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Only the plants without eyes survived
I lost you among them

Alone I am stepping through a path full of missed thorns
Only I can carry the flag of people's sorrows
If only nobody crosses the border of madness and life
Since not only I am the life,
For beyond there are also pain and faith

Change the mood from joy to sadness
Because sad is the song I sing
On dreams in deep meditations
On seven horses running on the shore at dawn

Born to fly
To fly in the depths of art
To plunge in her captious whirls

Unseen far beyond the reach of my hands
slightly noticed on the border of my thoughts
but I can see you with the eyes of my imagination
I know the taste and smell of your body
smell of your body
pleasure of your body
I'm listening to the sound of your call
I'm standing naked in front of the perfect thought

I flew on wings of the night
To find the place beyond the world
And so close I was
And so strong I felt

But only the hand touched
And in forbidden caves I found myself
Looking for the key

In the name of hatecraft,
In the name of their blood,
In the name of the night,
In the name...
Look inside the executioner's hood.
I feel no mercy, but I will let you meet him well.
Come with me upon the scaffold!
I will show you his grimace,

Remnants of human consciousness in you
Polish your rage
You'd give it away without regret
All the stars let you down
Your lost paradise is fading
The wailing of false prophecies
Leading your straight into those ice-cold arms

Under the fog night raises curtains
I feel it pulsates in my blood
As the grey light comes down from the clouds
Victoriously I raise my head high

Thunders and winds

I look with undisguised disguist

Shining in a mistic dusk of one lightning
I will awake the sleeping in the sun covered with heat

In a mourning of life, majestic in pain
In air still rising they go deeper and deeper

Eyes of fire in the black horizon rise with rays

This anger which direct a fist to somebody's face
This fire which changes the matter into dust
This hate which is poison of the blood
This madness which controls the mind

I take out a knife to give it to others

I swim into rusted irony

In the dark you head towards the crossroads
Where the wind blows without restraint
Cold and soulless like a wax figure
At times rising over the clouds
You won't get here in the daytime,
You won't see anything in the light of day
The gale is flapping its iron wing
Staring inside with its eyes like two abyssal vaults

05/11 • SEMIDEVILISH • 2004

So the eyes of fire phantom created from awesome magic

I have hatred that flies high on the dusk's wings
I have scarlet cloak that protects me from the light
I have misty phantoms in a white incense smoke
I have temptations driven away from god's garden

Swinged I am wearing feathers
Dance tangled thoughts go mad
Swinged I am thought to fly
Whirl fall and come back again

The wind that dances on stormy sky
And rainy silver mist
Flash in deep eyes of the stars

Foul weather behind my window
Fatigue on my eyes
I'm so much afraid of this world
That I thought I would do it now

I lay down upon the clouds of pleasure
And sailed through the sea of immensity
Dancing winds were pushing my foggy chariot

Second two or maybe a day
I glance over yellowed pages
Touch the scares of your unpure soul
I drown in sticky passion of your memory

Born from chaos wind of hatred human faces it posses
The sand of the sarcophagus of memories blows
And every seed is a diamond blade

Coming into the blazing chamber
I am reviewing myself in the flames of black art
I can hear the plaintively singing of an unknown song of the night
I am divina into the mirrors overfull
With the dark of secrets
I find traces of past decades

I don't want the sun

I think that life is not only this touchable, fugitive
Which, though so beautyfull, passes away so quickly

You used to stand behind me, I felt warm touch, heat, passion
I looked back to embrace you
And I saw hot purple, garden in bloom

Woman with a secret flower in hair

I can see dense hazes
Which cover me with their clouds
I can see dark clouds
Which near inevitable
It is the time to wake up the eclipse
This is the time of inevitable eclipse
Sleeping in torpid weakess
Chined to the burning lake

When a forest dies and hearts are asleep
with unforeseeing fascination
I was there and they were silent
I screamed but they were silent
the trees standing proudly in their white dresses
watching me from the distance
nobody and nothing was able to make them
speak to me and forgive me

11/14 • SOLFERNUS' PATH • 2009

I am the still darkness of stars
I am the shadow of a flickering flame
I am the mournful moaning of wind
I am the sigh of a tomb of silence
I am the cold eternity of the sea
I am the blood-stained dagger of the hearts

Unholy land greets her with fog and death
The further the worse - anxiety whispers
More subtle than scent the sense of hunting is
In a labyrinth of crashed memories
Memory dances among the ashes
Fear and horror biting deep

Anxiety whispers Anxiety screams

06/14 • TRANSKARPATIA • 2005

My beloved daughter
Innocent have I come into prison
Innocent have I been tortured
Innocent must I die

They said: "You are a witch! Will you confess it voluntarily?

He heard a dull thud. It seemed to come from the drawing room situated next to his bedroom. He dragged himself out of bed and put on his dressing gown. It was well past midnight. He heard the clock striking three. He quietly slipped into the room and saw only a shape imbued with a faint luminosity since it caught and reflected in its yellowed surfaces what little light there was in the ill-lit room. And then he saw a fragile figure, a girl, six – or maybe seven-year-old, sitting on a wooden swing attached to the oak ceiling. The girl was swinging rhythmically to and fro. She was the splitting image of the skeletal women he had met before in the house.

Say farewell to a fading beam
This leaden mist has frozen still
The spectre's petrified into gloomy haze
Shrouding mystery that you revolt against
An end to your dreams of absolute power
Only spellbound stupor in the waking hour
Those opiate vapours of oblivion you inhale
Hush your dazed conscience wearing it away

I travel to find some calm
and every night I'm lost between
the flowers of my garden
and every night you run away
from me into the dark
I can see you
I can see you so close
you burn the flames you burn the heat

Sad melody sounds in my heart
I await endlessly for the non existent pictures
I cannot forget the awakening time
when the heat was burning in my hand
I don't name you because you drown
far from my knowledge but I want to believe
that you exist somewhere beyond the time
again you imprison me when the dusk comes

Followed by a nauseating metallic stench
Of wounds and death
Stigmatized with the rust of clotted blood
Filled with the strength of his arrogance and hate
He destroys everything
Possessed with rage
Overwhelmed by wrath
He burns all words

Can you hear these voices?
Dark brown dresses around me
Can you hear these whispers?
Fear inside me
Can you feel this bitterness?

Rapid mountain rivers
Floating stories down the world

Hurry my steeds chased by the wind
Across the crystal meadows
Nobody will hear the piano of melancholy
The music is dancing in my heart
In the midst of the stillness and the storm

When the past closes my feelings in the ice-chains
I will rise the mirror of my visions above the thoughts

Sitting by the candles
Before the mirror of my inspiration
I look at my mirror's picture
So who am i if there stays a mind of an
Inexhaustible mistery with me?

So dance faster with the wind of your shadow
So chase faster in the rain of storm feelings

09/14 • SOLFERNUS' PATH • 2009

Like the flame fluttering in the wind
Panting with bitterness
Entombed in a smoking urn
His numb fingers clenched around infamy
Like the flame fluttering in the wind

The scent of dark red death
Summoned from the land beyond the time
You light the lusts on the altar of darkness
Sinister mistress of crime

I feel like you and this is so elitist
I feel I can do anything
I feel I transcend humanity

Trials tortures executions
Fire gender extermination

Collective hysterics, crazes
Mass murder and panics
Witch – hunts resulted in trials and tortures and executions

Ill – fated heroines exterminated by the holy deadly institution

I teach you the gift of darkness
For you could know the unknown
Fou you could keep the secret
Which is the greatest of all

When you become the part of darkness
You will understand the untold
And your light in the sky

Swimming on black wings of winds
I am flying up in a gravely valley of my dream
I am falling in the tub full of blood
I am dreaming about crying portraits

I can not die - this night is so bright
I can not cry - my eyes are so dry
I can not wait - my blood is dying so fast in my black heart

Let it be the longest journey
the longest journey of your existence
let's meet on the border of magic
the border of tangibility and fantasy

Where the darkness fascinates
where the dark gives no pain
which thought closes the gates?

Fight Fight Fight Fight!
Souls in revolt on your side!
Fight Fight Fight Fight!
You are the one to decide!

Howling of wild dogs
Initiation into the craft

Why do you rise me above the clouds
And i hear the voice of my lust
That i hid away from the light
Only desire can be the wind in my dreams
Maybe the wind will find a look in nameless mirror
Maybe the wind will find the inaccessible jewel

I see a bird on the sky, which steals my longing and takes it away

The time is not my ally
I swing at the edge of the words
I await eternally
the moment I have dreamed of
temptation of elements
neverending is so great
they are passing too fast

We ride through the secrets
Half gods - that's what we are
Half human without feelings
Far from the stars we are
With suffering and pain
We live insane and blind
We spill the sand on ourselves
For it is the only truth about us

Tied to a post and with brutality of the period- burned
Fastened upon a hurdle and drawn at the horse’s tail
Through mud an mire
Ceremoniously hanged and then quarted
Forced to confess untruth
Put to the torture
Mentally raped
Thousands of women committed to the flames

Petrified with icy fear
You're waiting for the only ray,
the sign, the rebirth
And every night you mourn in lament
Let my hungry lips close to your neck
For I tell the cooling blood to run fast
Because I am the One

I lay down, my breathing slow
Poisonous plant running up and down my body
I breathe in the fumes of wild herbs
All alone in the night
Stars are staring, rain is drumming
Something is calling me
I want to know I have to know I want to know
All alone in the night

The world is turning to ashes when faith triumphs
The faith of those convinced they believe in nothing!
You conceal your dark soul and your filthy thoughts,
That spectre of naivety that burns in your eyes!

I’ve ceased to believe in false miracles
Vote for heresy!
In flames I’m descending into the shades of death

At night I swim the dark depths
so hard so much of it
oceans drown feelings somewhere
time is not a friend
hearts got empty and don't remember
I cannot fly anymore
the dreamed lands remain far from here
mysterious and unknowing