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Lands Of Eternal Winter
03:47
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Here the silence rings like crystal.
These are lands of eternal winter
Black birds will carry you to this distance.
Here everything is ruled by age-old sadness.
How mysterious these lands are.
Mysterious and boundless.
The creaking of the icy branches of the dark forest.
Moaning, howling of a blizzard.
And again peace and soundlessness.
The snow-white cover shines.
It dazzles with its beauty.
The land of winter - the white shroud does not melt.
Reflections of fading stars.
They burn with mournful fire in the heights.
Children of cold ice floes.
Ancestors of hoary times.
Time of light snowflakes
Replaces the blizzard.
They spin and fall to sleep.
Like fallen humans
Find your peace.
To quietly close your eyes.
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Silence and reigning death
Lonely and unshakable
In a black robe
Unbreakable and calm
Quiet ringing from other worlds
Peace and decay
Together and calm
Time passes
Grapes of blood are falling
Like gray leaves
To disappear
In the night fall
Winter is just taking into
Cold embrace all that exists
Frost sparkles on the fragments of life
So easy
In storms of doubt and anxiety
Lonely tramp
The snow creaks faintly
Are you dead?
Oblivion and sadness
Old cemetery
Tombstones in the snow
Stop and read the epitaphs
Silence and reigning death
Lonely and unshakable
In a black robe
Unbreakable and calm
Quiet ringing from other worlds
Peace and decay
And the alluring distance
Like a dream passing away
Leaving into something else
Strange and unearthly
Don't forget - bow down
To these dead flowers at the graves
Mortal is here
He who lived died
There is nothing but eternal death
And eternal flame
You are dead but you exist
In living memory
Those going to these fires
Singing their songs
Bearing their words
Just walking
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Swarm Of Silence
04:24
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In the melting silence
Killed on the battlefield
Screwed or crapped
The dead have no shame
No more earthly life
There are no shackles - there is Death
Does the tear of a murdered man mean anything?
Hordes of flies swarm
Over dead bodies
Drinking blood
They get in your eyes
An armada of flies is omnipresent
Children of another dark world
What do they care about your war?
What do they care about Christ and Satan?
They are strangers
They had your religion
In a perverted form
They are hungry
Their wings flutter
The flies are fed up and now
Weaving their own patterns
Eclipsing the purple sky
They swarm and howl
There's a swarm of flies above your head
There's a swarm of flies inside you
You can't scream, Your mouth is filled with flies
Screwed or crapped, The dead have no shame
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Mediocre
04:42
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I dream at night
It's strange isn't it?
Sullen faces mutter their spells in the silence.
But I'm not a fool - I know these curses.
From the very abyss of evil
They curse everyone
Both dead and alive
They don't care who you are
Crystal faces
Dead eyes are night moths.
Am I really dreaming about this?
Tears-tar-alarming drops!!!
In the morning the dawn will open my eyes
But I was fine
In my dark room.
What for is this morning?
For others, a new day is a new repentance.
Repent? But why ?
On my chest the cross is upside down.
Again oblivion and a long night
Tree branches are climbing into the windows
They want to wake me up
Nonsense
How can you wake up neither the living nor the dead?
All your fears are you yourself
Don't trust in the gods
Overall they don't care about you.
If you fall asleep, go to sleep
It doesn't matter where or why
It doesn't matter day or night
Get up!
For what?
You will understand it yourself
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Into The Abyss
04:16
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Black flaps curl, a deep hole gapes
Darkness is calling, darkness is my mother
Part of suffering, part of oblivion,
Sorrows of indignation, hopelessly calling
Losing everything I managed to save inside myself
I'm getting stronger, I see you
You are silent but I see you
Bringing the destruction of illusions
The air is poisoned by people
False skies bring in the fog
Who will reach the last line
He will be met with blind deception
Bringing smoke and ash
I look at you with a melting gaze
Darkness is subject
To you and only you
Don't hope, leave hope
Don't call and don't cry
Do not trust anyone
Time is a killer
I'm walking blind
With all my might
To find out the treachery of fate
Only your face
And the light of a lonely star
Doesn't let me fall
Because I know that I am your son
And now I'm shrouded in smoke
Disfigured by melancholy
Eyes see nothing
but I can't give up
I'm part of your world
Breath of your lands
Not calm, but yours
Ashes flying into the abyss
In the faded outline
Everything around is falling apart
Don't hope, leave hope
Don't call and don't cry
Do not trust anyone
Time is a killer
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Restless
04:50
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No my life, no my death
Silence rings like glass
Breaking into hundreds of mirrors
each of them has a part of us
Quiet, dear voice
Will spin everything and deceive
Will drive you off the road
Will take you along
And now you stand alone
Among the ice blocks
Looking inside the frozen ground
With hundred eyes of maddened fish.
Along a barely visible path
Where no one ever
won't follow you
Wandering not knowing where
The branches of the forest creak
He's cold and restless
You can't look anymore
The eyes of dead fish were pecked out by a raven.
Non-existence condemns to birth
Birth condemns to death
A moment to long suffering
Death to expulsion from life
In confusion I renounce existence
I renounce non-existence
I am everything! And I am Nothing!
In the storms of time I am ashes.
Quiet, dear voice
Everything will spin and deceive
Will drive you off the road
Will take you along
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Son of the Ancients
05:20
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Night murmurs of witches
Already distorted my disturbing dream
Hair braided into knots
Yes, they whisper - it’s him.
They leaned over me
And mutter their spells
They call you to the afterlife
Troubled
One of the witches howled
Like an icy wind
Servants of Satan
Warriors with Christianity
Someone was rushing around the room
Disturbing the peace of burning candles
My eyelids are heavy
But I see how they leaned over me.
Their gray hairs wrapped around my face.
I hear a song
From the very depths of the first birth
I'm not scared
Their mumbling and witchcraft
Arches my body
And now I'm flying through the walls into the darkness
The room is full of insects
Silence and muttering
Reality and half-dream
Cold hands are squeezing me
In an emprace
Flash
And now I see the light!
Light of witchcraft fires!
Dead glare and flocks of owls
Come to us they sing
Come to us they howl
Come to your abode they mutter
Morning is just a memory
Distant, unsteady
I hear a song
From the very depths of the first birth
I'm not scared
Their mumbling and witchcraft
Arches my body
One of the witches
With eyes bigger than the moon
Floats towards me
She whispers to me - sleep until the morning -
Son of gray times
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Thirst For Blood
04:44
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Go to church
And pray for forgiveness
Forgetting - self-forgetfulness is your priority
Hypocritical priests will see your fear
They will rejoice and shout
Another sheep caught in their net
What could be better?
Repent. It’s not clear why
Get down on your knees
Call upon their mercy
Their lips are stretched into a smile
Greedy blood flows from their mouths
They will come up with hundreds of new sins of yours
Which you didn't do
For their pleasure, laughter and joy
The hands of Christ are pierced
The blood of these hands will bring them new profit
And so you bring them money
To become sinless
The purest to soar in the skies
In Christ's bosom
that's what they promised you
After their sermon
You're going to steal again
Knowing that they will let you go again
Call upon their mercy
Their lips are stretched into a smile
Greedy blood flows from their mouths
They will come up with hundreds of new sins of yours
Which you didn't do
For their pleasure, laughter and joy
Soar in the clouds like angels...
You're glad... you're clean...
It’s so convenient for both them and you
You're happy, they're full
You are still full, they fed you scraps.
The remains of their food are your grace
Well-fed pigs - sins forgiven
There are millions like you...
Tearing scraps from the priests' table with their teeth
Feel my contempt
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Staring Into The Void
04:10
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No moon, no planets, no stars
From memories - distant
Black skies
Hidden behind a veil of despair
In spite of time
In defiance of God
With a thin line
Cutting look into the void
No light no darkness
no wind no birds
Stone gaze
In defiance
In defiance
In defiance
Years, centuries, moments
There is no emptiness itself
The Creator is not perfect
Creator is the greatest evil
Repentance self-deception
Don't be sorry, don't believe, don't cry
When the unknown appears
Go there again
No light no darkness
no wind no birds
Stone gaze
In defiance
In defiance
In defiance
And don't look back at those traces
The feeling is lost in the grayness
Fear of eternity is felt
Lost souls, eternal pain
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