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Atman
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Current | |
Damastor | Drums |
Member(bands): Incorporea, Black Coma, Inexorable End, Empty, Akerbeltz (live), Amnion | |
Darshan | Vocals |
Member(bands): Melangia, Argar, Inexorable End, Spectre | |
Past | |
Kali Yuga Psy Atman | Bass |
Black’et | Drums |
Member(bands): Melangia, Spectre, Argar, Mortal Mutilation, Ork, Grim Funeral | |
Koan Psy Atman | Guitars |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Like Pure Unawaited Magic | Full-length | 1996 | Show album |
2 | Psy Atman | Full-length | 2001 | Show album |
3 | Djirli Ika | Full-length | 2005 | Show album |
4 | L’assassí de Venus | Full-length | 2008 | Show album |
5 | No recordaren a la mort | Full-length | 2011 | Show album |
6 | Aigües sedentàries / Rèquiem | Split | 2019 | Show album |
Like Pure Unawaited Magic
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Band members | |
Kali Yuga Psy Atman | Drums |
Koan Psy Atman | Guitars |
Darshan | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Guest/Session | |
Fuencisla | Vocals (female) |
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1. | Prelude... On My Existence | 01:10 | Show lyrics |
From the vacuum I appear because in vacuum I dwell My place: the astral space my vibrations, through time and thoughts reach Atman what gives up material life to my Passages… |
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2. | Some Impressions from the Kingdom of Plenitude | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
And as the Magic flowed into me I felt eternal eternal in Heart, eternal in Soul It inspired me and guided me It separated me from my person from that ignorant being that only sees one path as false as his reason Suicide was my death cause and memory of my person remained there in some Flower, in some Heart I knew the Kingdoms of Darkness of Happiness and Plenitude and of each of these I learned what I now preach from my throne: -Nothing material… will be real for me -Never will any being… be superior to me -Nobody will be landlord… of my own energy -No field of attraction… will possess my Soul -I’ll fight against fanaticism… with hate and without pity -The character of my person… shall nevermore exist -My hate towards humanity… shall forever prevail -My greatest wish shall be… to have existed never For my body of flesh doesn’t exist now and no longer depends upon its life Now indeed, I know Plenitude and there I’ll stay For my Soul is strong now and depends not upon the Heart Now indeed, I’ll remain in Ingaravidness for all Eternity Free, free from all Free, free forever |
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3. | Beautiful or Beautiless | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Beauty it existeth not Beauty is to be expressed Beauty reflected contains de Ego of the Heart One Beauty is seen by some eyes other eyes may see a different one Beauty it existeth not ‘tis only the reflections of the Heart Beauty is a force emitted and perceived Beautiful or Beautiless is only a matter of the Heart ‘tis only simple immaterial connexions The human being knoweth how to perceive one Beauty full of appearance and void of Heart Only few of them emit the Ego of their Heart Only few of them can tell Beautiful from Beautiless My eyes are filled with horror of beings so despicable putting Beauty to the measure as if it had been matter Through fortune or through fate Beauty is measured out and the measuring is done by those that have it not Oftentimes a lovely Soul Showeth not what it possesseth Oftentimes an evil Heart Shows what it possesseth not Look at thy Heart Look at my Heart Look at thy Face Look at my Face … nothing that thou seeth is more real than a Dream… |
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4. | Poetry and Passion (The Illumination of the Aura) | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
-I’m Poetry, I give thee birth -I’m Passion and thou wouldst not exist without me -I’ Poetry for I express my Passions I’m Passion for I feel thy Poetry And so began the tale that a minstrel told and that now it plesseth me to tell There was Love betwixt them but they were kept asunder Hate there was betwixt them too but they were ever joined Twas a joust twixt Poetry and Passion Twas a battle twixt Poetry and Hate Though Poetry with Passion filled him and Passion filled him with Poetry from the centuries most remote they rode the winding paths that met and crossed and joined and broke away like lives of men The beauty of Love inspired Poetry The whisperings of Pleasure incited Passion Terror, Mystery, Unrest and Pain were matched against Tenderness, Love, Desire and Link When the act had been fulfilled inside the Kingdom of Cruelty When they met and knew each other they became connected and exploded And in that sea immense thousands of stars did fall that with their radiance illuminated the Aura of people and made them to be Poets Poets that wrote with Passion Poets that sang with Passion For without them knowing and in their own sky Poetry had joined Passion Passion had joined Poetry Inseparable union out of mankind’s reach and of those beings they believe in and they call gods and for whom they witlessly do kill -Oh! Powerful an pleasing essence -Oh! Soul of fire touch my sensitivity -Come into me and make me feel -Give me thy Magic and make me fly And so it was that day by day the link betwixt Poetry and Passion gave life to a few humans called Sensitive People Music and Poetry they did write feeling, loving and knowing Immortalizing their feelings through the profoundest Art From the centuries most remote they rode and winding paths that upon a time did meet to be parted nevermore The Flames of Terror set Poetry ablaze The Groans of Pain gave to Passion life |
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5. | Personification of a Feeling | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Feeling, fruit of the void you were existing energy within me You never were outside nobody created you From my life you were born and with it too you disappeared I felt you when you became real when certain vibrations set you ablaze But you were mine, nobody created you There is no Feeling universal from one being to another to be propagated or spread There’s only a tiny similarity among an infinity of Souls that make excuses for their Feeling and show it with a Personification and a mythification of an inner Feeling of a rotten human being |
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6. | Remembrances of a Moment | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
Fire of my Heart alight though unquenchable Like pure unawaited Magic it came upon me thus And in a merest Moment that may well be an Eternity a spell was cast on me and showed me what I was capable of giving Days to smile upon, of magic, love and desire gave to my life a turn created an image in my being that still hurts me to remember feelings of such a depth Even yonder side of death are with me still Omitse’t, nrete se ut a srev ne roma uem le! Neither hours, nor minutes nor seconds did I wish to be separated from that treasure that I possessed within my Heart Always within my head like an obsession Always within my head as my own self Soon the good to bad did turn and of the beauty of it nothing remains I was unimpassioned by life nor death had hope to offer I thought that at the close when or lives would have and end within Ingravidness we’d wait for one another to love each other in Eternity But this is not a carnal paradise nor of desire in disguise Here love does not exist nor even less the flesh This is the Plenitude of Reflection here orgasm is disembodied and eternal Lovely Remembrances of Love and of Passion will follow thee through your life and through your death They are a part of you for you have created them for you have loved them for you have kept them No, no, no, nooooooooooooooo I want to break away from such Remembrances of pain I know it all mere flesh to be but in the centre of my Heart it still oppresses me and hurts |
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7. | Martyrs, Blasphemizers and the Sick | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Martyrs, Blasphemizers and the Sick fruits of thy collective madness murderous legends and passions without reason Inferior beings that before thy ignorance adore a god that giveth thee the strength to survive Living in a full material plane that every day weareth the way Thy ignorance maketh blood to flow Children of the Flesh Swine! what fault was it of mine that in no god I did believe Consecrated temples loaded down with gold Open the doors for the world show thy hidden library prove that god does not exist and that everything is a farce Blaze a trail within thy brains draw learning from within thyselves come to know the Astral Plane come to know there is no god Starving Scabs! Rot in the hell created by thy souls ‘cause catch me thou shall not I’m outside I’m out of thy reach Thy faith is thy prison and defeat I, from here, will put and end to the foulness of religion Swine! |
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8. | A World Without You, Imagination | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
My Imagination forever took me to dwell upon that World where nothingness is all and out of nothingness emerges all where there are no shapes or colours where for you it is all grey where the five senses of human beings are as absurd as their own existence I knew that in that World there was no need for all of that And in it I did know that Souls were formed levitated and connected with each other bathing in the flowing energy that they themselves emitted In that World I wanted to belong and cease to be human I wished to be as perfect as those Souls never to disappear Those that ignore I did hate that proud of their material plane lived wallowing in other ruin not a crumb of their Imagination using Imagination to express their Feelings Imagination to express their Magic Imagination to express their Ego Imagination to express their Art I hated, hated those that ignored that Art is the strength of the Mind and those that made out of it unclean transactions But day and night I wept when I felt that my own brain was unprepared to connect to that World A World without You, Imagination A World without You Is Consternation But now I’m here on an Immaterial Plane Suicide did cause my death and now I know that my Dreams were true Hardly can one who never lived a Dream get to the place that I inhabit nor feel Plenitude nor feel Ingravidness nor feel Eternity Dreaming alive is necessary wrong is he who disbelieves in other Dimension and who before a god does kneel Open your Minds and enter Art form part of it and be illuminated by Passion and Poetry creating from one day to another from one night to the next what your repressed Heart demands A World without You, Imagination A World without You is Consternation Otherwise thou shall never reach me, egoless beings Otherwise on the material plane thou shall remain |
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9. | An Epilog, a Fairwell... | 02:11 | Show lyrics |
a being, a world a moment, an eternity a thought, an energy an expression, a creation a pleasure, an orgasm a path, a knowledge an error, a belief a decision, a suicide a misunderstanding, a being |
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39:18 |
Psy Atman
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2001 | Abstract Emotions | AE 014 | CD | |
2011 | Ishtadeva Vinyl Productions | CD | Reissue |
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Darshan | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Guest/Session | |
M. Teresa Vert | Vocals (soprano) |
Nocturnorz | Keyboards |
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1. | "Unnamed Intro" | 02:06 | |
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2. | Darshan | 06:38 | Show lyrics |
Powerful Darshan is he and of the Guiding Gaze Who can feel the Plenitude beyond his own Emotions a Pleasurable Friend of Beautiful Ingravidness Who possesses the security complete of following the Way towards Eternity The Cosmic Progression of his Feelings in This my Great Cause did captivate Him and the Greatness of his Magic did transform Him into a Psy Atman when the Light within his Eyes did contemplated my Great Essence with one last Glance upon the Wind and one Last Thought his life and flesh did He renounce and his Existence dedicated to the Purest Art when the Beating of his Heart with my Charm did Fall in Love the shine and throbbing of his Being for Me Lord of Plenitude Lord of Ingravidness Lord of Eternity in my Soul no more desire in my Soul no more illusion one Reason only has life still in my Soul no more amusement only Devotion and Deliverance is there still within my Soul no more affection where Plenitude, Ingravidness and Eternity do Reign there still remains The One Objective to Exist and Be a Psy Atman with Art, with Art… for a shield He dreamed of a World Reigned upon by Magic and by Art and now, being part of Atman He does Create, and Live, and Proclaim that He did always know the day would inevitably come!!! |
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3. | Koan | 09:19 | Show lyrics |
With Profound Teachings is He endowed Koan Psy Atman Who underneath his Ragged Robe jealously does Knowledge guard He knows and understand all and every one of the Philosophies the be upon the world of men and the universe of matter his Books are full of Riddles and Rhymes that show the Knowledge Thought and Wisdom He did gather while He grew and while he learned and which He did compose into his Great Development His Wicked Riddles be unmistakably the fruit of his pure Asceticism and of his Talent Great perplexed be those of whom they are asked and more so still be those that hear the Answer for they do crystallize and Immeasurable Transcendence and a Path full of Straight although not easy towards Atman and they may hinder and perplex your very madness if they be revealed to you within his Passages of Confusion By the fruit of his Writing are thou directed towards Atman He belongeth to the Psy Atman and among Us shall remain covetous of his Treasure no Readings shall He lend thee unless under the Sign of Atman to Him thou doest submit This our World Koan entered by his Reason with Greatest Joy was He filled with the Harmony with in Atman We do enjoy Here in our Abode and as his Cause be Certain and be True one day He laid aside life, flesh and desire for doubtless He did choose the Way that one day all of you perforce must choose as the Black Fire that emerges from his Writings like and Immense Sea of Loving Hearts He feels bound to the condition in love his Ego fell ‘I want no more to human be, nor ever breathe again nor feel my Heart like a hunk of flesh’ thus the voice of his Rebellion that once emerged to then Prevail thus is He a Psy Atman of Cult and of Reason the Lord He is of Knowledge too of Thought and also Wisdom |
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4. | Kali Yuga | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
Kali Yuga Insatiable Warrior Defender of Denial the Fight and the Vengeance manifest by his Sword which is this The Age of Kali The Age of Destruction that nothing shall remain permanent upon the face of your earth that there will Reign Darkness, Degeneration, Fire and Hunger that The Final Disaster will be the prelude to The Disappearance of Wetness and The Conflagration of the Universe That after the Destruction of the Body Atman shall not be Devastated neither by Fire will He be Burned nor by Water will He be Quelled neither by Air will He be Dried nor by Sword be He Annihilated Atman Perpetual Atman Eternal ‘the Shadow of my Thoughts do fall upon your heads as does the Hecatomb and Absolute Disaster I be the Dark Entity that striveth for Vengeance and denieth every from of truth upon your throne Sacrifier of Illusion of Light and of Well-Being Destroyer of all Harmony of Peace and of all Wealth I be a Psy Atman in Black that striveth ever for the Vengeance of thousands of those Inert Souls blinded by a few others This be my Place where my Magic is of value This be the Feeling of Eternal Greatness’ |
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5. | "Unnamed Outro" | 01:15 | |
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6. | Prelude... On My Existence | 01:10 | Show lyrics |
From the vacuum I appear because in vacuum I dwell My place: the astral space my vibrations, through time and thoughts reach Atman what gives up material life to my Passages… |
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7. | Some Impressions from the Kingdom of Plenitude | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
And as the Magic flowed into me I felt eternal eternal in Heart, eternal in Soul It inspired me and guided me It separated me from my person from that ignorant being that only sees one path as false as his reason Suicide was my death cause and memory of my person remained there in some Flower, in some Heart I knew the Kingdoms of Darkness of Happiness and Plenitude and of each of these I learned what I now preach from my throne: -Nothing material… will be real for me -Never will any being… be superior to me -Nobody will be landlord… of my own energy -No field of attraction… will possess my Soul -I’ll fight against fanaticism… with hate and without pity -The character of my person… shall nevermore exist -My hate towards humanity… shall forever prevail -My greatest wish shall be… to have existed never For my body of flesh doesn’t exist now and no longer depends upon its life Now indeed, I know Plenitude and there I’ll stay For my Soul is strong now and depends not upon the Heart Now indeed, I’ll remain in Ingaravidness for all Eternity Free, free from all Free, free forever |
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8. | Beautiful or Beautiless | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Beauty it existeth not Beauty is to be expressed Beauty reflected contains de Ego of the Heart One Beauty is seen by some eyes other eyes may see a different one Beauty it existeth not ‘tis only the reflections of the Heart Beauty is a force emitted and perceived Beautiful or Beautiless is only a matter of the Heart ‘tis only simple immaterial connexions The human being knoweth how to perceive one Beauty full of appearance and void of Heart Only few of them emit the Ego of their Heart Only few of them can tell Beautiful from Beautiless My eyes are filled with horror of beings so despicable putting Beauty to the measure as if it had been matter Through fortune or through fate Beauty is measured out and the measuring is done by those that have it not Oftentimes a lovely Soul Showeth not what it possesseth Oftentimes an evil Heart Shows what it possesseth not Look at thy Heart Look at my Heart Look at thy Face Look at my Face … nothing that thou seeth is more real than a Dream… |
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9. | Poetry and Passion (The Illumination of the Aura) | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
-I’m Poetry, I give thee birth -I’m Passion and thou wouldst not exist without me -I’ Poetry for I express my Passions I’m Passion for I feel thy Poetry And so began the tale that a minstrel told and that now it plesseth me to tell There was Love betwixt them but they were kept asunder Hate there was betwixt them too but they were ever joined Twas a joust twixt Poetry and Passion Twas a battle twixt Poetry and Hate Though Poetry with Passion filled him and Passion filled him with Poetry from the centuries most remote they rode the winding paths that met and crossed and joined and broke away like lives of men The beauty of Love inspired Poetry The whisperings of Pleasure incited Passion Terror, Mystery, Unrest and Pain were matched against Tenderness, Love, Desire and Link When the act had been fulfilled inside the Kingdom of Cruelty When they met and knew each other they became connected and exploded And in that sea immense thousands of stars did fall that with their radiance illuminated the Aura of people and made them to be Poets Poets that wrote with Passion Poets that sang with Passion For without them knowing and in their own sky Poetry had joined Passion Passion had joined Poetry Inseparable union out of mankind’s reach and of those beings they believe in and they call gods and for whom they witlessly do kill -Oh! Powerful an pleasing essence -Oh! Soul of fire touch my sensitivity -Come into me and make me feel -Give me thy Magic and make me fly And so it was that day by day the link betwixt Poetry and Passion gave life to a few humans called Sensitive People Music and Poetry they did write feeling, loving and knowing Immortalizing their feelings through the profoundest Art From the centuries most remote they rode and winding paths that upon a time did meet to be parted nevermore The Flames of Terror set Poetry ablaze The Groans of Pain gave to Passion life |
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10. | Personification of a Feeling | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Feeling, fruit of the void you were existing energy within me You never were outside nobody created you From my life you were born and with it too you disappeared I felt you when you became real when certain vibrations set you ablaze But you were mine, nobody created you There is no Feeling universal from one being to another to be propagated or spread There’s only a tiny similarity among an infinity of Souls that make excuses for their Feeling and show it with a Personification and a mythification of an inner Feeling of a rotten human being |
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11. | Remembrances of a Moment | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
Fire of my Heart alight though unquenchable Like pure unawaited Magic it came upon me thus And in a merest Moment that may well be an Eternity a spell was cast on me and showed me what I was capable of giving Days to smile upon, of magic, love and desire gave to my life a turn created an image in my being that still hurts me to remember feelings of such a depth Even yonder side of death are with me still Omitse’t, nrete se ut a srev ne roma uem le! Neither hours, nor minutes nor seconds did I wish to be separated from that treasure that I possessed within my Heart Always within my head like an obsession Always within my head as my own self Soon the good to bad did turn and of the beauty of it nothing remains I was unimpassioned by life nor death had hope to offer I thought that at the close when or lives would have and end within Ingravidness we’d wait for one another to love each other in Eternity But this is not a carnal paradise nor of desire in disguise Here love does not exist nor even less the flesh This is the Plenitude of Reflection here orgasm is disembodied and eternal Lovely Remembrances of Love and of Passion will follow thee through your life and through your death They are a part of you for you have created them for you have loved them for you have kept them No, no, no, nooooooooooooooo I want to break away from such Remembrances of pain I know it all mere flesh to be but in the centre of my Heart it still oppresses me and hurts |
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12. | Martyrs, Blasphemizers and the Sick | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Martyrs, Blasphemizers and the Sick fruits of thy collective madness murderous legends and passions without reason Inferior beings that before thy ignorance adore a god that giveth thee the strength to survive Living in a full material plane that every day weareth the way Thy ignorance maketh blood to flow Children of the Flesh Swine! what fault was it of mine that in no god I did believe Consecrated temples loaded down with gold Open the doors for the world show thy hidden library prove that god does not exist and that everything is a farce Blaze a trail within thy brains draw learning from within thyselves come to know the Astral Plane come to know there is no god Starving Scabs! Rot in the hell created by thy souls ‘cause catch me thou shall not I’m outside I’m out of thy reach Thy faith is thy prison and defeat I, from here, will put and end to the foulness of religion Swine! |
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13. | A World Without You, Imagination | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
My Imagination forever took me to dwell upon that World where nothingness is all and out of nothingness emerges all where there are no shapes or colours where for you it is all grey where the five senses of human beings are as absurd as their own existence I knew that in that World there was no need for all of that And in it I did know that Souls were formed levitated and connected with each other bathing in the flowing energy that they themselves emitted In that World I wanted to belong and cease to be human I wished to be as perfect as those Souls never to disappear Those that ignore I did hate that proud of their material plane lived wallowing in other ruin not a crumb of their Imagination using Imagination to express their Feelings Imagination to express their Magic Imagination to express their Ego Imagination to express their Art I hated, hated those that ignored that Art is the strength of the Mind and those that made out of it unclean transactions But day and night I wept when I felt that my own brain was unprepared to connect to that World A World without You, Imagination A World without You Is Consternation But now I’m here on an Immaterial Plane Suicide did cause my death and now I know that my Dreams were true Hardly can one who never lived a Dream get to the place that I inhabit nor feel Plenitude nor feel Ingravidness nor feel Eternity Dreaming alive is necessary wrong is he who disbelieves in other Dimension and who before a god does kneel Open your Minds and enter Art form part of it and be illuminated by Passion and Poetry creating from one day to another from one night to the next what your repressed Heart demands A World without You, Imagination A World without You is Consternation Otherwise thou shall never reach me, egoless beings Otherwise on the material plane thou shall remain |
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14. | An Epilog, a Fairwell... | 02:11 | Show lyrics |
a being, a world a moment, an eternity a thought, an energy an expression, a creation a pleasure, an orgasm a path, a knowledge an error, a belief a decision, a suicide a misunderstanding, a being |
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01:07:45 |
Djirli Ika
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Darshan | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
Guest/Session | |
M. Teresa Vert | Vocals (soprano) |
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Pili Polo | Translations |
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1. | Portent | 01:01 | instrumental |
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2. | Mankind’s Defeat Underneath the Grand Black Woods Night | 08:02 | Show lyrics |
Tales, Poems and Legends were written but mankind’s Defeat underneath the Grand Black Wood’s Night was certain and lasting at those remote Times that it be certain they will come back Arm, the arms that Night does use neither are they glass, nor metal nor fire Wound, the wounds opened by the Night never again will they be able to heal up Dead, at whom the Night the Soul did look never again did see the day but the Night at every Soul did not look and those that did survive decided to procreate hiding themselves and stretching everywhere upon the face of the earth mankind wanted to live in the Grand Woods mankind wanted to breathe underneath the Night rejected by the surroundings it did want to fight against Shadows, Loneliness Darkness and Cold Shadow be not a good mankind’s ally no more is it Darkness Cold does freeze mankind’s heart no more than Loneliness in front of Night damned will be those few beings who dare to defy the Night’s Empire you will carry the Defeat’s Symbol you will carry it until End of Time Omens, Shivers and Tragedies were written for mankind’s Defeat underneath the Grand Black Wood’s Night shall be certain and lasting at these closing Times that it is certain won’t go away Arm, the arms that Night does use neither are they glass, nor metal nor fire Wound, the wounds opened by the Night never again will they be able to heal up Dead, at whom the Night the Soul did look never again did see the day the Night became strong over Mankind the Night became One and mankind became nothing the Night fought and won mankind did not! |
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3. | Psy Atman, the Transfiguration | 06:43 | Show lyrics |
Three would be the chosen ones Those who one day would join Me Three would be the chosen ones Those who one day would join Me It would be three of human race But of unnatural abilities They would be three of human race Who craved his Soul’s Glorification They were those who would materialize Me In Passion and Poetry shape It has begun the Transfiguration Impulses, feelings, skin Forget about everything! For now you’ll be Atman’s servants Your Souls be part of Me And your dead flesh be at my service Thou be a Psy Atman Darshan, Koan, Kaly Yuga You will ride together across the earth Spreading the Impressions Of the one that one day was human And who now rests upon his Plenidude’s Throne In Atman lie the Imagination Secrets Atman be that Me Whom so much you did search for after Atman be everything But not everything be Atman Atman be the Truth That shall punish throughout Eternity Three be of human race But unnatural abilities They be three of human race who craved his Soul’s Glorification They be those who materialize me In Passion and Poetry shape Three be the Chosen Ones Those who one day did join me Three be the Chosen Ones Those who one day did rise up to me There be any Feeling more pleasant Than being a Psy Atman Riding, fighting, interpreting All around the World, Carrying those Feelings, transforming them Into a Passion and Poetry Looking at World with a food upon it And the other inside Eternity Facing manking To defend the Eternity’s Atman again |
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4. | Nightmare After Death | 05:48 | Show lyrics |
Tortured, I feel Tortured Just by breathing Pain, I feel Pain Just by thinking that I’m alive Panic, I feel Panic Just by returning back to life Denial, I feel Denial When to life I had already put an end No!!! It can’t be true That I come back to life It can’t be true When I long to: Feel Death Remain underneath Shadow And Love Loneliness Entwine with Calm Keep the Denial Flirt with Wisdom And win the Love of Weightlessness And Conquer Plentitude And Defy Eternity No!!! Life is never life Only by fleeting For someone who just wants to Feel Death Remain underneath Shadow And Love Loneliness Entwine me with Calm Keep the Denial Flirt with Wisdom And win the Love of Weightlessness And Conquer Plentitude And Defy Eternity Lucky, I feel Lucky Just by not breathing Pleasure, I feel Pleasure Just by thinking that I am Dead Courage, I feel Courage Just by returning to Dead Denial, I feel Denial For the Nightmare which is already over |
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5. | Glory’s Portent | 08:22 | Show lyrics |
Lovely and Unforgettable Were those Moments When a Potent did size me Announcing Glory, Time of Glory Close to me Shone and Guttered And be filled up With Fire and with Magic And my Fire was bigger Every Instant, every Desire Time ago, Time afterwards Looking back, looking at void At those Moments Was I an inseparable fiend Of my body, my folks and my life And yes, Lovely And Unforgettable were they Glory’s Portent were they Maximum Harmony were they To whick a misry (sic) huan being can aspire Like a Vision were they Harmonized with wine, exploids (sic) and flesh I felt willingness On seeing my Feelings performing Satiating at at the same time My despicable Instincts Filling with bad illusions And false happines My blind Heart Who did believe living in Extasy Again and again That cyclic Glory’s Portent Did get closer to me Loading me with Grandness Being born and Dying Wearing my blind Heart Of inborn Feeling But of easy Destruction And were those Lovely and unforgettable Moments When a Pleasant Prtent Seized me And announced me Time of Glory Transfigured into a different ones (sic) And indeed of deeper nature Were other different Moments When my body, my folks and my life Did not mean anything to me And my Soul got filled with What I am now Those Moments of Eternity Lifted me up and Magnified me For I feel Alone, for I feel Free, for I feel Atman And not a human being And my body hardly was a knot A knot which tied me to life And it tied me there For a reason that sometimes I couldn’t understand Time ago, Time afterwards Looking back, looking at the void |
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6. | Revenge’s Taste | 02:54 | instrumental |
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7. | Djirli Ika | 08:03 | Show lyrics |
An Eternal Dream did I have On a Winter’s Black Night Outstanding for its Teaching Grandness which made me linked to Remembered and Loved by my Heart Until the End of Time Glorified and Perpetuated by my Soul At the taking of my Death Electric, Green and Gold Grandess feeling Powerful but Dangerous Pleasant but Frightening Did show up in front of me Like a deep fruit of my Subconscious And in my Mind did plot This fortunate play of words Such a Vision did give me the certainty Of having found the Venerated Key To the Path leading to my own Atman In which I would remain someday Djirli Ika Venerated Cry Djirli Ika On the way to Atman Like an Ishtadeva Archetype With myself in front of me And with Kali Yuga’s Complicity Those words I uttered Calling Djirli Ika For me like a Standard And fighting among the Paths That lead to a Single Way Of my Grand Venerated Cry I did compose Gold Movements And Vengeful Expressions Did mark the image of my face Turned those words Which in front of that Dazzling Entity I composed Into a Power Philosophy And into a Way of Shield and Fight A Way that I went over the years Avoicing and triking (sic) Those beings of human condition Until reaching my own Atman’s Door |
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8. | Ishtadeva | 01:27 | instrumental |
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42:20 |
L’assassí de Venus
Album versions
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2008 | Ishtadeva Vinyl Productions | ISHTA 001 | 12" vinyl | Gatefold |
2009 | Sun & Moon Records | SM-010 | CD |
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1. | L’assassí de Venus | 07:28 | |
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2. | Orgull de sang i raça | 06:58 | Show lyrics |
Pobles Instigadors de Sang, Pobles Castigadors del Desig, Pobles Inquisidors de Pensaments, Pobles Adoradors de la Raça, Pobles Orgullosos d’ells mateixos, Pobles Defectosos de la seva pell, Pobles defensors del sei propi Crim, Pobles Aniquiladors De Pobles Veïns la sang que tan corre per les seves Venes ben aviat s’assecarà el Càstig del Desig és inútil quan l’orgasme és Incarnal la Inquisició no Apaga Pensaments si aquests són Transpersonals la Raça es la Quimera dels que no saben somniar l’orgull d’uns Homes és la fam d’uns Altres Homes la pell s’arruga i s’escama i deixa de donar plaer el Poble que defensa el seu Crim Caurà sota armes pròpies l’aniquilació de Pobles Veïns és l’impuls de Pura impotència Orgull de la sang Involució de la Humanitat Orgull de la Raça Negació de l’Atman Arrogància i Art es contraduen, l’art és llibertat i la raça es Opressió Pobles Oprimits esperen revenja rera la Mort, les seves paraules ja no tenen Perdó els seus veredictes ja no tenen Justícia, la seva Sentència es el dolor rera la Mort, Pobles que exasperen rera la Mort, Pobles que moriren sota l’espasa de pobles Veïns Exterminats siguin els pobles que fan culte a la Raça Exterminats amb el mateix Odi que ells empraren Exterminats siguin aquells qui de l’art feren propaganda Exterminats sota el més Candent Metall Negre Degollats sense compassió per supervivents de Matances Torturats rera la Mort per victimes de Matances als vostres instants de victòria els espera la gran derrota rera la vostra gran derrota us esperen eons de tragèdia. |
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3. | El triomf dels somnis sobre la vigília | 09:24 | |
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4. | Quatre flames per una terra | 06:36 | |
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5. | Quan la Lluna sent nostàlgia | 08:03 | |
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6. | Lluny del corriol | 09:54 | |
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48:23 |
No recordaren a la mort
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1. | No recordáren a la mort | 08:26 | Show lyrics |
Ànimes corrien pels Mons Ànimes que vivien dins la carn Ànimes en forma d´homes Ànimes que moririen. Éssers que aparentaven Ànimes Ànimes que aparentaven Coneixement Cercles que aparentaven Coexistència Pobles que aparentaven Desenvolupament. Els Pobles Cantaren i Feren Fogueres Contaren Rondalles i Anaren a l´era Cuinaren les Bèsties que un dia Caçaren Begueren el Vi que amb Alegria Trepitjaren Celebraren els Anys de Permanència sobre la Terra s´agafaren les Mans i Ballaren Danses Antigues Miraren les Estrelles i en Feren Promeses Contents s’enamoraren i amb Passió s’entrellaçaren. Però Eres de Desastre Seguien a les Eres de Gloria Cataclismes en els seus Cors i Depressions dels seus Entorns Orgullosos i Cavalcadors les Bèsties ja no pogueren Dominar sobre Ànimes Desbocades Corregueren sense Destí per, sense Esperances, al Abisme anar a parar els Vincles Cregueren Eterns No Recordaren a la Mort! no Pensaren que Rere tota aquella Petita i Falsa Grandesa s´amagava la Crua i no menys Real Cara de la Mort els Joves de Mirada Eufòrica que Pensaren Tenir-ho tot a les Mans Veien que Algú s´emportava el seu Futur així com el Vent s’emporta les Llavors, Fruit del Buit i la Desesperació llurs ulls s´inundaren de Llàgrimes i sentiren la fredor de la Mort no més lluny que l´alè de la Matinada i volgueren tornar a la Infantesa quan la Innocència era fresca i nodrida i quan la agudesa del Dolor era tant llunyana com la pròpia Mort. Ànimes corrien pels Mons Ànimes que cregueren en la carn Ànimes en l´orgull dels homes Ànimes de no fàcil Retorn. Éssers que aparentaven Ànimes Ànimes llunyanes a Atman Cercles que es desferen en Egoisme Pobles que sucumbiren en Involució. |
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2. | Oda al vent | 05:03 | Show lyrics |
És clar que si fa Vent les Coses Canvien si el Vent pot moure... els Paratges que nosaltres Veiem si rera la Turmenta sempre Apareix la Calma si rera la Calma sempre Apareix l’eterna Devastació. El Vent Arrasa Pobles i Porta Llavors de Flor en Flor Vent Coneixedor de la Cara del Suïcidi Vent Guiador de Destins Ficticis de la Humanitat Vent Provocador de les més Furioses Respostes del Mar. Emporta´m! Així com ho fas amb l’últim Gra de Sorra! Desprèn-me d’aquest Molest Cos que no em deixa Volar! Alça´m i Empeny-me contra la Roca, la Roca més Àrdua! Destrossa aquesta Pell que no em deixa Lluitar! Diuen que tan sols estem de Camí diuen que s’ha de Viure i Lluitar diuen que mai No Recordàrem la Mort i també diuen que el Vent, l, Ànima ens guiarà. Digueu-me Quin és aquest Vent Guiador per que sense Cos, amb les seves Arrels em vull Entrellaçar i a la Fi, Deixar d´envejar els Ocells i poder Transcendir la Cara de la Terra amb una sola Tancada d´ulls. |
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3. | Molt auspicios | 07:19 | Show lyrics |
La Força, la Immensitat, l’Erudició i el Pes de la Maduresa en vers la Inquietud, la Ingenuïtat i la Velocitat del Fadrinatge. Un instint que corre per boscos buscant la seva certesa, contempla el cel i amb ambició recela dels paratges on pensava pertànyer, lluny de la discreció adoptada i amb fort sentiment de venjança temptant la pell i el verí d’una serp. Un camí que descobrim al anar però que no reconeixem al tornar, ai si la negra nit de les bruixes ens captivés dins el bosc! desafiament a la igualtat i improvació de la capacitat, Molt Auspiciós és qui camina sense voler arribar. Un home sol endinsat en els seus pensaments els records de fadrinatge li fereixen l’ànima agònica l´eufòria passatgera d´altres dies desaparegué i la terrible soledat esberla els dies d’un home sol. T’has deixat encenalls de la vida pel camí si no els entrellacessis desapareixeries en la precarietat dels homes, tan sols en una lluita pots fixar els ulls del teu cor i d´aquesta lluita només en saps tu el nom. El triomf de la lluita és el brillar de la mirada, la negació de la condició te´n podria donar les armes, a tu que sóc jo, des de l´altar de la misèria, no deixis que el temps dels homes guanyi les teves antigues il•lusions, els pensaments es perden quan deixen l’interior dels homes, les il•lusions que et feren créixer són fàcils d’emmascarar, però amb la teva antiga veritat t´has de poder retrobar davant la Mort. |
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4. | El pic de l’infern | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
Desafiar la cara Nord, el gel ,el vent, la neu i el fred en l’avançada pel crestall, trobar-vos davant de vos mateix, el diable que vos vàreu crear! quan éreu més enllà, a prop de la vostra vida. Les passes s´escurcen quan el cor batega quan pugeu per roca escarpada quan tot l´aire no és prou per poder respirar la vostra terra és un paisatge de color ultraviolat en el que la vostra Mort no franqueja lluny quan us apropeu al Pic de l’Infern. Quan éreu al cim ja no Recordàreu la Mort de l’anada no en confiareu la tornada, un inici de final teméreu i esguardàreu. Confonguéreu la immensitat del vostre entorn amb la temptació de trepitjar el buit i néixer de veritat en la Foscor. Com volguéreu ser poeta quan la guerra us va destrossar les mans, quin sentiment haguéreu d’evocar quan no podíeu ni tant sols plorar. Com podríeu transmetre pensaments quan la vostra ànima fou dolorosament seca, quina fou aquella ventura, quin fou aquell coratge que us feu ambicionar de ser poeta. La mort us imaginàreu en forma d’agullós glaç la sang deixà d’envoltar el vostre cor les visions es desferen en la profunditat de l´abisme. El final que teméreu i ansiosament desitjàreu fou el millor dels vostres somriures, la millor de les vostres eufòries, les passes no necessitàreu per tornar tornar a no respirar tornar a no sentir mai més la carn. Els temps dels homes expirà per poder començar a volar durant tota l´Eternitat. |
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5. | L’anyor dels xiprers | 08:10 | Show lyrics |
Pols de guerra, fang amalgamat amb sang traïció o raó engany o coneixença impuls d’empunyadura d’acer instint intrèpid i assassí armes d’origen assassí cors envellits amb coratge d’acer Avançàrem forts pels boscos en busca de la proesa, del sentiment d’immortalitat érem nodrits cridàrem de valent abans de la lluita i els nostres robusts cossos vibraren Sabíem el nostre destí però no recordàrem a la Mort ni tan sols per poder tenir por la fita de les nostres passes era la recerca del triomf tan auspiciats estàvem a vèncer La Mort us acaronarà i els avets mai tornareu a veure per la vostra terra heu lluitat i amb les cendres us extingireu Olfacte desitjós de sang antagonista ferides joioses d’òxid, metall que arrisca a viure dins cossos morts espurnes de fusta que ceguen a cossos ferits Avançàrem forts pels boscos en busca de misèria, del sentiment de carnatge érem assabentats cridàrem amb horror abans de la lluita i els nostres desnerits cossos sense alè s’esgarrifaren sabíem el nostre destí i férem elogi a la mort tan sols per sofrir la desesperació la fita de les nostres passes fou la recerca del no averany tant condemnats estàvem a morir! La Mort us acaronarà i els xiprers mai tornareu a veure per la vostra terra heu lluitat i amb les cendres us extingireu, formareu part d’una nova terra, formareu part d’una nova història les vostres petjades, les vostres gotes de sang seran l’inici de la victòria només us cal un instant per emmirallar la vostra vida i trobar-vos davant la vostra imatge per descobrir que tot era un Miratge. |
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6. | Sang de tardor | 07:35 | Show lyrics |
Abans que arribi el hivern, quan els dies se senten envoltats de més nit quan a les fulles caduques se´ls acaba la virtut de desafiar a la gravetat quan les nits s´enfosqueixen i és com endinsar-se a la cova quan el vent portador de llavors ja només porta desesperació quan l´angoixa viu amb les nostres entranyes quan rera les últimes pluges obrim les portes al nostre hivern que si és el mateix que la terra ens dóna, el podrem desafiar. Si no ho fem així el fred ens consumirà si no Recordem a la Mort, ella aviat ens envoltarà d´una cova en fem una llar, d´un foc la força per respirar és el sentiment de tardor el que ens avisa a través de la pell. Els cants estivals ja no flueixen per les nostres venes si la recol·lecció no és bona de la foscor no en sortirem recollirem la dolça fruita del vi i en veurem els seus embogidors vapors encisadors buscarem l´escalfor dels cossos que un dia vàrem estimar farem plaer de la carn en forma de pretensiós amor excitats de desig transitori, encegats de passió reprimida sense saber-ho ens sotmetrem a la natura en plena procreació. Temps de passió i de poesia temps d´intent d’evolució meditar o procrear qui és procreador, no és creador la il·lusió d’una passió el desengany de la inspiració. És el final d’aquesta troba és l´última de les nostres paraules poder no veiem més solsticis poder és aquesta l´última estació. Mai volguérem estar entre vosaltres mai volguérem haver nascut de les misèries de la humanitat se’n nodreix la desesperació. Tant treballareu a l´estiu tant tindreu al hivern tanta rancúnia sentíreu pels altres tanta escalfor tindreu al hivern sempre sabrem on pertanyíem perquè nosaltres si Recordarem a la Mort. Com veure passar una nuvolada veiérem passar les nostres vides d´una antiga llegenda se’n fa una Cançó d´un gran paisatge se’n fa una gran Guerra d´un instant en fem Eternitats d´un plaer una Misèria. |
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44:13 |
Aigües sedentàries / Rèquiem
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1. | Atman - Aigües sedentàries | 05:25 | |
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2. | Melangia - Rèquiem | 05:56 | |
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11:21 |
Psy Atman
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Darshan | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
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M. Teresa Vert | Vocals (soprano) |
Nocturnorz | Keyboards |
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1. | "Unnamed Intro" | 02:06 | |
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2. | Darshan | 06:38 | Show lyrics |
Powerful Darshan is he and of the Guiding Gaze Who can feel the Plenitude beyond his own Emotions a Pleasurable Friend of Beautiful Ingravidness Who possesses the security complete of following the Way towards Eternity The Cosmic Progression of his Feelings in This my Great Cause did captivate Him and the Greatness of his Magic did transform Him into a Psy Atman when the Light within his Eyes did contemplated my Great Essence with one last Glance upon the Wind and one Last Thought his life and flesh did He renounce and his Existence dedicated to the Purest Art when the Beating of his Heart with my Charm did Fall in Love the shine and throbbing of his Being for Me Lord of Plenitude Lord of Ingravidness Lord of Eternity in my Soul no more desire in my Soul no more illusion one Reason only has life still in my Soul no more amusement only Devotion and Deliverance is there still within my Soul no more affection where Plenitude, Ingravidness and Eternity do Reign there still remains The One Objective to Exist and Be a Psy Atman with Art, with Art… for a shield He dreamed of a World Reigned upon by Magic and by Art and now, being part of Atman He does Create, and Live, and Proclaim that He did always know the day would inevitably come!!! |
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3. | Koan | 09:19 | Show lyrics |
With Profound Teachings is He endowed Koan Psy Atman Who underneath his Ragged Robe jealously does Knowledge guard He knows and understand all and every one of the Philosophies the be upon the world of men and the universe of matter his Books are full of Riddles and Rhymes that show the Knowledge Thought and Wisdom He did gather while He grew and while he learned and which He did compose into his Great Development His Wicked Riddles be unmistakably the fruit of his pure Asceticism and of his Talent Great perplexed be those of whom they are asked and more so still be those that hear the Answer for they do crystallize and Immeasurable Transcendence and a Path full of Straight although not easy towards Atman and they may hinder and perplex your very madness if they be revealed to you within his Passages of Confusion By the fruit of his Writing are thou directed towards Atman He belongeth to the Psy Atman and among Us shall remain covetous of his Treasure no Readings shall He lend thee unless under the Sign of Atman to Him thou doest submit This our World Koan entered by his Reason with Greatest Joy was He filled with the Harmony with in Atman We do enjoy Here in our Abode and as his Cause be Certain and be True one day He laid aside life, flesh and desire for doubtless He did choose the Way that one day all of you perforce must choose as the Black Fire that emerges from his Writings like and Immense Sea of Loving Hearts He feels bound to the condition in love his Ego fell ‘I want no more to human be, nor ever breathe again nor feel my Heart like a hunk of flesh’ thus the voice of his Rebellion that once emerged to then Prevail thus is He a Psy Atman of Cult and of Reason the Lord He is of Knowledge too of Thought and also Wisdom |
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4. | Kali Yuga | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
Kali Yuga Insatiable Warrior Defender of Denial the Fight and the Vengeance manifest by his Sword which is this The Age of Kali The Age of Destruction that nothing shall remain permanent upon the face of your earth that there will Reign Darkness, Degeneration, Fire and Hunger that The Final Disaster will be the prelude to The Disappearance of Wetness and The Conflagration of the Universe That after the Destruction of the Body Atman shall not be Devastated neither by Fire will He be Burned nor by Water will He be Quelled neither by Air will He be Dried nor by Sword be He Annihilated Atman Perpetual Atman Eternal ‘the Shadow of my Thoughts do fall upon your heads as does the Hecatomb and Absolute Disaster I be the Dark Entity that striveth for Vengeance and denieth every from of truth upon your throne Sacrifier of Illusion of Light and of Well-Being Destroyer of all Harmony of Peace and of all Wealth I be a Psy Atman in Black that striveth ever for the Vengeance of thousands of those Inert Souls blinded by a few others This be my Place where my Magic is of value This be the Feeling of Eternal Greatness’ |
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5. | "Unnamed Outro" | 01:15 | |
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6. | Prelude... On My Existence | 01:10 | Show lyrics |
From the vacuum I appear because in vacuum I dwell My place: the astral space my vibrations, through time and thoughts reach Atman what gives up material life to my Passages… |
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7. | Some Impressions from the Kingdom of Plenitude | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
And as the Magic flowed into me I felt eternal eternal in Heart, eternal in Soul It inspired me and guided me It separated me from my person from that ignorant being that only sees one path as false as his reason Suicide was my death cause and memory of my person remained there in some Flower, in some Heart I knew the Kingdoms of Darkness of Happiness and Plenitude and of each of these I learned what I now preach from my throne: -Nothing material… will be real for me -Never will any being… be superior to me -Nobody will be landlord… of my own energy -No field of attraction… will possess my Soul -I’ll fight against fanaticism… with hate and without pity -The character of my person… shall nevermore exist -My hate towards humanity… shall forever prevail -My greatest wish shall be… to have existed never For my body of flesh doesn’t exist now and no longer depends upon its life Now indeed, I know Plenitude and there I’ll stay For my Soul is strong now and depends not upon the Heart Now indeed, I’ll remain in Ingaravidness for all Eternity Free, free from all Free, free forever |
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8. | Beautiful or Beautiless | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Beauty it existeth not Beauty is to be expressed Beauty reflected contains de Ego of the Heart One Beauty is seen by some eyes other eyes may see a different one Beauty it existeth not ‘tis only the reflections of the Heart Beauty is a force emitted and perceived Beautiful or Beautiless is only a matter of the Heart ‘tis only simple immaterial connexions The human being knoweth how to perceive one Beauty full of appearance and void of Heart Only few of them emit the Ego of their Heart Only few of them can tell Beautiful from Beautiless My eyes are filled with horror of beings so despicable putting Beauty to the measure as if it had been matter Through fortune or through fate Beauty is measured out and the measuring is done by those that have it not Oftentimes a lovely Soul Showeth not what it possesseth Oftentimes an evil Heart Shows what it possesseth not Look at thy Heart Look at my Heart Look at thy Face Look at my Face … nothing that thou seeth is more real than a Dream… |
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9. | Poetry and Passion (The Illumination of the Aura) | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
-I’m Poetry, I give thee birth -I’m Passion and thou wouldst not exist without me -I’ Poetry for I express my Passions I’m Passion for I feel thy Poetry And so began the tale that a minstrel told and that now it plesseth me to tell There was Love betwixt them but they were kept asunder Hate there was betwixt them too but they were ever joined Twas a joust twixt Poetry and Passion Twas a battle twixt Poetry and Hate Though Poetry with Passion filled him and Passion filled him with Poetry from the centuries most remote they rode the winding paths that met and crossed and joined and broke away like lives of men The beauty of Love inspired Poetry The whisperings of Pleasure incited Passion Terror, Mystery, Unrest and Pain were matched against Tenderness, Love, Desire and Link When the act had been fulfilled inside the Kingdom of Cruelty When they met and knew each other they became connected and exploded And in that sea immense thousands of stars did fall that with their radiance illuminated the Aura of people and made them to be Poets Poets that wrote with Passion Poets that sang with Passion For without them knowing and in their own sky Poetry had joined Passion Passion had joined Poetry Inseparable union out of mankind’s reach and of those beings they believe in and they call gods and for whom they witlessly do kill -Oh! Powerful an pleasing essence -Oh! Soul of fire touch my sensitivity -Come into me and make me feel -Give me thy Magic and make me fly And so it was that day by day the link betwixt Poetry and Passion gave life to a few humans called Sensitive People Music and Poetry they did write feeling, loving and knowing Immortalizing their feelings through the profoundest Art From the centuries most remote they rode and winding paths that upon a time did meet to be parted nevermore The Flames of Terror set Poetry ablaze The Groans of Pain gave to Passion life |
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10. | Personification of a Feeling | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Feeling, fruit of the void you were existing energy within me You never were outside nobody created you From my life you were born and with it too you disappeared I felt you when you became real when certain vibrations set you ablaze But you were mine, nobody created you There is no Feeling universal from one being to another to be propagated or spread There’s only a tiny similarity among an infinity of Souls that make excuses for their Feeling and show it with a Personification and a mythification of an inner Feeling of a rotten human being |
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11. | Remembrances of a Moment | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
Fire of my Heart alight though unquenchable Like pure unawaited Magic it came upon me thus And in a merest Moment that may well be an Eternity a spell was cast on me and showed me what I was capable of giving Days to smile upon, of magic, love and desire gave to my life a turn created an image in my being that still hurts me to remember feelings of such a depth Even yonder side of death are with me still Omitse’t, nrete se ut a srev ne roma uem le! Neither hours, nor minutes nor seconds did I wish to be separated from that treasure that I possessed within my Heart Always within my head like an obsession Always within my head as my own self Soon the good to bad did turn and of the beauty of it nothing remains I was unimpassioned by life nor death had hope to offer I thought that at the close when or lives would have and end within Ingravidness we’d wait for one another to love each other in Eternity But this is not a carnal paradise nor of desire in disguise Here love does not exist nor even less the flesh This is the Plenitude of Reflection here orgasm is disembodied and eternal Lovely Remembrances of Love and of Passion will follow thee through your life and through your death They are a part of you for you have created them for you have loved them for you have kept them No, no, no, nooooooooooooooo I want to break away from such Remembrances of pain I know it all mere flesh to be but in the centre of my Heart it still oppresses me and hurts |
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12. | Martyrs, Blasphemizers and the Sick | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Martyrs, Blasphemizers and the Sick fruits of thy collective madness murderous legends and passions without reason Inferior beings that before thy ignorance adore a god that giveth thee the strength to survive Living in a full material plane that every day weareth the way Thy ignorance maketh blood to flow Children of the Flesh Swine! what fault was it of mine that in no god I did believe Consecrated temples loaded down with gold Open the doors for the world show thy hidden library prove that god does not exist and that everything is a farce Blaze a trail within thy brains draw learning from within thyselves come to know the Astral Plane come to know there is no god Starving Scabs! Rot in the hell created by thy souls ‘cause catch me thou shall not I’m outside I’m out of thy reach Thy faith is thy prison and defeat I, from here, will put and end to the foulness of religion Swine! |
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13. | A World Without You, Imagination | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
My Imagination forever took me to dwell upon that World where nothingness is all and out of nothingness emerges all where there are no shapes or colours where for you it is all grey where the five senses of human beings are as absurd as their own existence I knew that in that World there was no need for all of that And in it I did know that Souls were formed levitated and connected with each other bathing in the flowing energy that they themselves emitted In that World I wanted to belong and cease to be human I wished to be as perfect as those Souls never to disappear Those that ignore I did hate that proud of their material plane lived wallowing in other ruin not a crumb of their Imagination using Imagination to express their Feelings Imagination to express their Magic Imagination to express their Ego Imagination to express their Art I hated, hated those that ignored that Art is the strength of the Mind and those that made out of it unclean transactions But day and night I wept when I felt that my own brain was unprepared to connect to that World A World without You, Imagination A World without You Is Consternation But now I’m here on an Immaterial Plane Suicide did cause my death and now I know that my Dreams were true Hardly can one who never lived a Dream get to the place that I inhabit nor feel Plenitude nor feel Ingravidness nor feel Eternity Dreaming alive is necessary wrong is he who disbelieves in other Dimension and who before a god does kneel Open your Minds and enter Art form part of it and be illuminated by Passion and Poetry creating from one day to another from one night to the next what your repressed Heart demands A World without You, Imagination A World without You is Consternation Otherwise thou shall never reach me, egoless beings Otherwise on the material plane thou shall remain |
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14. | An Epilog, a Fairwell... | 02:11 | Show lyrics |
a being, a world a moment, an eternity a thought, an energy an expression, a creation a pleasure, an orgasm a path, a knowledge an error, a belief a decision, a suicide a misunderstanding, a being |
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Psy Atman
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Darshan | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
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M. Teresa Vert | Vocals (soprano) |
Nocturnorz | Keyboards |
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1. | Psy Atman | 02:06 | |
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2. | Darshan | 06:38 | Show lyrics |
Powerful Darshan is he and of the Guiding Gaze Who can feel the Plenitude beyond his own Emotions a Pleasurable Friend of Beautiful Ingravidness Who possesses the security complete of following the Way towards Eternity The Cosmic Progression of his Feelings in This my Great Cause did captivate Him and the Greatness of his Magic did transform Him into a Psy Atman when the Light within his Eyes did contemplated my Great Essence with one last Glance upon the Wind and one Last Thought his life and flesh did He renounce and his Existence dedicated to the Purest Art when the Beating of his Heart with my Charm did Fall in Love the shine and throbbing of his Being for Me Lord of Plenitude Lord of Ingravidness Lord of Eternity in my Soul no more desire in my Soul no more illusion one Reason only has life still in my Soul no more amusement only Devotion and Deliverance is there still within my Soul no more affection where Plenitude, Ingravidness and Eternity do Reign there still remains The One Objective to Exist and Be a Psy Atman with Art, with Art… for a shield He dreamed of a World Reigned upon by Magic and by Art and now, being part of Atman He does Create, and Live, and Proclaim that He did always know the day would inevitably come!!! |
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3. | Koan | 09:19 | Show lyrics |
With Profound Teachings is He endowed Koan Psy Atman Who underneath his Ragged Robe jealously does Knowledge guard He knows and understand all and every one of the Philosophies the be upon the world of men and the universe of matter his Books are full of Riddles and Rhymes that show the Knowledge Thought and Wisdom He did gather while He grew and while he learned and which He did compose into his Great Development His Wicked Riddles be unmistakably the fruit of his pure Asceticism and of his Talent Great perplexed be those of whom they are asked and more so still be those that hear the Answer for they do crystallize and Immeasurable Transcendence and a Path full of Straight although not easy towards Atman and they may hinder and perplex your very madness if they be revealed to you within his Passages of Confusion By the fruit of his Writing are thou directed towards Atman He belongeth to the Psy Atman and among Us shall remain covetous of his Treasure no Readings shall He lend thee unless under the Sign of Atman to Him thou doest submit This our World Koan entered by his Reason with Greatest Joy was He filled with the Harmony with in Atman We do enjoy Here in our Abode and as his Cause be Certain and be True one day He laid aside life, flesh and desire for doubtless He did choose the Way that one day all of you perforce must choose as the Black Fire that emerges from his Writings like and Immense Sea of Loving Hearts He feels bound to the condition in love his Ego fell ‘I want no more to human be, nor ever breathe again nor feel my Heart like a hunk of flesh’ thus the voice of his Rebellion that once emerged to then Prevail thus is He a Psy Atman of Cult and of Reason the Lord He is of Knowledge too of Thought and also Wisdom |
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4. | Kali Yuga | 09:09 | Show lyrics |
Kali Yuga Insatiable Warrior Defender of Denial the Fight and the Vengeance manifest by his Sword which is this The Age of Kali The Age of Destruction that nothing shall remain permanent upon the face of your earth that there will Reign Darkness, Degeneration, Fire and Hunger that The Final Disaster will be the prelude to The Disappearance of Wetness and The Conflagration of the Universe That after the Destruction of the Body Atman shall not be Devastated neither by Fire will He be Burned nor by Water will He be Quelled neither by Air will He be Dried nor by Sword be He Annihilated Atman Perpetual Atman Eternal ‘the Shadow of my Thoughts do fall upon your heads as does the Hecatomb and Absolute Disaster I be the Dark Entity that striveth for Vengeance and denieth every from of truth upon your throne Sacrifier of Illusion of Light and of Well-Being Destroyer of all Harmony of Peace and of all Wealth I be a Psy Atman in Black that striveth ever for the Vengeance of thousands of those Inert Souls blinded by a few others This be my Place where my Magic is of value This be the Feeling of Eternal Greatness’ |
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5. | "Unnamed Outro" | 01:15 | |
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6. | Prelude... On My Existence | 01:10 | Show lyrics |
From the vacuum I appear because in vacuum I dwell My place: the astral space my vibrations, through time and thoughts reach Atman what gives up material life to my Passages… |
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7. | Some Impressions from the Kingdom of Plenitude | 05:14 | Show lyrics |
And as the Magic flowed into me I felt eternal eternal in Heart, eternal in Soul It inspired me and guided me It separated me from my person from that ignorant being that only sees one path as false as his reason Suicide was my death cause and memory of my person remained there in some Flower, in some Heart I knew the Kingdoms of Darkness of Happiness and Plenitude and of each of these I learned what I now preach from my throne: -Nothing material… will be real for me -Never will any being… be superior to me -Nobody will be landlord… of my own energy -No field of attraction… will possess my Soul -I’ll fight against fanaticism… with hate and without pity -The character of my person… shall nevermore exist -My hate towards humanity… shall forever prevail -My greatest wish shall be… to have existed never For my body of flesh doesn’t exist now and no longer depends upon its life Now indeed, I know Plenitude and there I’ll stay For my Soul is strong now and depends not upon the Heart Now indeed, I’ll remain in Ingaravidness for all Eternity Free, free from all Free, free forever |
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8. | Beautiful or Beautiless | 04:23 | Show lyrics |
Beauty it existeth not Beauty is to be expressed Beauty reflected contains de Ego of the Heart One Beauty is seen by some eyes other eyes may see a different one Beauty it existeth not ‘tis only the reflections of the Heart Beauty is a force emitted and perceived Beautiful or Beautiless is only a matter of the Heart ‘tis only simple immaterial connexions The human being knoweth how to perceive one Beauty full of appearance and void of Heart Only few of them emit the Ego of their Heart Only few of them can tell Beautiful from Beautiless My eyes are filled with horror of beings so despicable putting Beauty to the measure as if it had been matter Through fortune or through fate Beauty is measured out and the measuring is done by those that have it not Oftentimes a lovely Soul Showeth not what it possesseth Oftentimes an evil Heart Shows what it possesseth not Look at thy Heart Look at my Heart Look at thy Face Look at my Face … nothing that thou seeth is more real than a Dream… |
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9. | Poetry and Passion (The Illumination of the Aura) | 06:00 | Show lyrics |
-I’m Poetry, I give thee birth -I’m Passion and thou wouldst not exist without me -I’ Poetry for I express my Passions I’m Passion for I feel thy Poetry And so began the tale that a minstrel told and that now it plesseth me to tell There was Love betwixt them but they were kept asunder Hate there was betwixt them too but they were ever joined Twas a joust twixt Poetry and Passion Twas a battle twixt Poetry and Hate Though Poetry with Passion filled him and Passion filled him with Poetry from the centuries most remote they rode the winding paths that met and crossed and joined and broke away like lives of men The beauty of Love inspired Poetry The whisperings of Pleasure incited Passion Terror, Mystery, Unrest and Pain were matched against Tenderness, Love, Desire and Link When the act had been fulfilled inside the Kingdom of Cruelty When they met and knew each other they became connected and exploded And in that sea immense thousands of stars did fall that with their radiance illuminated the Aura of people and made them to be Poets Poets that wrote with Passion Poets that sang with Passion For without them knowing and in their own sky Poetry had joined Passion Passion had joined Poetry Inseparable union out of mankind’s reach and of those beings they believe in and they call gods and for whom they witlessly do kill -Oh! Powerful an pleasing essence -Oh! Soul of fire touch my sensitivity -Come into me and make me feel -Give me thy Magic and make me fly And so it was that day by day the link betwixt Poetry and Passion gave life to a few humans called Sensitive People Music and Poetry they did write feeling, loving and knowing Immortalizing their feelings through the profoundest Art From the centuries most remote they rode and winding paths that upon a time did meet to be parted nevermore The Flames of Terror set Poetry ablaze The Groans of Pain gave to Passion life |
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10. | Personification of a Feeling | 04:16 | Show lyrics |
Feeling, fruit of the void you were existing energy within me You never were outside nobody created you From my life you were born and with it too you disappeared I felt you when you became real when certain vibrations set you ablaze But you were mine, nobody created you There is no Feeling universal from one being to another to be propagated or spread There’s only a tiny similarity among an infinity of Souls that make excuses for their Feeling and show it with a Personification and a mythification of an inner Feeling of a rotten human being |
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11. | Remembrances of a Moment | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
Fire of my Heart alight though unquenchable Like pure unawaited Magic it came upon me thus And in a merest Moment that may well be an Eternity a spell was cast on me and showed me what I was capable of giving Days to smile upon, of magic, love and desire gave to my life a turn created an image in my being that still hurts me to remember feelings of such a depth Even yonder side of death are with me still Omitse’t, nrete se ut a srev ne roma uem le! Neither hours, nor minutes nor seconds did I wish to be separated from that treasure that I possessed within my Heart Always within my head like an obsession Always within my head as my own self Soon the good to bad did turn and of the beauty of it nothing remains I was unimpassioned by life nor death had hope to offer I thought that at the close when or lives would have and end within Ingravidness we’d wait for one another to love each other in Eternity But this is not a carnal paradise nor of desire in disguise Here love does not exist nor even less the flesh This is the Plenitude of Reflection here orgasm is disembodied and eternal Lovely Remembrances of Love and of Passion will follow thee through your life and through your death They are a part of you for you have created them for you have loved them for you have kept them No, no, no, nooooooooooooooo I want to break away from such Remembrances of pain I know it all mere flesh to be but in the centre of my Heart it still oppresses me and hurts |
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12. | Martyrs, Blasphemizers and the Sick | 05:06 | Show lyrics |
Martyrs, Blasphemizers and the Sick fruits of thy collective madness murderous legends and passions without reason Inferior beings that before thy ignorance adore a god that giveth thee the strength to survive Living in a full material plane that every day weareth the way Thy ignorance maketh blood to flow Children of the Flesh Swine! what fault was it of mine that in no god I did believe Consecrated temples loaded down with gold Open the doors for the world show thy hidden library prove that god does not exist and that everything is a farce Blaze a trail within thy brains draw learning from within thyselves come to know the Astral Plane come to know there is no god Starving Scabs! Rot in the hell created by thy souls ‘cause catch me thou shall not I’m outside I’m out of thy reach Thy faith is thy prison and defeat I, from here, will put and end to the foulness of religion Swine! |
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13. | A World Without You, Imagination | 05:43 | Show lyrics |
My Imagination forever took me to dwell upon that World where nothingness is all and out of nothingness emerges all where there are no shapes or colours where for you it is all grey where the five senses of human beings are as absurd as their own existence I knew that in that World there was no need for all of that And in it I did know that Souls were formed levitated and connected with each other bathing in the flowing energy that they themselves emitted In that World I wanted to belong and cease to be human I wished to be as perfect as those Souls never to disappear Those that ignore I did hate that proud of their material plane lived wallowing in other ruin not a crumb of their Imagination using Imagination to express their Feelings Imagination to express their Magic Imagination to express their Ego Imagination to express their Art I hated, hated those that ignored that Art is the strength of the Mind and those that made out of it unclean transactions But day and night I wept when I felt that my own brain was unprepared to connect to that World A World without You, Imagination A World without You Is Consternation But now I’m here on an Immaterial Plane Suicide did cause my death and now I know that my Dreams were true Hardly can one who never lived a Dream get to the place that I inhabit nor feel Plenitude nor feel Ingravidness nor feel Eternity Dreaming alive is necessary wrong is he who disbelieves in other Dimension and who before a god does kneel Open your Minds and enter Art form part of it and be illuminated by Passion and Poetry creating from one day to another from one night to the next what your repressed Heart demands A World without You, Imagination A World without You is Consternation Otherwise thou shall never reach me, egoless beings Otherwise on the material plane thou shall remain |
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14. | An Epilog, a Fairwell... | 02:11 | Show lyrics |
a being, a world a moment, an eternity a thought, an energy an expression, a creation a pleasure, an orgasm a path, a knowledge an error, a belief a decision, a suicide a misunderstanding, a being |
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L’assassí de Venus
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Darshan | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
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1. | L’assassí de Venus | 07:28 | |
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2. | Orgull de sang i raça | 06:58 | Show lyrics |
Pobles Instigadors de Sang, Pobles Castigadors del Desig, Pobles Inquisidors de Pensaments, Pobles Adoradors de la Raça, Pobles Orgullosos d’ells mateixos, Pobles Defectosos de la seva pell, Pobles defensors del sei propi Crim, Pobles Aniquiladors De Pobles Veïns la sang que tan corre per les seves Venes ben aviat s’assecarà el Càstig del Desig és inútil quan l’orgasme és Incarnal la Inquisició no Apaga Pensaments si aquests són Transpersonals la Raça es la Quimera dels que no saben somniar l’orgull d’uns Homes és la fam d’uns Altres Homes la pell s’arruga i s’escama i deixa de donar plaer el Poble que defensa el seu Crim Caurà sota armes pròpies l’aniquilació de Pobles Veïns és l’impuls de Pura impotència Orgull de la sang Involució de la Humanitat Orgull de la Raça Negació de l’Atman Arrogància i Art es contraduen, l’art és llibertat i la raça es Opressió Pobles Oprimits esperen revenja rera la Mort, les seves paraules ja no tenen Perdó els seus veredictes ja no tenen Justícia, la seva Sentència es el dolor rera la Mort, Pobles que exasperen rera la Mort, Pobles que moriren sota l’espasa de pobles Veïns Exterminats siguin els pobles que fan culte a la Raça Exterminats amb el mateix Odi que ells empraren Exterminats siguin aquells qui de l’art feren propaganda Exterminats sota el més Candent Metall Negre Degollats sense compassió per supervivents de Matances Torturats rera la Mort per victimes de Matances als vostres instants de victòria els espera la gran derrota rera la vostra gran derrota us esperen eons de tragèdia. |
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3. | El triomf dels somnis sobre la vigília | 09:24 | |
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4. | Quatre flames per una terra | 06:36 | |
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5. | Quan la Lluna sent nostàlgia | 08:03 | |
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6. | Lluny del corriol | 09:54 | |
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L’assassí de Venus
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Darshan | Vocals, Guitars, Bass |
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1. | L’assassí de Venus | 07:28 | |
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2. | Orgull de sang i raça | 06:58 | Show lyrics |
Pobles Instigadors de Sang, Pobles Castigadors del Desig, Pobles Inquisidors de Pensaments, Pobles Adoradors de la Raça, Pobles Orgullosos d’ells mateixos, Pobles Defectosos de la seva pell, Pobles defensors del sei propi Crim, Pobles Aniquiladors De Pobles Veïns la sang que tan corre per les seves Venes ben aviat s’assecarà el Càstig del Desig és inútil quan l’orgasme és Incarnal la Inquisició no Apaga Pensaments si aquests són Transpersonals la Raça es la Quimera dels que no saben somniar l’orgull d’uns Homes és la fam d’uns Altres Homes la pell s’arruga i s’escama i deixa de donar plaer el Poble que defensa el seu Crim Caurà sota armes pròpies l’aniquilació de Pobles Veïns és l’impuls de Pura impotència Orgull de la sang Involució de la Humanitat Orgull de la Raça Negació de l’Atman Arrogància i Art es contraduen, l’art és llibertat i la raça es Opressió Pobles Oprimits esperen revenja rera la Mort, les seves paraules ja no tenen Perdó els seus veredictes ja no tenen Justícia, la seva Sentència es el dolor rera la Mort, Pobles que exasperen rera la Mort, Pobles que moriren sota l’espasa de pobles Veïns Exterminats siguin els pobles que fan culte a la Raça Exterminats amb el mateix Odi que ells empraren Exterminats siguin aquells qui de l’art feren propaganda Exterminats sota el més Candent Metall Negre Degollats sense compassió per supervivents de Matances Torturats rera la Mort per victimes de Matances als vostres instants de victòria els espera la gran derrota rera la vostra gran derrota us esperen eons de tragèdia. |
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3. | El triomf dels somnis sobre la vigília | 09:24 | |
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4. | Quatre flames per una terra | 06:36 | |
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5. | Quan la Lluna sent nostàlgia | 08:03 | |
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6. | Lluny del corriol | 09:54 | |
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