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Vampiria, you are my destiny
My only Love and true destiny
Vampiria...

You're a beast, evil one
Above your head lays a Star
In your heart is buried the jewel
of a Serpent who wished to die

The lunar backbone stands straight and alert for a last time
The mammal feathers are revamped just for this last night
Mouthless children are breastfed with their own words
The essence of their souls escaping through their giant bones

you will be paralyzed
made to be believed
broken inside to survive

A greater darkness for all it's worth
A friend so young who's life was cut
We drink the rain to clear our throats
We drink the poison to make it go

The little mercies above all things
No final act. no final scene
A friend for life and in death too

Forever young in a ground so cold
The splendour of your death stil fresh to behold
In your neck an open wound
To spawn life into our Love
And to feed the creatures of our world
We have tasted from the poisoned gift of love
Which condemned us to forever fly alone
We have experienced an aged potion

Now you dream inside
Her sleep of death.
You get to keep your soul
Until she claims it back.

A darkness without end.
Morning was drained.
Here comes the rain.

Men with both roots and wings
They tie us down and ask us to leave
They are teachings unheard, they are bodies on smoke
Men with both roots and wings
At a singular voice we moan
Our teachings mislead, our teachings like smoke
We sleep between the storm that was
And the storm which has to come

The signs are here, the end is near
A lot to think about
Walk through the door, that will be all
We're closing down
Come on and let us go, all hope is gone
Life is a feast, all you can eat
Every night and day
Our job is done, we brought you joy

Mother tongue speaks to me
In the strongest way Ive ever seen
I know that she sees in me
Her proudest child, her purest breed

She speaks to me in colours
That I cant really understand
I only know that they are ours

Let the good men crush
What they love
It makes them feel alive
Let the fair men build them crosses
And crucify

So let the wise men write
Our death threats, in Bible paper

Queen of all my sleepless nights
For whose beauty I, Faun
have played my pipes, with heart
Queen in white silk, skin like milk
Horns of Faun, lips of dawn
You are now honoured you with my presence
As I'm honoured by your sight
I crown your perfection

A pure veil of darkness.
A mysterious fog.
The Moon is full.
And the Wolves you call.
Red as my blood it is the sky above us.
As I witness the arrival of the Winter Solstice.
And I cry from the abyss with the legions of Lilith.
Who grant me, son of Goat, the virtues if the black oath.

Here's to the Fear
For keeping us alert
And here's to sleep
For making me understand

here's to the crowning roots
(placing us nowhere)
here's to the laughable wings

THE FUTURE'S SO NEAR
AWAY FROM THE PAST
TIME TO LET IT HAPPEN
THE TORCH IN YOUR HAND

THE DESERT'S SO VAST
THAT YOU MUST FIND YOUR PLACE
TO HIDE FROM THE CROWDS

The seed of Men,
From trees now freezing
All silevered leaves
With messages written

The Imitators
In sequences bright
All perpetraitors

Man confirmed by the carnal
Like a damnation supreme
Man you are bound to this world and this blood
Raise hands to the wonders
In honour of you

Man, condemned again
Created at the image of pain

["And the first went, and poured upon the earth; and there fell (...)
A grievous sore upon the men which had the mark of the beast (...).

"And the second angel poured out the vial upon the sea;
And it became as the blood of a dead man;
And every living soul died in the sea.

"And the fourth angel poured out his vial upon the sun;

Песня со смыслом!))))
Кто знает меня давно, поймёт)))

Na Ara da Vida jaz uma morte
A ti te lanço a minha sorte
Ataegina tríade fatal
Pálida deusa, doce é teu mal

The earth should have opened
And swallowed us in
Stop at nothing inside us
Then a wind should have risen
From the deep mouth of our sea
And things should have been as they used to be

There is a doorway, a running sea inside of me

Awake... for all is dying, even the dead
We are our Past failing to come back
All of us visionaires
with a rope around our neck

[Простая песня об отравляющем сне девяностых, который называется отчуждение. Песня направлена
на борьбу с неуважением к традициям, и потерей отличного шанса учиться у прошлого. Люди визионеры,
ощущающие на своих шеях тяжесть петли, когда пытаются пробудиться.]

Ipso Facto, Axis Mundi!

Sandtime bled, die for the truth
Drop of plague in the vein of the crowd
One will be enough to suffocate
The misery this world has turned into

Ergo a cabeça sim mas apenas para sentir

In my blood you reached this far
In my soul you found this much
The circles of hell on earth
Travelled together times upon times

When you have lived this cruel
And emptied the veins once full
Bloodlines of life going back in your hands

Когда я двигаюсь
Ты движешься со мной
Я питаюсь тобой
Ты наслаждаешься мной

Что вижу я
Не видишь ты
Что когда двигаюсь

When I move
You move with me
I feed off you
You feast on me

And what I see
You can not see
That when I move

Can't bee your lover
Can't bee that loveless
Can't bee that healing rope, or anything
Can't bee without you, the one or the other
Can't even bee what you are for me

Can't even bee your final solution
I hope I was your final pollution

6. Capricorn At Her Feet
"Единорог у ее ног"
Юнко зимний, в огне и боли.
Ярче, бесстрашно, словно беглец.
Принцесса Несмеяна.
О, дитя! Что заставляет тебя пытаться?
Рыдая и плача
Ты встречаешь новый день.

SO CLOSE TO ME, AS TIGHT AS YOU CAN BE
INSIDE THE CELL
THE VOICE WITHIN, THE DESERT WIND
CALLS OUT OUR NAME, SO CLOSE

SO, LET ME BE AND KEEP YOU COMPANY
INSIDE THE GATE
BEHIND THE VEIL, THE QUARANTINE

Starts as a feeling pure
This vitreous second sight
Without hallucinating hating
Captive of a future bright

Fortune telling
Honours for madness only!
Through the looking glass

All your darkness and hope

So this is the exemplar death style
You told me about you want my seed in
Is this the treason, I bare the fame from?
My fatal freedom the omniswansong

I carry the news of darkness and hope

Tomorrow will I wake up ?
and instead of eyes we will be born with blindfolds
Tomorrow will I wake up ?
and from my mouth will flee a song

Tomorrow I will wake up
with this strange need of not to belong
Tomorrow I will wake up

Tomorrow will you wake up ?
and instead of eyes we will be born with blindfolds
Tomorrow will I wake up ?
and from my mouth will flee a song

Tomorrow I will wake up
with this strange need of not to belong
Tomorrow I will wake up

And tomorrow will I wake up ?
and instead of eyes we will be born with blindfolds
And tomorrow will I wake up ?
and from my mouth will flee a song

And tomorrow I will wake up
with this strange need of not to belong
And tomorrow I will wake up

She wears devilRed

she sweats the poison
-all over her
keeps me quiet
-inside her storm
she has the method
-no other knows

You're thinking down for Judgement Day
What took to the skies, what took you away?
Tears run fast, and so did blood
But nothing can break through your eyes, break through your eyes

We're always close, but are we ever there?
What came from the skies to take you away
Our children grew, left us behind

You're breaking sown for judgment day
What took you to the skies?
What took you away?
But nothing can break through the lies
Break through the lies

We love the skies
But we love them there

Em nome do medo, do medo sem fim
Na ira dos deuses, caimos enfim
A vida cruel, tormenta assim,
O ceu que nos esmaga n’ausencia de ti
Em nome do medo, do medo sem fim

Sou sangue de teu sangue
Sou luz que se expande

a hell of a place)

Let me welcome you to that special place
where EVERYONE is YOURS
(Let me welcome you to that special place)
and (where) YOU are EVERYONE'S

(Eurotica)

From the soul to its waste,
The Common hates his evil twin.
Everything invaded
In its simplicity

How did you get inside me?

Still all fascinated,

In each other's arms
At each other's throats
In the time out of mind
We buried our love
No moon to guide us tonight
No light to see us through

Let's pray for the waters to come

Where, where is everyone gone tonight?
Looking behind to seek for forgiveness
Try, you can never stop to try
Life doesn't wait and time runs too tight sometimes

Fire...season...
Fire... too much is forbidden
Desire... to enter the season

Help me fall from grace
need you to be Incomplete
I am the impostor at your feet
is it your first time
or have you been tempted before
downward into the pulsing life
laying below

Somewhere inside a soul
A shadow is taking over
My questions are being answered
An act of courage
My story is being told
Somewhere inside these four walls
Another war has begun

Your honey on coil burns,
As tears drop from your grand dead womb

Undesired, I fell into your being
Releasing shapes inside of you
Only seen in your wildest dreams
I am the impossibility
of your long-kept chastily

Diurnal shall be your redemption.
The last of spirits now leaves your body.
We all act as if You are not there.
Seeing is not believing

Possessional, your communication.
What gets inside us the moment we are born?
What was that descending?

Somos memуrias de lobos que rasgam a pele
Lobos que foram homens
e o tornarгo a ser

They awake for flesh
Choose pain as a path
Refuse a light
To blind you and me

Through the light and the thunder
When it's night and day
Darkness take my hand now
Take me anywhere

I could take shelter
I could pretend
I could run against it

For that viper that grows inside your head
she remains there waiting to be fed
self made parasite speculating about the end

(I ask you)

Can you forgive her?

Never resist
The firewalker
He has been sent
To educate you
never look back
at the great Deep
and never dance to
that curse he sings

IN THE CIRCLE OF LIFE AND SIN
ON THIS DAY OF APOCALYPSE
ON OUR WAY TO HERMITAGE
IT'S THE RETURN TO INNOCENCE

AT THE MERCY OF TIME AND SPACE
ON THIS DAY WE MUST REPENT
ON OUR WAY TO HERMITAGE

And then the wine as if his blood
And then the cracks as if was cruelty
By her lips his words are swallowed
Her tongue a blizzard
No reflection in the mirror, no resistance!

The skin gave the lamb away
The stars are hiding in the shade

Fernando: Песня основана на интерпретации книги "Парфюмер, история убийцы" Патрика Зюскинда (Patric
Suskind). В книге повествуется о человеке, рождённом с маниакальной страстью к запахам, пытающемся
извлечь совершенный запах из людей, убивая ради искусства. Особого внимания заслуживает эпизод (место
действия) книги, который странным образом поразил меня, я просто взял цитату оттуда и, подобрав лирику,
разместил в песне. Я собрал образ mirrormana, человека-зеркала, в котором люди видели то, что хотели
видеть, и забывали о настоящем зеркальном отражении, которое показывало бесчестие разума и бедность
телосложения. Spiegelmann является человеком-зеркалом, в котором мы видим то, что хотим, то, что
отражает тёмную сущность, которую мы стыдимся признать. И вот, он – чудовище, мы его ежедневно

From shadow born
Not a single reason
To go on
Darker days ahead
We forgot about
When too far gone

In her twilight time

How we became Fire,
Slaves to the smaller desire of ignoring wrong and right,
When we could have been Water — the shape of all things,
When we could have been Water — the end of all things?…

Burning … with you…
Burning … with you…
At once, the grace and the curse…

The eternal stimulator
Of things that never come

I am the eternal spectator

The eternal ruminator
Of things better left alone

I'll see you in my dreams,
Hold you in my dreams.
Someone took you out of my arms,
Still I feel the thrill of your charms.

Lips that once were mine,
Tender eyes that shine,
They will light my way tonight,

In And Above Men

The fury of waters
Resolving still
Your voices are silencies
When they speak through me
To the crossroads
We are turning our backs

Seasons came and seasons went
Rocked to sleep through the sounds of hate
Your prince was born without a face
Something too bright, fades away
I've lost your trace

Seasons came and seasons went
Marched to battle in thy name

Hey you little Jesus bride why have you smiled to me?
Hey you little Jesus bride why have you sang to me ?

They say that God is inside us all, and sometimes He is
not in the way that I have preached for to wish to
but God is my lover and I love him too

He acts in mysterious ways

Wolves gleam in human eyes
Stealing tears from divine
Break of hope, break of necks, hand on leash
Can’t go wrong, lickanthrope!

Heart of a wolf breaking the bitter skin
Under the chaos, under the moon
The pack is gathering

The cold nights have awakened Me
The soft winds to undress Me
The nails of two witches hav touched Me
Their caress cuts like the sharpest ice

Yes it is their way, this so mysterious way
of welcoming Me, welcoming Me
Their way to remember

In your thoughts

“Behold the bridegroom cometh
In the middle of the night”
Behold the rats who follow him
Why do they want our destruction?

Do broken men still sail in your blade

Bleed no reflection
Upon the waters that you fear
Make things happen

Accept no resignation
For some life has been cruel
You have set the mood

The principles firmly confused
Shake them awake. The circles vicious
All full of wishes

The vapours which invite us in
In hope we bring the final piece
Afraid of what it means

Whatever haunts me from birth on
is leaking white blood again
it is sickening my heart
while I divide yours in two

Lustmord - (I will) never stop to hurt you
Lustmord - (I will) never stop to love you

Have you ever loved a woman
who should be that little intruder
in the one that should be
in the one that should be

Share the snake with us,
swallow the snake for us...

The quick spider weaving
Keeping the web alive and well
Like the black widow male
Just another victim
To a love so rare

I saw no light in your eyes
I know that others have tried

I am the moment, the soul
The moment that ends it all
I am the second, the will
The serpent, the one you last recall

The living pulse of nightmares
Is on my side
With the shadows I fade into you

As madmen, some hung head down
From a long dead tree
Some discuss, all at once
For no one to hear

Variations on emptiness
Great themes on vain glory

You've no mother to feed you
or to lick your so deep wounds
nor Earth where to lay your father
and even the Moon lies to you
When she shines

The seduction of an altar
Is a weakness in her movements of Death

Medusa caught in the mirror blade
Expression burnt in the waters red
Under her wing born all the same
No dreams of rising for the kind of Man
Moon in Mercury
Queen of the deeps in dust portrayed
The broken Heart never hesitate
Gone down the tree to draw the first blood

Approach and try to live me backwards
Then without looking behind
Surviving is somewhat confusing
Although I never mind

If only silence could ever talk
How loud will be the voice
Of this sincerely yours, violently yours

Our seals were so easily broken
Our hope were so silently crushed
Still our hearts cant' be broken
Still our hearts will hold

Cause once we were kings
Made friends with the beast
And thus we shall fall

Come morning, chalice of dawn
To crown the Sufferer in their glory
Come for we are failing
Come for we are waiting
For we are trying to breathe

First in the skies, apocalypse
Only your fury can set us free

High heels of crystal
stuck in the heart
daylight that heals
the fullmoon scars
Spider strategy
and the wish to be
at one with me
throughout the fright

Vanishing act inside the weak
In need of you and all what's real
Spirited into our lost ways

In solitudes to follow
Across the land departed on sea
We will be living our last days

Red meat is the inner shrine of our immortal soul
The heart breaking out illusions of innocent blood
Desire is pain
Eating away the worm in the brain

Our flesh burns in mysterious ways

Gray matter is the unholy clay of our address on Earth

Opium
Opium, desire or will?
Inspiration bound from an elegant seed
Subversion, through smoke I foresee
Erotic motions of lesser gods in ecstasy

Opium, bring me forth another dream
Spawn worlds of flesh and red,

La fora estão os
senhores da guerra
E cantam já hinos de
vitória
Qual é a historia desta
terra?
É o medo, ali mesmo

I remember her as a child

Raven...on and on with her raven claws
Carving...on and on with her raven claws

How she lusts when she remembers
The night of her first blow
She always wanted to know

Like a stain of guilt never washed away
The world made flesh on the seventh day
And we engage in carnal trade
Knowing things will never be the same
My tongue is so dry... her mouth is divine.

A sacrifice it had to be done
Upon the ashes of the kingdom come

Curse the day, hail the night
Flower grown in the wild
In your empty heart
In the breast that feeds
Flower worn in the dark

Can I steal your mind for a while?
Can I stop your heart for a while?

Crawl me into your second skin
and teach me everything

Second skin

Through your eyes a voyeur
Through your veils of a visionaire
talk to me about those things

On my knees now
I'll inflict myself
some real love
On my knees now
I'll choke myself
in troubled love

On my knees now

Father Satan send the Serpent
Poison me with your tongue
Envolve me in a darkness shell
Grant me all the powers of hell
Lucy Feris... bringer of light
Serpent God... Septentrion rise!

Unholy I felt, delirium of death

In your soul time
When you're closing down
Shadow sun
Of the white sleep
Of death
I am standing still
In the blackest rain
Denying you

I will manipulate you
Until it becomes a vice
I will dispose of you
Until it becomes a vice
Let me exaggerate you
Distort you from inside out
Love you by different rules
Fuck you up to your soul

In our every moment
With our every breath
Even far away
Your eyes are ways
Disputing my darkness

In your darkest hour
With the dying sun

(Andamento I / Erudit Compendyum)

The Majestic horns of Baphomet
are indeed our occult banners proudly up in the air!
The androgenious light of Lucipher
is our noble passion, most dear and rare!

Oh! Faustian spirit of conquest

"Dorme, dorme meu menino
dorme no mar dos sargaзos
que mais vale o mar a pino
que as serpentes nos meus braзos"
-Mario Cesariny

And when all life as you know it
-fails

"Змея в моих руках"

Когда вся та жизнь, которую ты знал - ложь
И этот привкус на губах - тоже.
Ты не найдешь ничего удобнее...
Чем ядовитая змея в твоих руках.

Спи, спи, дитя.

And they travelled into the darkening,
I couldn't smile one final mistake,
the frozen tides keep heading south,
my broken home not far from you,
surrender slow I'll move with you,
wherever nothing you lead me to...

and they travelled into the darkening,

Oh, my son too young to understand that life is dark sometimes
There is just not enough light
And you, you broke me everyday, but I fought you back
I think I could die in the next room without you noticing

Where do we go, where do we go from here and where do we go?
Where do we go, where do we go from here, what happened to us?

How about we go in search of new land
Where there's no pleasure or pain
How about we go and found a new state
Wherefrom we cannot escape
How about no neighbors and no friends
No anthem, no government
How about no leaders and no nations
No birds of prey up in the air

Put your arms around my neck
just like a pathetic lace of death
displays like a tarot deck
I am the card of the hanged man
and here I stand
with a flame on my hand
do you understand?

My curse is to love you
Until we see the last of us
Our chance of surrender
Nothing but eternity

My curse is to love you
Until we see the last of us
Our chance of surrender

The silent bullet - so earthly fast
Forever rope - so hard to find
The silver bullet - so earthly thrashed
Forever rope - symbol of trust

The mandrake's root, your restless lover
The morning blade, first to awake
The morning shame that you can't take

Maybe I am the man with those mythic two heads
one facing down, the other facing back
but I don't know who I am
and you still don't know who I am

Maybe I am the man with the legendary four hands
To finger, to heal, to crave and strangulate
but I don't know who I am

Trebraruna filha da Dor
Guerreira sagrada, Deusa do Amor
Trebraruna teu leito semente
Acolhe-nos agora num muy doce abraço
Trebraruna és Vida és Morte
da Lua és filha, dos Lobos consorte
Trebraruna pagão é teu ventre
Ansiado refúgio de quem ainda te sente

I am thinking vultures ripping the flesh,
Smashing the bone
I am thinking hailstones shot to the head,
Making the giant fall
I am hearing pipes, the pipes of Pan,
I know it’s wrong
I am hearing lies, the lies of man:
They’re written in the stars above!

It’s when we fall down on our knees to suck the mouth of each other
It’s when life’s so precious that every moment hurts
That I fear for myself

From the trees our bodies, swaying
Once we were the lovers engaging below them,
Indifferent
Now it’s the world that went on

White skies roar with battle cries
Haters meet, lovers die

And I wait for your touch now
My flesh in yours and yours in mine
Once again I am raising my blade
This time we face each other

WHEN ALL THE WORLD HAS GONE INSANE
THE MEN, THE BEASTS, EVERY LIVING THING
AT THE TOP OF THE TREES, AT THE BOTTOM OF THE PYRAMID
A FACE IN THE CROWD, TRYING TO EXIST
WE PAID TOO MUCH SIGNIFICANCE TO THINGS
WE SPREAD ENOUGH INTOLERANCE IT SEEMS

NOW THAT EVERYTHING HAS LOST ITS TASTE

She brought the Night hidden in her sad Wolf eyes
The perfume of a twilight, her strongest scent
Half Wolf, Half female – what a strange wedding
Mother Nature has offered us to see...

Her mask lays lost in a fatal dawn
Closed were the eyes of the Sun. He sleeps.

Hear the howling...
Narration:
As the light falls and darkness paints the sky in black, a cold Moon shines
and the red somber eyes awake, the forest whispers..Oh! Whispers my
unholy name,
from a frozen Mist I rise, I, Wolf, rise!
And my brothers will attack under this blood sign...