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ENGLISH LYRICS
For something newI search for something new Dead without music of yours And if you ever were true Your charming heals your tongue occurs I search for something new Away from darkness that still holds me tight And if I ever was true Give me again, give me your light I was insane You showed me sanity I died in vain You teach me living things I was deprived You gave it all back to me now I was not right You hold me back to right way anyhow I search for something new Stepping away from lines of thunder I search for something new Though it gets to me next much harder I search for something new And make the motion next to you And if it’s ever true I’ll find myself inside of you BasiliskOpen your eyes and aim your look at me I need your poison that sets my soul free Deep in your charms in garden of your dreams Your golden armour your enticing limbs Pathetic madness and destructive love You give to me and always I want more Coming down like a sign of snowhite dove Crawling like serpent in my heart adore Passion that flows to me out from your eyes Death in the rayons of the autumn sun Gather around you we are hypnotized Standing still here and always on the run Carme at my soul with love we made in fire Where waters whisper and the bare trees grow Ephyr of death that I take and admire Devouring desires waste in afterglaw Cadaverous darkness where the bare trees grow He hangs himself the mutilated face A touch of death in pale in pain and flow The end of your never excused disgrace Forever eclipse embracing you with chill Remains of fear flow slowly from your breath The moonlit eyes watch sights of past so still The sights of moment in this ending steath Farewell... The river of my life Horizon of the brown... The sky of endless night My heart keeps child of Basilisk... As I had a dream of world in black and white Where lonely spirit roams being torn by thousand winds Marges of firmament sank in the trembling light And sound of storm swallowed the living screams This love you can never gain but can die for Reptile of you and goddess of your soul And I behold them gone and myself leave core They beat to death but I still fall and fall... The fruit of lust I tore from tree of love In wold that came from everlasting dreams Injured my soul and somewhere far above Somniferous sinister does weep for me And from your gardens and your umber I shall flee Above those seas of sadness you made from tears When mine is taken and we both can see Around our dead no other frontiers... Dead Flesh Was Mine AliveThe fear of life The fear of God Keeps me through The dying light Filth and scorn Point my day And bury me So far away Weakness wins Ill prevails My past sins Echoe hails As every bound will break As every word will flow As every dream will fade Like pouch of melting snow Drowned in the cup of ale Where misery will breed Devouring the pale The pointless life with greed And solitary land Will swallow all our tears Like raindrops like the sand Our lives slip underneath Waste dreamer time kills day by day And all I had is gone away All that I loved lies dead and cold But all the time we need this hold And I’ll forget the music of your eyes The colour of your voice Winds blow away the echoes of your love To someone else above We have no other choice Suspended here forever neverland I leave your frozen hand Not for God’s realm but for a memory From this decay I see That I shall take with me Dead flesh was mine alive Stiff is all that I kissed The verdict from the skies Of life that I have missed The fear of life The fear of God Clench me down The heaven’s cloud Desperate prayer Tears from my lips My pain is on His fingertips Angels Devouring HeartsRivers flow still like time flows by in silence Of mourning and weeping of us never heard Widowed from birth in struggle for existence Orphans of God all we can is just hurt Grease door with blood of lamb and he goes by Angel of death hunting for all the firstborns What do we see upon their hands when die Resting our love with our broken bones Reedy houses burn with the sound of requiems Father lies trembling hand on eyes of his dead son Fallen in this war between his brethren Body fallen dead for life is gone Till the end his days his heart is bleeding Sorrow and despair fills every night And the daylight pale and numb is breathing With the shadows of the heavens unknown light We might never meet again when grave takes Us to other side of its blackened gates And the voice of prayer is sole and lonely Waiting for the Lord who promised to wake But with sickles they wander through our dark lands Scything lives like flowers to never return In this wild grief we forget their promise In our fear and rage and woe we burn Every new day brings us more bereavement Killing our hearts with never-ending Feast of freedom for the deeds of evil Deaf to all our miserable demanding Earthquakes and the floods Shake this world gone mad Idols and new gods And the preacher sad Never open eyes They can never do But the hate and scorn Are forever true Weapon in my hand Snakes inside my tongue As I declare them all Like everything was wrong War inside my heart Consumed by pain and rage Humiliated soul Of the unknown age Wrath of unnamed strength Through their bible black Claiming back the length Of our lives so dark Pushing me aside From salvation hand From eternal light Fills my eyes with sand Obituary unformed And dreams so paranoid Wake this voice inside To make me enjoy Grave At The RiverTaken from “Infernal Blasphemy” 2004 The sky and trees keep silence Wind whispers long forgotten names The sun above me warms my tears And I quench little flames Still hear your laughter from the past Lost in the shadows of my dreams Still hear you call my name at last And morning breath and seagulls’ screams The river keeps The memory of you And flowers still Remember your feet Where you had played with birds And talked to sun and moon In bliss of every spring You were there soon The life you had was joy of world And beautiful you were inside I haven’t ever seen more kindness Than that was in your tiny heart You were like butterfly that just Bursted from cradle chrysalis Risen to fly for new day light In windblow’s touch to lightest wings Alone I am My path lies very far Somewhere beyond But like a deepest scar Across my heart and soul My memory and my love And thousand times I’ll fall Watched by the clouds above Before my star was kind Now it’s an angry star And since you’re gone I find Just mirages from far But river sings your songs Still like that spring long gone Your picture’s in my hand And you are still the one The Pacing SilenceTaken from “Le Theatre De Les Ombres” 2004 Autumn breathes the solitude and vain Groping here on wings of butterflies Recollects the air of loss and pain Lays like shade on pale tired eyes Weed grows high to hide the yesterdays Cover trace of footsteps in the sand Fire’s gone the ash of it decays Emptiness reigns over all the land The pacing silence touches marble walls Embracing archs forgotten pale scripts No one knows here no one ever calls Lost in lethe and its timeless drifts Voices don’t sound here like years ago Just the sun that warms these lying ruins No existance in forsaken goal Just the moon above the silent tunes From the form and inside of the shapes Of colossus weary spirit flies Like a scent of trodden thousand grapes Hourglass signs time that slowly dies Cups of wine and swords in dried outblood Exotic dance and viands from seven seas Cannot hurt or please the heathen crowd Lying on the lorn cloth of the wings Pantomime and theatre of shades Now act here in cobwebs ‘neath the sun Waltz of dust in magnificent space Watery music of the river’s run Orchid gardens and the raven’s nest Only letter from the neverland Pride of statues shown in their chest Evanescence in the human hand If belief was just what could have saved Why have we destroyed the realm of dreams ? But silent breath of every lonely wave Ocean’s grief and eve’s unhearing scream Kept Through The MireTaken from “Tentorium” 2000 Wind lies Over these autumn skies, Where lives disappear. Invite me once again. Piece by piece this life falls Downto the waste and painful expectation. In your silence, under your rain I’d fake it, hide it as long as i can. The saltant Satyr covered by leaves Tacit in his terpsichorean dream. Phrontistery, Rue sable venery. My termon, Now venge me, if you need. This trismus Rupture, Obstruct the failure. Salmon the sky is, Kept through the mire. |
The teraphim of man i’ve built. Stigmata laid then on my name. Searching for best in this lust, I limned myself in sanitary flame. Polluted was just my body, That cannot kill the diamonds of soul. That are so few left after wars With ignorence. My hystery Thrown thorn of misery, So trivial, So small in blasphemy. Mutative And full 0f rage. Overthrow into me The one more strike into another day. ( No one can prove me wrong ) I lay with you to save love inside you. I lay with you to make it higher a few. I feel so sick to save you from disease. This dirt, I drink, I hope will not increase. I sin for you to teach you not to sin I never won, but now I have to win. This dangerous road to God I found for you. Soon you may just become so pure. Just stay this way, I hope you’ll understand, I’d rather die to make it better in the end. And anytime I’ll soft yor hair in my hand. Feed you with warmth forever be tender and calm. For you to never disappoint, to never give up, Never lose. We’ll melt in stars and we’ll forget this hell Become so clean and so divine again. The Star Where I Came FromTaken from “Homeland, Stormland, Waterland 1998 He looked at the star, where I came from He always met me as a special guest. He turned the rivers of his mild hairs, All that I looked for was rest. He was small, didn’t know what was manner. He embraced and kissed like the wind. He was happy when I touched his small head. And nobody dared to forbid. And he didn’t know what was the mighty hand. That once laid as stone on his head. Cold and bare told him what was pain. Cold and hard like of lead. Since that sorrow moved in his little home. And started to watch from the walls, Hiding behind the portreats and doors, Waiting for the day when he falls. But he cried his tears, knowing well whom I was. All alone in the dark- Who’s to blame? And he jumped in my arms when I stepped inside His eyes were full of brightest flame. He looked at the star, where I came from. And sky’s getting smaller for him day by day. He waited a century for the mighty hand back, Century he lived after I’ve went away. The Space Of SerenityTaken from “Leaving The Darkness” 2000 Wake up, ream and take off vesture. Below the orb lets swim thereat the main. Free from the sateless nympholepsy, With ogle that became ours again. Sardonic warden of tenebrous curses, Paynim with the malign oblatory knife, The vagrom therianthropic no longer Threat danger to our fragile lives. Vers libre scroll i wrote , is ode to you, My rubious sunset my theandric friend. I ween much less than this thaumaturgy, That i behold within my hand. The osculum of yours is as empyreal, As the embrace of summer’s sun. The sleep of yours is like oblivion, Where we can roam and more no one . In the tentorium of our slumber We’re sheltered by divine serenity. And therebeside the stars are drifting As luminous windows from dark entity. No human stops us running on the water With long sleek hair that fuse with wind. No matter trammels us for we are elemental, From thy we came, we came to laugh and sing. Die In My ArmsTaken from “Die In My Arms” 2003 Look at me! For the very last time I’m leaving For the land off time Dark abyss calls to me And waits for me However much I try to live Nothing we can do My hope lies beyond this world You lie and in this lie you die You die for me Forever false forever having Something to hide And as the heaven throws The rain of sighs to burn my eyes I wish to see me die Die in your arms As I proclaim the cruelty Proclaim sword for sword Of every deed and word I will never love you I’ll never be like you Though I am yours You are not mine Shiver for every lie Remains of your conscience Beloved and hated Die in my arms Are not you afraid of darkness You hide from me and from yourself? Once in a day it will burst open wide To swallow us in the cruel dismal tide Because when I look at you I can’t recognize myself... Forgive me, my beauty And just before I close my eyes Promise me to tell the truth However deep and painful it may be... I loved you like The God loved Earth before we came Now I love you Like fallen bird loves death You couldn’t let us run Away from world I couldn’t let you run Away from me And when I’m here I’m gone These tears are gold In lie I lived so dun The mourn might stay with me Darkness will swallow me Just there I’ll find my rest Laying dry beneath the summer sun In world of streamlined haze And from my fucking heart I take the tiny candle Of my imprisoned life The life I couldn’t handle And with the bless I throw it up the sky Take curse on me and fall below Release yourself release and die Just once have with me our last throe Lets breathe together our last breath Die in my arms The world of lies The body’s ties The useless cries Why did we live before? If in this life we were not together Why should we live any longer? If in the grave we’re not together Die in my arms Unhappy life The lonely soul The soul for skies Lost CitiesTaken from “Anthiamittia” 2003 Lost cities sleep in trembling sea Of shimmers. Beneath the dark blue sky they Dream of memories. The lives that burnt much brighter Than the sun. The lives that left cruel trace, So hard to understand. The rivers ran away far from their Dried channels With beauty they had held, crowned With the crying willows. And ships that floated by swam Somewhere far away now Or lying in the bottom They will never return. The stones remember still the love Dances in moonlight, Now shadows dance alone over Abandoned planet. And mirages of wheels of bygone Wooden chariots Knock pebble on the empty streets And the air of technology. It has been so long ago when we Lived here. When we left for better day but Each other did forget. It has been so long ago we were Together. And the dream we lived in was really Not so bad. Tiny waterfall from tiny mountain Creek. Humbly drops into the cups where Our wine has dried on sides. We held them for holidays now Silence and the emptiness hold them. And I still remember our sonorous Voices. The music of the homeless wind is Hush and his song is sad. Sad is the dust on our meal, so like To yesterday. Am I one to come here once again, The one who’d not forgot To save the waste that was so Dear to my heart? The wraiths of love wreathe coronets Of starlight, They were invisible when lived within Our hearts. In my turn I was wrong that time I Didn’t wish to save them. We couldn’t anymore hold them within Our hands. I hope my mates are alright now and Ever. I wonder how we could get hostile so For now. How all could pass away in a while And the distance. To remember at night And to forget in the rise. Voiceless call in vain to the dead Of land. Can you hear me now, my old dear friend? I could not remain hope that was so few But for all the time I couldn’t give up for You. I want to revive all that I had loved. Here was nothing that might destroy our lives. I want to revive, I know I can not. Will you come for once, come for once a lot? It has been so long ago, when we lived here. As the memory I respect much for good I can’t Forget. It has been so long ago, did your heart stop Break? Left there cold, became my fire, will I never That. Night takes me in her mysterious dreams. I wish to stay and to never leave. Her charms. To stay in her arms. What can I take from past if I can’t return Just the experience to care for new world My new world That I ignored to behold. Lost cities disappear when sun spills morning Glow. Machines own areas to get closer to better Day. And presence like a child changes another toy. Chose some of us for future And that is understood. The Cradle Of WindsTaken from “Another Road For Me” 1999 Contemplate the torn leaves yellow So softly falling like the tiny suns. And shadows , dancing on the water, And bare trees’ crowns, raised like hands. The mountain stream like lace of maid hairs And cages of the web, embraced the stones, The purple shells on transparent bottom, And mirror of sands on the endless shores. Which are in arms of autumn’s breathing. Winds that can’t find their home on Earth. They never stop their blind romantic travel, And never die for they just had no birth. They show their maps with ripple on the water, When coming over it and whispering aloud. They grab the bird, that falls from reef top And play sometimes, and hide behind the clouds. They flutter your hair, tasting your voice, Take warm of yours with them and run away To keep it as far as they can go. They grieve like we, but thousand times a day. Gather our thoughts and shiver sometimes. But life of us for them is like the wine. When they release and come up to much higher, They find the lodge in bed of sunshine. |
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