, if you’re such a lord,na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Unharness the horses yourself, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, The Woodman lies there killed, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, Covered by the black sheet, na na nah, nah, na na na na nah, |
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Arcanum Lunae
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Nathuruss | Bass |
Vidar | Guitars, Vocals |
Demogorgon | Drums |
Countess Ecorn | Vocals |
De Sade Soliloquay | Vocals |
Herr Doktor | Guitars |
Rhaa | Keyboards |
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1. | Princeps Satyrorum | 02:19 | instrumental |
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2. | An Autumnal Equinox | 06:54 | Show lyrics |
September, Tebe prvému z jesene vzdávam hold, Obdobiu zo všetkých najväčšiemu. Keď prichádza hrom a obloha sa zatiahne, A kvapky dažďa pomaly padajú. Umierajúce slnko, skryté za oblakmi, keď Perún búrku prebudí, S posledným blesku zablysnutím, Príroda sa prebúdza k životu. Keď tiene boli zvolané a mrchožrúty hľadali svoju korisť, Jeseň dosiahla rovnodennosť a slzy boli odplavené, Pravda sa zdala byť krutá a slová strácali význam, Lovci súmraku na svojom temnom zhromaždení. Padá noc a obloha sa zatemňuje, September vo svojej najväčšej kráse... Príroda dala a svoje si aj vezme. Padá noc berie to, čo patrí dňu, Vo vytržení mizne všetko svetlo... Príroda dala a svoje si aj vezme. Ako tlejúce uhlíky, tvoj život sa mení na kúsky popola, Ktoré odnáša vietor, Bolo ti sľúbené vytrvať, no rozplývať sa ako svetlo v slepote. Posledné sekundy odpočítavajú čas, ktorý ti zostáva a príroda plače v smútku za svojim synom. A to, čo predtým také skutočné sa zdalo... Teraz je iba sen. Jesenná rovnodennosť Hodiny utekajú ako okamihy, v očakávaní smrti tak sladkej, Na pravde už viac nezáleží, duša spieva svoj žalospev, Žalm o živote jedného človeka, spísaný krvou do knihy mŕtvych mien, Október v nedohľadne. Padá noc a mrchožrúty sa zhromažďujú, September im ponúka svojho zblúdilého syna... Príroda dala a teraz si to berie späť. Padá noc, rovnodennosť je naplnená, Mrchožrúty sa nasýtia... Príroda dala a už je to navždy preč. Priamo, súmraku do náruče, keď sa obloha ebenom zafarbí, Slepec hľadá svoj zrak, no v zúfalstve padá k zemi, Stromy večnej jeseni vzdávajú hold a rieky zabudli tiecť, A ja sám, Moje ja, jej vlastné, sa rozpamätávam k rozumu. Sýrius najjasnejší svoju hviezdnu bránu otvára A nadpozemská smrti silueta ticho očakáva Priamo, súmraku do náruče, keď sa obloha ebenom zafarbí, Oddávam sa týmto posledným sekundám, zajtrajšok pre mňa mŕtvy... Boh je mŕtvy a jeho stvoriteľ opäť ožil |
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3. | Il Pagano | 06:10 | Show lyrics |
Počul som žalospev, pohanskú hymnu bratov, posledný krát, V agónii umierajúcich, nezmyselne zabitých, krížom spasiteľa. Moja duša povstala z krvi, tvojho strachu z tmy, Kalich slepoty je naplnený prázdnotou, Pohŕdam svetlom sviece, ktorej voskom je smrť Moje ruky sa nezopnú, moja myseľ sa nepodrobí. Melancholický chór smrti, znie pod pohanským slnkom, Meč sa dožaduje krvi, v mene nikoho, Slzy zúfalých pohanov, ktorí stratili aj samych seba, Ich plač je doprevádzaný zlovestným zvonom kostola, Zobuďte sa, bratia, priatelia, teraz predsa nesmiete zomrieť, Musíme brániť svoju materskú zem, Zostal si sám, môj synu, bohovia ti ukážu cestu Ale ako mám prekonať tento smútok? Nikdy sa nevzdaj svojho cieľa! Ten deň vláda Knihy sa zmení na prázdny prach, Falošná svieca zhasne a meč zhrdzavie, Objaví sa svedomie so znakom múdrych strach priniesol temno do myslí, koreňov času Ja som pohan a kresťanstvom opovrhujem! I see the dead bodies, thousands of Slavs, who died for us, the pagans, My heart is squeezed by grief. Chistian! The Judgement shall punish thee! We shall avenge our brothers! My folk arise! Prepukám v plač, keď cítim krv svojich synov, Lúky poškvrnené smrťou, akoby zomrela časť zo mňa, Ty si posledný, do ktorého vkladám nádej. Ty si zostal, aby si bojoval za česť pohanov, ktorých dôstojnosť bola pošľapaná šelmou, Prichádzajúcou v mene Ježiša Krista. Proroctvo štvrtého jazdca sa skrývalo v ruži, Padnuté lupene znamenajú pád najčistšieho žrebca, Tŕne značia bolesť múdrosti, ktorá bola tak úzka, Nikdy sa neznížim k tomu, aby som objal tieň sviece... Nikdy! [close] |
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4. | The Tragedy of Macbeth | 08:39 | Show lyrics |
The Tragedy of Macbeth (music by Rhaa, Herr Doktor and Nathuruss, lyrics by W.Shakespeare, Rhaa) MACDUFF: Not in the legions of horrid Hell can come a devil, more damned in evils to top Macbeth. HECAT: Spiteful and wrathful, who (as others do) loves for his own ends, not for you, But make amends now, get you gone and at the pit of Acheron, Meet me i’th’morning, thither he will come to know his destiny... MACBETH: For in my way it lies, stars hide your fires, Let not light see my black and deep desires, The eye wink at the hand, yet let that be, What the eye fears, when it’s done to see... I... you? Just a slave of the sea. Drown... seek down, let it be I... nothing stayed from you Alone... poor man, what will you do? HECAT: Your vessels and your spells provide, your charms and everything beside, I’m for th’air: this night I’ll spend unto a dismal and fatal end and that distill’d by magic sleights shall raise such artificial sprites, as by the strenght of their illusion shall draw him onto his confusion HECAT: He shall spurn fate, scorn death and bear his hopes ’bove wisdom, grace and fear... Drifting with the stream of a well-known sea fighting with an element of life, let drift, oh, Macbeth, don’t you hear sounds from the depths of desire, Discover the ruin of the ancient empire, Atlantis - Platopolis for you, A bank will bring you just another fight, diviner of reality lies... Why?... ’cause your fight has no sense, Down... There’s you in the coral depths, I... an undine’ll help you to find your right streams Doubt... so you’ll never find your Atlantis LADY MACBETH: Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here and fill me from the crown to the top-full of direst cruelty: make thick my blood, stop up th’access and passage to remorse, that no compunctious visiting of nature, shake my fell purpose nor keep peace between th’effect and it. LENNOX: The night has been unruly where we lay; Our chimneys were blown down and (as they say) lamentings heard i’th’air, strange screams of death. And prophesying with accents terrible - of dire combustion and confus’d events new hatch’d to th’woeful time LADY MACBETH: Come to my woman’s breasts and take my milk for gall you murth’ring ministers, wherever in your sightless substances, you wait on nature’s mischief. Come, thick night and pull thee in the dunnest smoke of hell. LENNOX: The obscure bird clamour’d the livelong light Some say the earth was feverous and did shake. |
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5. | In the Twilight of the Third | 03:12 | Show lyrics |
Duchovia starých predkov boli zvolané, Starci prosili osud, aby stál na ich strane, Keď sa mraky večnej temnoty zídu. A všetci muži vedeli, že ich boj je konečný, Dnes sa to všetko rozhodne, Všetci vedeli, že buď teraz alebo nikdy, Pretože zajtrajšok už viac nemal prísť. A ako pominulo svetlo, Barad-Dur udrel, Čierne sily Gorgorothu zaútočili, Ako pominulo svetlo, Ten, ktorý niesol Prsteň, Stál na okraji priepasti, pred svojim najväčším ozhodnutím. Tak čujte, čujte, o tom, ako sa zišli odvážni, A ako putovali k nekonečnej priepasti, Dosť hlbokej, aby ukryla Prsteň skazy. A čujte, čujte, ako sa zatriasla Stredozem, Ako sa elfovia a škriatkovia spojili s ľuďmi A čujte, čujte, o dobrodružstve, najväčšom zo všetkých! |
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6. | The Children of the Carpathian Woods (Werewolf Monarchy) | 09:49 | Show lyrics |
The Children of the Carpathian Woods (Werewolf Monarchy) (music by Nathuruss, lyrics by Vidar) The kingdom Siebenburgen opens Spreads its shade ’cross Carpathian night, Nocturnal howling from the distance, In the woods sparkling dimmed lights, The Children of the night now gather, Expect their feast of flesh and blood, Escort the carriage on its way to darkness, Darkness named after Dracul Vlad... Illusions of mortal kind, Symphonies of desires blind, I offer thee an everlasting life for draught of nectar from the veins of thine, Obsessed with the brightest candle shine cherish Satan’s whores and the reddest wine... Thy blood is what I desire most, I am the virus and thou art my host... The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Spread his spell across the land The Children of the Carpathian Woods... In the Yearning thoughts remain. Shadows dance ’pon the walls of the castle as Luna comes ’rom’hind the clouds, The embrace of a werewolf, freezing winter, Silence thrills as moonlight children cry... In expectations of the Winter Solstice howling arias to the Queen of Doom Ethereal spirit disappears with the new dawn knowing that the twilight shall come soon... Illusions... The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Genocide in the Wolverine breed The Children of the Carpathian Woods... Sow the true Carpathian seed. Shining brighter than Sirius, my spirit comes to thee... |
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7. | A Yearning Utopian | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Už len siréna zostala z duše labutej, Zahynula jedného dňa ako Heraklovo slnko, Rozmýšľajúc o sláve v tvojom vysnívanom nebi, Počas jednej Júnovej noci v deväťdesiatom siedmom, Cítiac sa tak stiesnená vo svojej bezútešnej ulite, Dúfam, že to bol sneh, ktorý si cítila ako posledný... Posledná slza steká po tvojom horúcom líci, Utrpenie, spomienky a posledný impulz... Hnev! Aj napriek tomu, že všetko viem. Bez požehnania... zhasína sviecu, Evanjelium odsúdené... Teraz sa utiekam k temnu Jej eminencia Hyena... sa opäť rozodla Pohltiť jej... mizériu duše S Májom čas rozkvitnutých lišajníkov neprišiel Ponurá lúka plná opustených tiesní, zľahka sa jej zvnútra dotkli žeravé uhlíky, a vtedy pochopila, že ďalší spln už neuvidí. Vidím slnko v hmle a tme padajúce lúče na vädnúce kvety, Tvoje slzy smutne tečúce, Tvoj život sa celý zmenil na popol Asi jedného dňa pochopím... Ponorený v mori bezútešných spomienok, Vidiac iba tvoje zavreté oči Mysliac len na tvoju celoživotnú bolesť... Ty zatratil si ju, skôr než zomrela Nefertiti môjho srdca, Zabudnutá vo svätyni nárekov, A tak veľmi chcela žiť... "Život je prekrásny kvet, ale musíme mať odvahu odtrhnúť ho, keď stojí na pokraji strašlivej priepasti." Rosa barbarov na mojom snehovo bielom líci, Zaprisahávam ten evanjelický roj jej dizilúzie, Nemôžem vziať odvahu čeliť tvárou v tvár svojej bezvládnosti, Včela v nemilosti? Ty skurvený parazit! Diecéza s emblémom chryzantémy Od jej narodenia zarastal burinou jej svietnik, Temnota zbožnosti odsúdila ju do utrpenia Ako bezfarebné listy begónie... A toto babie leto bolo poslédné pre Antigonu mojich triviálnych mizérii, Ó, moja túžba utopická, spojiť jej črepiny Míňala poludník nádeje Našla pokoj duše až v urne utrápená. Rozbúrená ako hladina morská Žiadna ľúbeznosť pre jej úsmev z porcelánu... ...Plameň tvojej sviece bude horieť naveky, nikdy nebudeš zabudnutá, Zbohom, priateľ môj... |
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8. | Last Phoenix Rising | 06:52 | Show lyrics |
Jej ruky zvierajú ikonu noci, Matka Luna so svojou kliatbou smúti za tajomným Temnoty svetlom, Jej nektár mi pripomína krv, Kým jej slová chladné rozprávajú o objatí smrti a veciach, ktoré čoskoro nadobudnem Ja, ako Fénix povstanem z popola, A cez oči mŕtvych budem hľadieť, Objavím veci, ktoré ma tam čakajú, Potom prekročím tú posvätnú čiaru, Stretnem tých, čo sledovali minulosť, Pozdravím povädlé jesenné duše. Ruže pre princeznú mŕtvych piesní vädnú a tak aj jej deti, Túžia po jeseni, ktorá by im pomohla to prekonať, Táto je posledná, ale nie tá pravá, Tá leží v prachu vekov, ktoré sú dávno preč, Žije v spomienkach nikoho Ja, ako Fénix povstanem z popola... Očarenie priam erotické v objatí snov z karmínu, Keď jej slová šepocú v priezračnosti tak okamžitej, Naše duše spolu zvolávajú kráľovstvá noci, Prebúdzajú šelmu, ktorá spí svetlu mimo dosah. Otvorím svoje rany ľútosti a nechám ťa nazrieť do svojej mysle, Nech prúd môjho vyznania tiečie tak hlboko a divoko... Pre teba... Pre teba... Ja, ako Fénix som povstal zo svojho popola A cez oči mŕtvych som hľadel, Objavil som tajomstvá, ktoré ma tam očakávali, Potom som prekročil posvätnú čiaru, Stretol som tam tých, čo minulosť sledovali, Pozdravil som povädlé duše jesene, Ruže pre princeznú mŕtvych piesní Kvitnú a presne tak aj jej deti, Už majú jeseň, ktorá im pomôže, Toto je tá posledná a jediná, Brány sa už uzavreli a ja som tu ako väzeň vlastnému strachu... Pri duchoch nesmrteľných Karpatských lesov, Ja tu skladám svoj sľub, Kým sa Luna sedem krát obráti v spln Naučím sa zomierať... To je to šedé temno, ktoré straší v mojich spomienkach na víly s odhalenými prsníkmi, tancujúce v nočných lesoch šedej hmly a bieleho snehu, Milované moje Karpaty, Kiež by som vás znovu smel objať... Posledná kapitola sa pomaly chýli ku koncu, Sviece už pomaly dohorievajú, dajte si pozor, Čoskoro nás všetkých pohltí noc, No jeden z nás to už neuvidí, dajte si pozor! |
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9. | Balada o furmanovi | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
Ide furman dolinou a zbojnici bučinou... "Postoj furman, nesibaj, pekne kone vypriahaj..." "Keď si, zbojnik, taky pan, vypriahaj si kone sam..." Lezi furman zabity, čiernou plachtou prikryty... |
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1. | Dark-Age Philosophy | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Dark-Age Philosophy (music by Vidar and Herr Doktor, lyrics by Vidar) O’er crimson moonlight, mirk Poets, lengthering Shadows revealed dismay impurity hidden there, In oestrus forest elegies, bloomed in twilight gray, By sirens of Arkona, Slavon’ Gods swore, never to fade away... Stillness impales me, throughout the years I´ve yearned, for thy embrace, for shadows pure, Oeuvre pagan mine, Lurking with the caves of mist and lunar feeble shine preternaturally ambient like an aery lullaby... Oaken God, thy sword arise, With majesty to thee such own, thy folk shall never thee despise, like shall do Jesus Fucking Christ! Remember them when pagan fire, from skies in rains shall burn the holy soil. Wrath... As the Statues Wooden were, Arisen to life and with the troops of pagas New era was ´bout to begin Now... For Volk and Heathen Race, We, like the gods of human Thoughts To Heavens rise our Bows and Swords. Ako Orol, ktorý hniezdo svoje pred supmi chráni, tak i Hromovládca Perún, pohanskú zem, A hoc sám už minulos nenavrátim, Ja, v boji za národ, i zomrie hodlám preò... Barefeet, wandering through the gardens of the past, Among the founts of long-forgotten lays, With the sagas of the fallen leaves and tragedies the sunsets wrote Shall witness crucifixion of the Nazarene again! Waterfalls they flow with different waters everytime, But my pride remains unchanged with every drop that passes by my side, wishing I could rise my sword, to see the thunder striking ´bove the Perun´s oaken stand... Roses of darkest colour, the embers flame devours, the memory of the Dark-Age but still bright and free, and though the curtain untorn remains, I vow to thee, that my faith for pagan race shall live eternally... |
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2. | Wisdom | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Wisdom (music by Vidar and Herr Doktor, lyrics by Vidar) The Mother of all knowledge, the book of my disguise, Whence doeth come the storm that I can’t see? A dusk-flame reborn whom whirlwinds obey Just thousand more years elements decay And whither then it pass’ crestfallen poetry? Of earth and oceans, sky and lightning, we are born All four quite distant, still the mixis of the apeyron, Self-battled odyssey, the spiral to the core Of the thought that no human ever thought before... The maze with thousand spotlights, heroic is the one To walk is straight as the mountain path alone, Pass the shapes, lost in circles run Searching not for the moon nor sun, They seek the words to describe, the wisdom’s sacred spawn. Of earth and oceans, sky and lightning, we are born All four quite distant, still the mixis of the apeyron, Self-battled odyssey, the spiral to the core Of the thought that no human ever thought before... Ever thought before, Spiral to the core, Settling the score, Spiral to the core. Pozrime si do očí. Sme Hyperborejci – vieme až príliš dobre, ako žijeme bokom. "Ani po súši, ani po vode nenájdeš cesty k Hyperborejcom": to vedel onás už Pindaros. Mimo sever, mimo ľad, mimo smrť – náš život, naše šťastie... Objavili sme šťastie, poznáme cestu, našli sme východisko z celých tisícročí labyrintu. Kto inak ho našiel? Moderný človek snád? – "Neviem odkiaľ kam, som všetkým, čo nevie, odkiaľ kam" – vzdychá moderný človek... Touto modernosťou sme stonali, zhnitým mierom, zbabelým kompromisom, všetkou cnostnou nečistotou moderného Áno a Nie. Táto tolerancia alargeur srdca, ktorá všetko "odpúšťa", pretože všetko "chápe", to pre nás scirocco. Radšej vľade žiť, než medzi modernými cnosťami a inými južnými vetrami! Formula nášho šťastia: jasné Áno, Nie, priama línia, cieľ... We chase the raindrops by the chalices of wine, Cockroaches in the dirt is what we call goodwill divine, Confused and mislead, the pathfinders of destiny, On the ladders to the higher principles... |
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3. | Vidovdan 1999 | 05:55 | Show lyrics |
Vidovdan 1999 (music and lyrics by Rhaa) Zronený, no stále živý, žiaľ nahradil spravodlivý hnev, vzopäl národ všetky sily, boj sa jeho nepriateľ, z východu vietor pomsty veje, doráňaný národ z pahreby vstáva, Viac už pokory vo vriacej krvi nie je, chopil sa meča, domôcť sa svojho práva... Bráň sa, vlčí rod!!! Pamätaj na Vidovdan!!! Kým bolesť pominie a skončí raz náš bôľ, Kým slzy večnosti nepohltí čas, tam kdesi na dne studne nárekov, spomínať bude každý z nás... Nikto si nezaslúžil, nikto nemal plakať, bo prečo hynuli naši milovaní, To plná sĺz je tá podomnou mláka ani čas nemôže zmyť z nás všetky rany... Tak bráň sa vlčí rod a pamätaj, pamätaj na Vidovdan! A ty mor ho! Hoj, mor ho, detvo môjho rodu! Kto kradmou rukou siahne na tvoju slobodu, a čo i tam dušu dáš, v tom boji divokom, mor ty len! A vol nebyť, ako byť otrokom! Tisíc rokov čakáme na ten deň, kedy Sláv naplní odveký sen, Skončí sa čas poroby a pokory, vo svite Luny zažiari náš diadém... Ó, spomínaj na ten čas, kedy netrpel môj ľud! Prišli vraždiť, zabíjali, Otčinu našu a deti tvoje zotročili, Nie! Leť, ó rýchlo leť, nádej k oblakom, odkiaľ nás súži strach, zoslaný hviezdou na naše deti nevinné, Nebesia sa rozostúpili a posol temnôt chŕlil oheň na môj ľud Ó, beda nám... Bráň sa, vlčí rod!!! Pamätaj na Vidovdan!!! Volaj, Slovan, krič, nech počuť Slávsky chór, nech ucítia náš bič, ó pohanov... Sláv bráň si česť, bo pominie náš rod, Zovri ruky v päsť a daj sa na pochod... Si Sláv! Daj kresťanovi znať, že pohan prichádza, na pomoc bratom svojim, ktorých on nezrádza... Si Sláv! Si Sláv! |
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4. | The Resistance Manifesto | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
The Resistance Manifesto (music by Rhaa, Herr Doktor, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar, Rhaa) Misery... came to redeem us with Dignity... of the icons of death Jesus Christ... and his crestfallen sight Tragedy... of the split divine V bezútešnej tíšine rozplinul sa tieň, Prekonaný časom v ten osudný deň, Zo scholastických vôd narazil na breh A vôkol rozliehal sa Erazmov smiech Z popola doby povstal, aby vyrazil vpred, Súmrak bohov privolal, čím uhasil svoj smäd, Osvietený posadil sa späť na ľudský trón A obrátil kríž – s vervou – s novým posolstvom... ku nám Ornaments of Torture – Unique, Severed Limbs repaired, And will with urge to control sensibility long dead, With oceans, bleeding orgasms, perverted sainthood – I Philosophy of new day vengeance born, condemned to die. Feed me dirt, scum bathe my body, slowly hours pass, But eyes refuse to stare the way the painful heart demands... Self-hatred carnival and masks expressing self-pressed anger God hidden in atom, divine chemistry Manuf(r)actured poetry for the vengeance of the new millennium Blasphemy as exit from the stabwounds of our fate, Set ablaze in freezing darkness – mummified verse, Where tons of human flesh cells fulfill promethean curse, Labyrinth of straight path – Christendom of trust? Forever incomprehensible to us... (Christendom of trust???) Where are all the wizards now? Who can hear their cries? Time has buried their torsos in the dirt... Whom they shall preach, whom shall they praise... Only Whores of modern Babylon... But still... a memory out to the distance... Reminding of the moment... close to their death Now watch the icons bleed, the heavens weep and pandemons black’n’roll... |
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5. | Elders Poem | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
Elders Poem (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Raised by the knowledge breaking the walls, In spirit of darkness, falling asleep, As prophets of coincidence, process of birth, Falling too high, yet rising too deep. The raging wolves with the jaws of glass When questioning the wiser to step back, By thoughts driven fear we shall rule, Ours defend, foreign attack! Samo reborn, the legions let march! Wogastisburg of our hearts. ...Wogastisburg of our hearts... Homewards, Vesna lead my steps My lungs to fill with your breath, On the wings of Phoenix, take me there, Where solstices and thunder flare All men as one, together hail... Rhyme for the verse, the one eyed old man’s curse, Bleeding promises that failed... Rebellion of no clues, the give and the loose, Last requiem that failed... We walked the same common path Where am I supposed to find you now? A poem for my lonesome wrath How am I supposed to fight it now? Combien faut-il de fois secouer mes grelots Et baiser ton front bas, morne caricature? Pour piquer dans le but, de mystique nature, Combien, ô mon carquois, perdre de javelots? Nous userons notre âme en de subtils complots, Et nous démolirons mainte lourde armature, Avant de contempler la grande Créature Dont l’infernal désir nous remplit de sanglots! Il en est qui jamais n’ont connu leur Idole, Et ces sculpteurs damnés et marqués d’un affront, Qui vont se martelant la poitrine et le front, N’ont qu’un espoir, étrange et sombre Capitole! C’est que la Mort, planant comme un soleil nouveau, Fera s’épanouir les fleurs de leur cerveau! (Charles Baudelaire) |
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6. | Venus et Adonis | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Venus et Adonis (music and lyrics by Rhaa) Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabant et semper hominum cogitationis vincetur, cave! Nemesisis vindicta! Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabuntur et... Adonis... Adonis! In tenebrae... In tenebrae! Venus is crying damned by the past and the blind Stultitia... Stultitia! Adonidis... Adonidis! Though the mankind is blind I shall never see the black and the dark Lux et Tenebris... This is the requiem for the mankind tossing in the basement... When the scars of the past are stronger than Atlas. You cannot die, oh Venus, open your embrace, touch me, dance with me the waltz of the hopelessness... Vae Victis! From the throne of the eternity I saw the memorial fo the damned No penance for Venus, no pity for them Die in disgrace! Poor human race! Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabant et semper hominum cogitationis vincetur, cave! So die... Red Orchidea... Although you were in bloom... The sin of the crestfallen... And graveyard of the damned... You can see... Again... Die, oh, die... Let us suffer, Lord... And what about the life? Vanity Divine! What if idea will change the existence? Canta, Venus! De metu mortis! De spe! De vita beata! Damnata sum, laesa eram, opus dei immutavi, Nefaria, impia sum, malum operis de vidi, Militis paucoris Dominacionis, Spem omnem serví malí necabant, oh adonis! |
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7. | Aries | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
Aries (music by Vidar, Rhaa, lyrics by Vidar) I shall... I shall tell you what is the passion, Never... Nevertheless, you’ll never find love I can’t... I can’t tell you what is love, Never... Nevertheless that whore will grind your soul In Nomine Dei Excelsi, a cross of thousand masks, Self-turned misantrophy, Equillibrium of Love... And Hate!!! Hate? Such Pleasure and Emotions such the purest, Dear Mephisto, teach me how to hate Him in your vein! Feel my pulse... and concentrate, stimulate, breed your hate, For God’s sake, thy propaganda is ripping all my senses In the falling of the Skies, you’ll be searching for the seas In the struggle with thy god, fallen temples you will see Where the seraphims unbound, in the laughter prophesy, There in the weeping of aman... Desires in slumber shall die... Betrayed, so purple, among the tombstones, in lovers´ waltz, they danced... All‘s gone now, too vanished... Alas! My Decadence! Desire stronger than the bounds of living, the heavens, stay awake! Venom, Dagger, my voice... Thy venom’ll be a choice! Peccatum Eternal and covenants of cellestial archs, Possesions mean no more than dust in my old bones, For thousand golden chariots, asigh from her divine, Pristine and temporary... The Aries of my desperation... Malevolent, turbulent, enchantment permanent... Purity, the gravity and whirlwinds in my sanity, Just history... In third ‘velation, the constellations would never be too weak... She appeared as the clouds were torn, Illusion now reborn, And choirs celestial were all so quiet, like never before... The battle won for a man, whilst God has lost the war! |
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8. | Kaos Al-khemy | 05:47 | Show lyrics |
Kaos Al-khemy (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) And thou, the ascetic whore of all, whom all disasters did befall, before settled upon my soil and stood as a cause to all my toil, I demand thee, release... Feeling of loss in my self did emboss, such disastrous you are when you open my scar, Waters of ocean take all my devotion, may God’s hidden mask cover all that I ask, The pain may it sever, for now and for never, For words do not ache, should my thoughts turn to fake? Empty the shell from the liquid of hell, be the face from the black that commands the attack, My demand to release all that should be released, From the brain and the throat, from the lamb and the goat... Whirlwinds ablaze – Thunder driven fire Elements decay – Thousand one desires The massive wooden factory tonight my calling answered And mirrors staring back acknowledged... Später... Danach... Unleashed, thrown in raging, fucking kaos Die Wille... Zu Macht... Tossing and struggling, offer existence, beware! Stinking of Sulphur... Raped in twilight dawn ´dicted to acid rains, Their ancestors of twelve disciples, Never question their fatherland, failed is to remain dead! Better breed your own kataklyzma alkemy – W73 – Kaos elementally... Psykodelic essence into lungs of the believers, We shall be protecting their thoughts before the downfall That the Satanic age coming onto our sties brings... Bayonet into every eye and sulphur onto every tongue as we fulfill the will of the master emperor jesus.christ.thenazarene his only purest heart whose enemies did die with even more cruelty that the world has ever befallen... Ein Krist... Ein Himmel... Ein Gott! Stinking of Sulphur... Raped in twilight dawn ´dicted to acid rains, Their ancestors of twelve disciples, Never question their fatherland, failed is to remain dead! Better breed your own kataklyzma alkemy – W73 – Kaos elementally... Whilst magnets prison my regrets, whilst fabric of the death and threats, We with the acid rains shall dance until the stars awaken, Whilst our burden carried is, and whilst ideas our dismissed, We to disciples of the kaos our faces turn... The Elements of Kaos... The deepest Kataklyzma Our Elements of Kaos... The Alchemy Equilibric Tonight |
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9. | Thy Kingdom Burn | 05:03 | Show lyrics |
Thy Kingdom Burn (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Breathing the flames and the flames would I breed With the crows would I dance to grow ‘diculous seed, By the moondials of nocturnal spirit unleashed... Pulsing to beats of this gloom symphony Just once inhaled to rise to the level of seas Be my Zuna, the almighty Luna diseased... Whence this call goeth there my dark atrophy Turns forbidden to loose and the Atrocity, With the enemies tending the peacocks mislead... Fearing just misery whom I shall preach, Then to raise brand new spawn on the styx’ purest beach By the towers of nocturnal spirit unleashed... Weak to the dawn with the palms razor-cut With the face not too white and the motives too bright "Delirium cumulates..." soon would she speak To the Christendom turn and with Christendom bleed... Brothers in blood that united in hatred and Seraphs of fallen wing, gathered from chambers beneath bloody sky and their voices thus did sing: "All the unsaints – pledged to the rebel, Pleased to grow weak and then suffer the devil Past serpentines – dance with the storm Kissing the thunder with earth’s golden dawn..." We failed to arise – Failed to slay G.O.D. By crescent nor fullmoon nor eclipse so dark, Six time we tried, and sixth (it) almost died, As the Acheron shook with the Babylon’s arc Can you hear all my callings, oh, Caesar the Vice, Perpetuum... Universum... Enter Iesus Nazaretus Rex Iudaeori Sacred remain thy blood in which we shall bathe Zabudni... Zapomien... With the structure of chemical waves And the vortex of all pulsing heights Opening, regretting, dying and forgetting Awaking, celebrating... dancing in the northern caves Constellation of absolute lows, Reproductive and ready to flow Opening, regretting, dying and forgetting Inhaling, exhaling... dancing in forests of north Pandemonium... The imperial palace, compass huge and high, The structure, skill of noblest architects, With gilded battlements, conspicuous far, Turrets and terraces, glittering spires Pulsing with vortex I bleed And with decadence to feed Palm against the razor Razor against the teeth |
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10. | Perinbaba Theme | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
Perinbaba theme (music arranged by Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Lesmi i poliami, čo stvoril náš vek, V mysliach dávnych pochovaný je des, Cez sedlá hôr, hmlistých Karpát hrebene, Putuje v diaľ nádej vzbudená dnes, A stovky orlov, čo krúžia vo výšinách, Jej vzdáva poctu, tichá dôstojnosť vnich, Aj tie už znajú to, čo iní tušia len, Že výkriku predchádza nebadaný vzdych, A zútrap osídiel, hoc raz už zronené, Teraz sa prebúdza apovstáva späť, Do vekov vryté runy slovanských čias Toho návrat teraz každý zná uvidieť! Ó, povstaň Fénix slovanský a leť, Naše duše zúfajú zas teba uvidieť, A duby tisícročné v život preber nám zas, Nech Perún vzkriesi náš čas... Predlho čakal titán ukrytý vnás, Údy mu zoslably, hoc silný sa zdá, Reťaze však pretrhá, nech slovanský rod, Útrapy otroctva nikdy viac nespozná A synov našich nikto viac už nespúta, Sťa orly hrdé oni budú sa niesť A večne posvätné v ušiach ti bude znieť: "Ja nikdy nezradím svoj rod asvoju česť!" Ó, povstal Fénix, kletu krídla rozprestrel, Vtej chvíli každý vedieť lietať len chcel Z tých dubov tisícročných počul si hlas: Dnes Perún vzkriesil náš čas! Páslo dievča pávy v tom zelenom háji, prišli k nemu dva mládenci: "poď ty dievča s nami!" "Kebych s vami jela, kam bych pávy dala, pustím ich ja dolinami a ja pôjdem s vami!" |
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1. | Dark-Age Philosophy | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Dark-Age Philosophy (music by Vidar and Herr Doktor, lyrics by Vidar) O’er crimson moonlight, mirk Poets, lengthering Shadows revealed dismay impurity hidden there, In oestrus forest elegies, bloomed in twilight gray, By sirens of Arkona, Slavon’ Gods swore, never to fade away... Stillness impales me, throughout the years I´ve yearned, for thy embrace, for shadows pure, Oeuvre pagan mine, Lurking with the caves of mist and lunar feeble shine preternaturally ambient like an aery lullaby... Oaken God, thy sword arise, With majesty to thee such own, thy folk shall never thee despise, like shall do Jesus Fucking Christ! Remember them when pagan fire, from skies in rains shall burn the holy soil. Wrath... As the Statues Wooden were, Arisen to life and with the troops of pagas New era was ´bout to begin Now... For Volk and Heathen Race, We, like the gods of human Thoughts To Heavens rise our Bows and Swords. Ako Orol, ktorý hniezdo svoje pred supmi chráni, tak i Hromovládca Perún, pohanskú zem, A hoc sám už minulos nenavrátim, Ja, v boji za národ, i zomrie hodlám preò... Barefeet, wandering through the gardens of the past, Among the founts of long-forgotten lays, With the sagas of the fallen leaves and tragedies the sunsets wrote Shall witness crucifixion of the Nazarene again! Waterfalls they flow with different waters everytime, But my pride remains unchanged with every drop that passes by my side, wishing I could rise my sword, to see the thunder striking ´bove the Perun´s oaken stand... Roses of darkest colour, the embers flame devours, the memory of the Dark-Age but still bright and free, and though the curtain untorn remains, I vow to thee, that my faith for pagan race shall live eternally... |
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2. | Wisdom | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Wisdom (music by Vidar and Herr Doktor, lyrics by Vidar) The Mother of all knowledge, the book of my disguise, Whence doeth come the storm that I can’t see? A dusk-flame reborn whom whirlwinds obey Just thousand more years elements decay And whither then it pass’ crestfallen poetry? Of earth and oceans, sky and lightning, we are born All four quite distant, still the mixis of the apeyron, Self-battled odyssey, the spiral to the core Of the thought that no human ever thought before... The maze with thousand spotlights, heroic is the one To walk is straight as the mountain path alone, Pass the shapes, lost in circles run Searching not for the moon nor sun, They seek the words to describe, the wisdom’s sacred spawn. Of earth and oceans, sky and lightning, we are born All four quite distant, still the mixis of the apeyron, Self-battled odyssey, the spiral to the core Of the thought that no human ever thought before... Ever thought before, Spiral to the core, Settling the score, Spiral to the core. Pozrime si do očí. Sme Hyperborejci – vieme až príliš dobre, ako žijeme bokom. "Ani po súši, ani po vode nenájdeš cesty k Hyperborejcom": to vedel onás už Pindaros. Mimo sever, mimo ľad, mimo smrť – náš život, naše šťastie... Objavili sme šťastie, poznáme cestu, našli sme východisko z celých tisícročí labyrintu. Kto inak ho našiel? Moderný človek snád? – "Neviem odkiaľ kam, som všetkým, čo nevie, odkiaľ kam" – vzdychá moderný človek... Touto modernosťou sme stonali, zhnitým mierom, zbabelým kompromisom, všetkou cnostnou nečistotou moderného Áno a Nie. Táto tolerancia alargeur srdca, ktorá všetko "odpúšťa", pretože všetko "chápe", to pre nás scirocco. Radšej vľade žiť, než medzi modernými cnosťami a inými južnými vetrami! Formula nášho šťastia: jasné Áno, Nie, priama línia, cieľ... We chase the raindrops by the chalices of wine, Cockroaches in the dirt is what we call goodwill divine, Confused and mislead, the pathfinders of destiny, On the ladders to the higher principles... |
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3. | Vidovdan 1999 | 05:55 | Show lyrics |
Vidovdan 1999 (music and lyrics by Rhaa) Zronený, no stále živý, žiaľ nahradil spravodlivý hnev, vzopäl národ všetky sily, boj sa jeho nepriateľ, z východu vietor pomsty veje, doráňaný národ z pahreby vstáva, Viac už pokory vo vriacej krvi nie je, chopil sa meča, domôcť sa svojho práva... Bráň sa, vlčí rod!!! Pamätaj na Vidovdan!!! Kým bolesť pominie a skončí raz náš bôľ, Kým slzy večnosti nepohltí čas, tam kdesi na dne studne nárekov, spomínať bude každý z nás... Nikto si nezaslúžil, nikto nemal plakať, bo prečo hynuli naši milovaní, To plná sĺz je tá podomnou mláka ani čas nemôže zmyť z nás všetky rany... Tak bráň sa vlčí rod a pamätaj, pamätaj na Vidovdan! A ty mor ho! Hoj, mor ho, detvo môjho rodu! Kto kradmou rukou siahne na tvoju slobodu, a čo i tam dušu dáš, v tom boji divokom, mor ty len! A vol nebyť, ako byť otrokom! Tisíc rokov čakáme na ten deň, kedy Sláv naplní odveký sen, Skončí sa čas poroby a pokory, vo svite Luny zažiari náš diadém... Ó, spomínaj na ten čas, kedy netrpel môj ľud! Prišli vraždiť, zabíjali, Otčinu našu a deti tvoje zotročili, Nie! Leť, ó rýchlo leť, nádej k oblakom, odkiaľ nás súži strach, zoslaný hviezdou na naše deti nevinné, Nebesia sa rozostúpili a posol temnôt chŕlil oheň na môj ľud Ó, beda nám... Bráň sa, vlčí rod!!! Pamätaj na Vidovdan!!! Volaj, Slovan, krič, nech počuť Slávsky chór, nech ucítia náš bič, ó pohanov... Sláv bráň si česť, bo pominie náš rod, Zovri ruky v päsť a daj sa na pochod... Si Sláv! Daj kresťanovi znať, že pohan prichádza, na pomoc bratom svojim, ktorých on nezrádza... Si Sláv! Si Sláv! |
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4. | The Resistance Manifesto | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
The Resistance Manifesto (music by Rhaa, Herr Doktor, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar, Rhaa) Misery... came to redeem us with Dignity... of the icons of death Jesus Christ... and his crestfallen sight Tragedy... of the split divine V bezútešnej tíšine rozplinul sa tieň, Prekonaný časom v ten osudný deň, Zo scholastických vôd narazil na breh A vôkol rozliehal sa Erazmov smiech Z popola doby povstal, aby vyrazil vpred, Súmrak bohov privolal, čím uhasil svoj smäd, Osvietený posadil sa späť na ľudský trón A obrátil kríž – s vervou – s novým posolstvom... ku nám Ornaments of Torture – Unique, Severed Limbs repaired, And will with urge to control sensibility long dead, With oceans, bleeding orgasms, perverted sainthood – I Philosophy of new day vengeance born, condemned to die. Feed me dirt, scum bathe my body, slowly hours pass, But eyes refuse to stare the way the painful heart demands... Self-hatred carnival and masks expressing self-pressed anger God hidden in atom, divine chemistry Manuf(r)actured poetry for the vengeance of the new millennium Blasphemy as exit from the stabwounds of our fate, Set ablaze in freezing darkness – mummified verse, Where tons of human flesh cells fulfill promethean curse, Labyrinth of straight path – Christendom of trust? Forever incomprehensible to us... (Christendom of trust???) Where are all the wizards now? Who can hear their cries? Time has buried their torsos in the dirt... Whom they shall preach, whom shall they praise... Only Whores of modern Babylon... But still... a memory out to the distance... Reminding of the moment... close to their death Now watch the icons bleed, the heavens weep and pandemons black’n’roll... |
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5. | Elders Poem | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
Elders Poem (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Raised by the knowledge breaking the walls, In spirit of darkness, falling asleep, As prophets of coincidence, process of birth, Falling too high, yet rising too deep. The raging wolves with the jaws of glass When questioning the wiser to step back, By thoughts driven fear we shall rule, Ours defend, foreign attack! Samo reborn, the legions let march! Wogastisburg of our hearts. ...Wogastisburg of our hearts... Homewards, Vesna lead my steps My lungs to fill with your breath, On the wings of Phoenix, take me there, Where solstices and thunder flare All men as one, together hail... Rhyme for the verse, the one eyed old man’s curse, Bleeding promises that failed... Rebellion of no clues, the give and the loose, Last requiem that failed... We walked the same common path Where am I supposed to find you now? A poem for my lonesome wrath How am I supposed to fight it now? Combien faut-il de fois secouer mes grelots Et baiser ton front bas, morne caricature? Pour piquer dans le but, de mystique nature, Combien, ô mon carquois, perdre de javelots? Nous userons notre âme en de subtils complots, Et nous démolirons mainte lourde armature, Avant de contempler la grande Créature Dont l’infernal désir nous remplit de sanglots! Il en est qui jamais n’ont connu leur Idole, Et ces sculpteurs damnés et marqués d’un affront, Qui vont se martelant la poitrine et le front, N’ont qu’un espoir, étrange et sombre Capitole! C’est que la Mort, planant comme un soleil nouveau, Fera s’épanouir les fleurs de leur cerveau! (Charles Baudelaire) |
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6. | Venus et Adonis | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Venus et Adonis (music and lyrics by Rhaa) Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabant et semper hominum cogitationis vincetur, cave! Nemesisis vindicta! Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabuntur et... Adonis... Adonis! In tenebrae... In tenebrae! Venus is crying damned by the past and the blind Stultitia... Stultitia! Adonidis... Adonidis! Though the mankind is blind I shall never see the black and the dark Lux et Tenebris... This is the requiem for the mankind tossing in the basement... When the scars of the past are stronger than Atlas. You cannot die, oh Venus, open your embrace, touch me, dance with me the waltz of the hopelessness... Vae Victis! From the throne of the eternity I saw the memorial fo the damned No penance for Venus, no pity for them Die in disgrace! Poor human race! Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabant et semper hominum cogitationis vincetur, cave! So die... Red Orchidea... Although you were in bloom... The sin of the crestfallen... And graveyard of the damned... You can see... Again... Die, oh, die... Let us suffer, Lord... And what about the life? Vanity Divine! What if idea will change the existence? Canta, Venus! De metu mortis! De spe! De vita beata! Damnata sum, laesa eram, opus dei immutavi, Nefaria, impia sum, malum operis de vidi, Militis paucoris Dominacionis, Spem omnem serví malí necabant, oh adonis! |
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7. | Aries | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
Aries (music by Vidar, Rhaa, lyrics by Vidar) I shall... I shall tell you what is the passion, Never... Nevertheless, you’ll never find love I can’t... I can’t tell you what is love, Never... Nevertheless that whore will grind your soul In Nomine Dei Excelsi, a cross of thousand masks, Self-turned misantrophy, Equillibrium of Love... And Hate!!! Hate? Such Pleasure and Emotions such the purest, Dear Mephisto, teach me how to hate Him in your vein! Feel my pulse... and concentrate, stimulate, breed your hate, For God’s sake, thy propaganda is ripping all my senses In the falling of the Skies, you’ll be searching for the seas In the struggle with thy god, fallen temples you will see Where the seraphims unbound, in the laughter prophesy, There in the weeping of aman... Desires in slumber shall die... Betrayed, so purple, among the tombstones, in lovers´ waltz, they danced... All‘s gone now, too vanished... Alas! My Decadence! Desire stronger than the bounds of living, the heavens, stay awake! Venom, Dagger, my voice... Thy venom’ll be a choice! Peccatum Eternal and covenants of cellestial archs, Possesions mean no more than dust in my old bones, For thousand golden chariots, asigh from her divine, Pristine and temporary... The Aries of my desperation... Malevolent, turbulent, enchantment permanent... Purity, the gravity and whirlwinds in my sanity, Just history... In third ‘velation, the constellations would never be too weak... She appeared as the clouds were torn, Illusion now reborn, And choirs celestial were all so quiet, like never before... The battle won for a man, whilst God has lost the war! |
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8. | Kaos Al-khemy | 05:47 | Show lyrics |
Kaos Al-khemy (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) And thou, the ascetic whore of all, whom all disasters did befall, before settled upon my soil and stood as a cause to all my toil, I demand thee, release... Feeling of loss in my self did emboss, such disastrous you are when you open my scar, Waters of ocean take all my devotion, may God’s hidden mask cover all that I ask, The pain may it sever, for now and for never, For words do not ache, should my thoughts turn to fake? Empty the shell from the liquid of hell, be the face from the black that commands the attack, My demand to release all that should be released, From the brain and the throat, from the lamb and the goat... Whirlwinds ablaze – Thunder driven fire Elements decay – Thousand one desires The massive wooden factory tonight my calling answered And mirrors staring back acknowledged... Später... Danach... Unleashed, thrown in raging, fucking kaos Die Wille... Zu Macht... Tossing and struggling, offer existence, beware! Stinking of Sulphur... Raped in twilight dawn ´dicted to acid rains, Their ancestors of twelve disciples, Never question their fatherland, failed is to remain dead! Better breed your own kataklyzma alkemy – W73 – Kaos elementally... Psykodelic essence into lungs of the believers, We shall be protecting their thoughts before the downfall That the Satanic age coming onto our sties brings... Bayonet into every eye and sulphur onto every tongue as we fulfill the will of the master emperor jesus.christ.thenazarene his only purest heart whose enemies did die with even more cruelty that the world has ever befallen... Ein Krist... Ein Himmel... Ein Gott! Stinking of Sulphur... Raped in twilight dawn ´dicted to acid rains, Their ancestors of twelve disciples, Never question their fatherland, failed is to remain dead! Better breed your own kataklyzma alkemy – W73 – Kaos elementally... Whilst magnets prison my regrets, whilst fabric of the death and threats, We with the acid rains shall dance until the stars awaken, Whilst our burden carried is, and whilst ideas our dismissed, We to disciples of the kaos our faces turn... The Elements of Kaos... The deepest Kataklyzma Our Elements of Kaos... The Alchemy Equilibric Tonight |
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9. | Thy Kingdom Burn | 05:03 | Show lyrics |
Thy Kingdom Burn (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Breathing the flames and the flames would I breed With the crows would I dance to grow ‘diculous seed, By the moondials of nocturnal spirit unleashed... Pulsing to beats of this gloom symphony Just once inhaled to rise to the level of seas Be my Zuna, the almighty Luna diseased... Whence this call goeth there my dark atrophy Turns forbidden to loose and the Atrocity, With the enemies tending the peacocks mislead... Fearing just misery whom I shall preach, Then to raise brand new spawn on the styx’ purest beach By the towers of nocturnal spirit unleashed... Weak to the dawn with the palms razor-cut With the face not too white and the motives too bright "Delirium cumulates..." soon would she speak To the Christendom turn and with Christendom bleed... Brothers in blood that united in hatred and Seraphs of fallen wing, gathered from chambers beneath bloody sky and their voices thus did sing: "All the unsaints – pledged to the rebel, Pleased to grow weak and then suffer the devil Past serpentines – dance with the storm Kissing the thunder with earth’s golden dawn..." We failed to arise – Failed to slay G.O.D. By crescent nor fullmoon nor eclipse so dark, Six time we tried, and sixth (it) almost died, As the Acheron shook with the Babylon’s arc Can you hear all my callings, oh, Caesar the Vice, Perpetuum... Universum... Enter Iesus Nazaretus Rex Iudaeori Sacred remain thy blood in which we shall bathe Zabudni... Zapomien... With the structure of chemical waves And the vortex of all pulsing heights Opening, regretting, dying and forgetting Awaking, celebrating... dancing in the northern caves Constellation of absolute lows, Reproductive and ready to flow Opening, regretting, dying and forgetting Inhaling, exhaling... dancing in forests of north Pandemonium... The imperial palace, compass huge and high, The structure, skill of noblest architects, With gilded battlements, conspicuous far, Turrets and terraces, glittering spires Pulsing with vortex I bleed And with decadence to feed Palm against the razor Razor against the teeth |
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10. | Perinbaba Theme | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
Perinbaba theme (music arranged by Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Lesmi i poliami, čo stvoril náš vek, V mysliach dávnych pochovaný je des, Cez sedlá hôr, hmlistých Karpát hrebene, Putuje v diaľ nádej vzbudená dnes, A stovky orlov, čo krúžia vo výšinách, Jej vzdáva poctu, tichá dôstojnosť vnich, Aj tie už znajú to, čo iní tušia len, Že výkriku predchádza nebadaný vzdych, A zútrap osídiel, hoc raz už zronené, Teraz sa prebúdza apovstáva späť, Do vekov vryté runy slovanských čias Toho návrat teraz každý zná uvidieť! Ó, povstaň Fénix slovanský a leť, Naše duše zúfajú zas teba uvidieť, A duby tisícročné v život preber nám zas, Nech Perún vzkriesi náš čas... Predlho čakal titán ukrytý vnás, Údy mu zoslably, hoc silný sa zdá, Reťaze však pretrhá, nech slovanský rod, Útrapy otroctva nikdy viac nespozná A synov našich nikto viac už nespúta, Sťa orly hrdé oni budú sa niesť A večne posvätné v ušiach ti bude znieť: "Ja nikdy nezradím svoj rod asvoju česť!" Ó, povstal Fénix, kletu krídla rozprestrel, Vtej chvíli každý vedieť lietať len chcel Z tých dubov tisícročných počul si hlas: Dnes Perún vzkriesil náš čas! Páslo dievča pávy v tom zelenom háji, prišli k nemu dva mládenci: "poď ty dievča s nami!" "Kebych s vami jela, kam bych pávy dala, pustím ich ja dolinami a ja pôjdem s vami!" |
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1. | Dark-Age Philosophy | 07:00 | Show lyrics |
Dark-Age Philosophy (music by Vidar and Herr Doktor, lyrics by Vidar) O’er crimson moonlight, mirk Poets, lengthering Shadows revealed dismay impurity hidden there, In oestrus forest elegies, bloomed in twilight gray, By sirens of Arkona, Slavon’ Gods swore, never to fade away... Stillness impales me, throughout the years I´ve yearned, for thy embrace, for shadows pure, Oeuvre pagan mine, Lurking with the caves of mist and lunar feeble shine preternaturally ambient like an aery lullaby... Oaken God, thy sword arise, With majesty to thee such own, thy folk shall never thee despise, like shall do Jesus Fucking Christ! Remember them when pagan fire, from skies in rains shall burn the holy soil. Wrath... As the Statues Wooden were, Arisen to life and with the troops of pagas New era was ´bout to begin Now... For Volk and Heathen Race, We, like the gods of human Thoughts To Heavens rise our Bows and Swords. Ako Orol, ktorý hniezdo svoje pred supmi chráni, tak i Hromovládca Perún, pohanskú zem, A hoc sám už minulos nenavrátim, Ja, v boji za národ, i zomrie hodlám preò... Barefeet, wandering through the gardens of the past, Among the founts of long-forgotten lays, With the sagas of the fallen leaves and tragedies the sunsets wrote Shall witness crucifixion of the Nazarene again! Waterfalls they flow with different waters everytime, But my pride remains unchanged with every drop that passes by my side, wishing I could rise my sword, to see the thunder striking ´bove the Perun´s oaken stand... Roses of darkest colour, the embers flame devours, the memory of the Dark-Age but still bright and free, and though the curtain untorn remains, I vow to thee, that my faith for pagan race shall live eternally... |
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2. | Wisdom | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
Wisdom (music by Vidar and Herr Doktor, lyrics by Vidar) The Mother of all knowledge, the book of my disguise, Whence doeth come the storm that I can’t see? A dusk-flame reborn whom whirlwinds obey Just thousand more years elements decay And whither then it pass’ crestfallen poetry? Of earth and oceans, sky and lightning, we are born All four quite distant, still the mixis of the apeyron, Self-battled odyssey, the spiral to the core Of the thought that no human ever thought before... The maze with thousand spotlights, heroic is the one To walk is straight as the mountain path alone, Pass the shapes, lost in circles run Searching not for the moon nor sun, They seek the words to describe, the wisdom’s sacred spawn. Of earth and oceans, sky and lightning, we are born All four quite distant, still the mixis of the apeyron, Self-battled odyssey, the spiral to the core Of the thought that no human ever thought before... Ever thought before, Spiral to the core, Settling the score, Spiral to the core. Pozrime si do očí. Sme Hyperborejci – vieme až príliš dobre, ako žijeme bokom. "Ani po súši, ani po vode nenájdeš cesty k Hyperborejcom": to vedel onás už Pindaros. Mimo sever, mimo ľad, mimo smrť – náš život, naše šťastie... Objavili sme šťastie, poznáme cestu, našli sme východisko z celých tisícročí labyrintu. Kto inak ho našiel? Moderný človek snád? – "Neviem odkiaľ kam, som všetkým, čo nevie, odkiaľ kam" – vzdychá moderný človek... Touto modernosťou sme stonali, zhnitým mierom, zbabelým kompromisom, všetkou cnostnou nečistotou moderného Áno a Nie. Táto tolerancia alargeur srdca, ktorá všetko "odpúšťa", pretože všetko "chápe", to pre nás scirocco. Radšej vľade žiť, než medzi modernými cnosťami a inými južnými vetrami! Formula nášho šťastia: jasné Áno, Nie, priama línia, cieľ... We chase the raindrops by the chalices of wine, Cockroaches in the dirt is what we call goodwill divine, Confused and mislead, the pathfinders of destiny, On the ladders to the higher principles... |
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3. | Vidovdan 1999 | 05:55 | Show lyrics |
Vidovdan 1999 (music and lyrics by Rhaa) Zronený, no stále živý, žiaľ nahradil spravodlivý hnev, vzopäl národ všetky sily, boj sa jeho nepriateľ, z východu vietor pomsty veje, doráňaný národ z pahreby vstáva, Viac už pokory vo vriacej krvi nie je, chopil sa meča, domôcť sa svojho práva... Bráň sa, vlčí rod!!! Pamätaj na Vidovdan!!! Kým bolesť pominie a skončí raz náš bôľ, Kým slzy večnosti nepohltí čas, tam kdesi na dne studne nárekov, spomínať bude každý z nás... Nikto si nezaslúžil, nikto nemal plakať, bo prečo hynuli naši milovaní, To plná sĺz je tá podomnou mláka ani čas nemôže zmyť z nás všetky rany... Tak bráň sa vlčí rod a pamätaj, pamätaj na Vidovdan! A ty mor ho! Hoj, mor ho, detvo môjho rodu! Kto kradmou rukou siahne na tvoju slobodu, a čo i tam dušu dáš, v tom boji divokom, mor ty len! A vol nebyť, ako byť otrokom! Tisíc rokov čakáme na ten deň, kedy Sláv naplní odveký sen, Skončí sa čas poroby a pokory, vo svite Luny zažiari náš diadém... Ó, spomínaj na ten čas, kedy netrpel môj ľud! Prišli vraždiť, zabíjali, Otčinu našu a deti tvoje zotročili, Nie! Leť, ó rýchlo leť, nádej k oblakom, odkiaľ nás súži strach, zoslaný hviezdou na naše deti nevinné, Nebesia sa rozostúpili a posol temnôt chŕlil oheň na môj ľud Ó, beda nám... Bráň sa, vlčí rod!!! Pamätaj na Vidovdan!!! Volaj, Slovan, krič, nech počuť Slávsky chór, nech ucítia náš bič, ó pohanov... Sláv bráň si česť, bo pominie náš rod, Zovri ruky v päsť a daj sa na pochod... Si Sláv! Daj kresťanovi znať, že pohan prichádza, na pomoc bratom svojim, ktorých on nezrádza... Si Sláv! Si Sláv! |
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4. | The Resistance Manifesto | 04:18 | Show lyrics |
The Resistance Manifesto (music by Rhaa, Herr Doktor, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar, Rhaa) Misery... came to redeem us with Dignity... of the icons of death Jesus Christ... and his crestfallen sight Tragedy... of the split divine V bezútešnej tíšine rozplinul sa tieň, Prekonaný časom v ten osudný deň, Zo scholastických vôd narazil na breh A vôkol rozliehal sa Erazmov smiech Z popola doby povstal, aby vyrazil vpred, Súmrak bohov privolal, čím uhasil svoj smäd, Osvietený posadil sa späť na ľudský trón A obrátil kríž – s vervou – s novým posolstvom... ku nám Ornaments of Torture – Unique, Severed Limbs repaired, And will with urge to control sensibility long dead, With oceans, bleeding orgasms, perverted sainthood – I Philosophy of new day vengeance born, condemned to die. Feed me dirt, scum bathe my body, slowly hours pass, But eyes refuse to stare the way the painful heart demands... Self-hatred carnival and masks expressing self-pressed anger God hidden in atom, divine chemistry Manuf(r)actured poetry for the vengeance of the new millennium Blasphemy as exit from the stabwounds of our fate, Set ablaze in freezing darkness – mummified verse, Where tons of human flesh cells fulfill promethean curse, Labyrinth of straight path – Christendom of trust? Forever incomprehensible to us... (Christendom of trust???) Where are all the wizards now? Who can hear their cries? Time has buried their torsos in the dirt... Whom they shall preach, whom shall they praise... Only Whores of modern Babylon... But still... a memory out to the distance... Reminding of the moment... close to their death Now watch the icons bleed, the heavens weep and pandemons black’n’roll... |
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5. | Elders Poem | 06:26 | Show lyrics |
Elders Poem (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Raised by the knowledge breaking the walls, In spirit of darkness, falling asleep, As prophets of coincidence, process of birth, Falling too high, yet rising too deep. The raging wolves with the jaws of glass When questioning the wiser to step back, By thoughts driven fear we shall rule, Ours defend, foreign attack! Samo reborn, the legions let march! Wogastisburg of our hearts. ...Wogastisburg of our hearts... Homewards, Vesna lead my steps My lungs to fill with your breath, On the wings of Phoenix, take me there, Where solstices and thunder flare All men as one, together hail... Rhyme for the verse, the one eyed old man’s curse, Bleeding promises that failed... Rebellion of no clues, the give and the loose, Last requiem that failed... We walked the same common path Where am I supposed to find you now? A poem for my lonesome wrath How am I supposed to fight it now? Combien faut-il de fois secouer mes grelots Et baiser ton front bas, morne caricature? Pour piquer dans le but, de mystique nature, Combien, ô mon carquois, perdre de javelots? Nous userons notre âme en de subtils complots, Et nous démolirons mainte lourde armature, Avant de contempler la grande Créature Dont l’infernal désir nous remplit de sanglots! Il en est qui jamais n’ont connu leur Idole, Et ces sculpteurs damnés et marqués d’un affront, Qui vont se martelant la poitrine et le front, N’ont qu’un espoir, étrange et sombre Capitole! C’est que la Mort, planant comme un soleil nouveau, Fera s’épanouir les fleurs de leur cerveau! (Charles Baudelaire) |
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6. | Venus et Adonis | 06:23 | Show lyrics |
Venus et Adonis (music and lyrics by Rhaa) Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabant et semper hominum cogitationis vincetur, cave! Nemesisis vindicta! Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabuntur et... Adonis... Adonis! In tenebrae... In tenebrae! Venus is crying damned by the past and the blind Stultitia... Stultitia! Adonidis... Adonidis! Though the mankind is blind I shall never see the black and the dark Lux et Tenebris... This is the requiem for the mankind tossing in the basement... When the scars of the past are stronger than Atlas. You cannot die, oh Venus, open your embrace, touch me, dance with me the waltz of the hopelessness... Vae Victis! From the throne of the eternity I saw the memorial fo the damned No penance for Venus, no pity for them Die in disgrace! Poor human race! Venus et Adonis heri vesperi ferociter pugnabant et semper hominum cogitationis vincetur, cave! So die... Red Orchidea... Although you were in bloom... The sin of the crestfallen... And graveyard of the damned... You can see... Again... Die, oh, die... Let us suffer, Lord... And what about the life? Vanity Divine! What if idea will change the existence? Canta, Venus! De metu mortis! De spe! De vita beata! Damnata sum, laesa eram, opus dei immutavi, Nefaria, impia sum, malum operis de vidi, Militis paucoris Dominacionis, Spem omnem serví malí necabant, oh adonis! |
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7. | Aries | 04:49 | Show lyrics |
Aries (music by Vidar, Rhaa, lyrics by Vidar) I shall... I shall tell you what is the passion, Never... Nevertheless, you’ll never find love I can’t... I can’t tell you what is love, Never... Nevertheless that whore will grind your soul In Nomine Dei Excelsi, a cross of thousand masks, Self-turned misantrophy, Equillibrium of Love... And Hate!!! Hate? Such Pleasure and Emotions such the purest, Dear Mephisto, teach me how to hate Him in your vein! Feel my pulse... and concentrate, stimulate, breed your hate, For God’s sake, thy propaganda is ripping all my senses In the falling of the Skies, you’ll be searching for the seas In the struggle with thy god, fallen temples you will see Where the seraphims unbound, in the laughter prophesy, There in the weeping of aman... Desires in slumber shall die... Betrayed, so purple, among the tombstones, in lovers´ waltz, they danced... All‘s gone now, too vanished... Alas! My Decadence! Desire stronger than the bounds of living, the heavens, stay awake! Venom, Dagger, my voice... Thy venom’ll be a choice! Peccatum Eternal and covenants of cellestial archs, Possesions mean no more than dust in my old bones, For thousand golden chariots, asigh from her divine, Pristine and temporary... The Aries of my desperation... Malevolent, turbulent, enchantment permanent... Purity, the gravity and whirlwinds in my sanity, Just history... In third ‘velation, the constellations would never be too weak... She appeared as the clouds were torn, Illusion now reborn, And choirs celestial were all so quiet, like never before... The battle won for a man, whilst God has lost the war! |
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8. | Kaos Al-khemy | 05:47 | Show lyrics |
Kaos Al-khemy (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) And thou, the ascetic whore of all, whom all disasters did befall, before settled upon my soil and stood as a cause to all my toil, I demand thee, release... Feeling of loss in my self did emboss, such disastrous you are when you open my scar, Waters of ocean take all my devotion, may God’s hidden mask cover all that I ask, The pain may it sever, for now and for never, For words do not ache, should my thoughts turn to fake? Empty the shell from the liquid of hell, be the face from the black that commands the attack, My demand to release all that should be released, From the brain and the throat, from the lamb and the goat... Whirlwinds ablaze – Thunder driven fire Elements decay – Thousand one desires The massive wooden factory tonight my calling answered And mirrors staring back acknowledged... Später... Danach... Unleashed, thrown in raging, fucking kaos Die Wille... Zu Macht... Tossing and struggling, offer existence, beware! Stinking of Sulphur... Raped in twilight dawn ´dicted to acid rains, Their ancestors of twelve disciples, Never question their fatherland, failed is to remain dead! Better breed your own kataklyzma alkemy – W73 – Kaos elementally... Psykodelic essence into lungs of the believers, We shall be protecting their thoughts before the downfall That the Satanic age coming onto our sties brings... Bayonet into every eye and sulphur onto every tongue as we fulfill the will of the master emperor jesus.christ.thenazarene his only purest heart whose enemies did die with even more cruelty that the world has ever befallen... Ein Krist... Ein Himmel... Ein Gott! Stinking of Sulphur... Raped in twilight dawn ´dicted to acid rains, Their ancestors of twelve disciples, Never question their fatherland, failed is to remain dead! Better breed your own kataklyzma alkemy – W73 – Kaos elementally... Whilst magnets prison my regrets, whilst fabric of the death and threats, We with the acid rains shall dance until the stars awaken, Whilst our burden carried is, and whilst ideas our dismissed, We to disciples of the kaos our faces turn... The Elements of Kaos... The deepest Kataklyzma Our Elements of Kaos... The Alchemy Equilibric Tonight |
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9. | Thy Kingdom Burn | 05:03 | Show lyrics |
Thy Kingdom Burn (music by Nathuruss, Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Breathing the flames and the flames would I breed With the crows would I dance to grow ‘diculous seed, By the moondials of nocturnal spirit unleashed... Pulsing to beats of this gloom symphony Just once inhaled to rise to the level of seas Be my Zuna, the almighty Luna diseased... Whence this call goeth there my dark atrophy Turns forbidden to loose and the Atrocity, With the enemies tending the peacocks mislead... Fearing just misery whom I shall preach, Then to raise brand new spawn on the styx’ purest beach By the towers of nocturnal spirit unleashed... Weak to the dawn with the palms razor-cut With the face not too white and the motives too bright "Delirium cumulates..." soon would she speak To the Christendom turn and with Christendom bleed... Brothers in blood that united in hatred and Seraphs of fallen wing, gathered from chambers beneath bloody sky and their voices thus did sing: "All the unsaints – pledged to the rebel, Pleased to grow weak and then suffer the devil Past serpentines – dance with the storm Kissing the thunder with earth’s golden dawn..." We failed to arise – Failed to slay G.O.D. By crescent nor fullmoon nor eclipse so dark, Six time we tried, and sixth (it) almost died, As the Acheron shook with the Babylon’s arc Can you hear all my callings, oh, Caesar the Vice, Perpetuum... Universum... Enter Iesus Nazaretus Rex Iudaeori Sacred remain thy blood in which we shall bathe Zabudni... Zapomien... With the structure of chemical waves And the vortex of all pulsing heights Opening, regretting, dying and forgetting Awaking, celebrating... dancing in the northern caves Constellation of absolute lows, Reproductive and ready to flow Opening, regretting, dying and forgetting Inhaling, exhaling... dancing in forests of north Pandemonium... The imperial palace, compass huge and high, The structure, skill of noblest architects, With gilded battlements, conspicuous far, Turrets and terraces, glittering spires Pulsing with vortex I bleed And with decadence to feed Palm against the razor Razor against the teeth |
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10. | Perinbaba Theme | 05:02 | Show lyrics |
Perinbaba theme (music arranged by Vidar, lyrics by Vidar) Lesmi i poliami, čo stvoril náš vek, V mysliach dávnych pochovaný je des, Cez sedlá hôr, hmlistých Karpát hrebene, Putuje v diaľ nádej vzbudená dnes, A stovky orlov, čo krúžia vo výšinách, Jej vzdáva poctu, tichá dôstojnosť vnich, Aj tie už znajú to, čo iní tušia len, Že výkriku predchádza nebadaný vzdych, A zútrap osídiel, hoc raz už zronené, Teraz sa prebúdza apovstáva späť, Do vekov vryté runy slovanských čias Toho návrat teraz každý zná uvidieť! Ó, povstaň Fénix slovanský a leť, Naše duše zúfajú zas teba uvidieť, A duby tisícročné v život preber nám zas, Nech Perún vzkriesi náš čas... Predlho čakal titán ukrytý vnás, Údy mu zoslably, hoc silný sa zdá, Reťaze však pretrhá, nech slovanský rod, Útrapy otroctva nikdy viac nespozná A synov našich nikto viac už nespúta, Sťa orly hrdé oni budú sa niesť A večne posvätné v ušiach ti bude znieť: "Ja nikdy nezradím svoj rod asvoju česť!" Ó, povstal Fénix, kletu krídla rozprestrel, Vtej chvíli každý vedieť lietať len chcel Z tých dubov tisícročných počul si hlas: Dnes Perún vzkriesil náš čas! Páslo dievča pávy v tom zelenom háji, prišli k nemu dva mládenci: "poď ty dievča s nami!" "Kebych s vami jela, kam bych pávy dala, pustím ich ja dolinami a ja pôjdem s vami!" |
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