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Dark Millenium piosenki

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Below The Holy Fatherlands

In a lost dark world beyond eternity Where phantasm has its origin Where the shadows hunt the light And no god enforces might Lies the sin, the painful sin. From the clouds above my eyes Drop the tears that lead the way To the entry of the hidden Wither know...

Beyond The Dragon's Eye

Burning's the horizon of your mind drifting down When the other side's marked its path. See what the unknown's concealed for your fate When the oracle lays down his masked. Flying through the dragon's eye To hear the secret speak; Red clouds fill the crumbli...

Black Literature

"Welcome to the reign of the ashes Welcome to the hunt. Welcome to the master's palace, Welcome home, my son..." A secret lies forbidden I'm trapped in dismal thoughts An unknown reign is hidden Prevailed by unknown lords. Don't pray to images of other Gods,...

Brotherhood Sleep... Back To Treasureland

I am scared to breathe your name whenever we dissolve to blame: but one day we will learn to fly back to treasureland. Somewhere someone investigates we appeal to our experience; this inner worth is inner war we're longing for colors as if we'd starve ... Stil...

Dead In Love

You dive into sleep find roses under the door, they seem to speak in trance of youth; "femember who you swore to chose, girl..." I am dead, dead in love I am pale, pale enough To be dead, death I got dead in love. There may be a sky could be a sign for me to r...

In And For Nothing

In the circle deep, lost me in this cold, cold black a strong arm in these weak days just an inner wish to be forgotten ... See, the ships are sailing they sail without a sea; and still Jesus is praising he speaks with no need to breathe ... In my words I clai...

Inside The Sunburnt Thought Of Frost

The deed is not the sin but the thought. Slide in the aesthetics of the tempting white Trapped beneath the laughter, insanity in disguise. Eyes controlling hands craving life - Reality. Infection injects injunction in the brains orientation... Herdsman, he...

Mechanismeffects

- An Erotic Ethic Error Portrait - I gave you to my desert 'said ya' might be lost but not alone I sold you to my prototype propensity to scorn is mine to show, guess what?! Move, spoof, overweight heat out of control. Spring again, sin again, spittoom, chaos...

Mission

I am the medium to treasure that pulsate in your desire among the dead and the alive my regency swells at your side I give love I give blood I shall become one with god in your world the genius reads my epitaph MY ENERGY GROWS ON AND ON. 

My Repertory Of Grey

Rearing the lool from the sun I would never know the latest day I woke up in the cold broke that I promised, fading away, my light. Tell me, my repertory, if this will last what more they want my pride to give and why - I ask you why am I the only figure kept...

Of Sceptre Their Ashes May Be

Hellchild, be awaken time to remember the rules the centuries bleed, the masters are dead and gone ... Dance again this winternight past and present shall unite run for the burial enter the vesper again. The rumors suppose godforsaken are those that will bath...

Pandemonium

In an earlier age Pandemonium - the first city of hell - stood on a lave mountain while lightning tore the clouds above it and beacons burned on its walls to summoning the fallen angels. - Clive Barker, 'The Damnation Game' - Travel through space so ghostly wi...

Peace In My Hands

Flowers are fed by the guilty sun guilty for keeping the life command winds grow to stroms, storms bear futher sons this is my breed ... this is the cycle of need. If you play for me - I cannot be. Lost in you and nothing but peace in my hands nothing but a sm...

Spiritual

Mother sin, you know my bent Responsible for all That colours the paths I have gone A tragedy was torn From innocence and sorrow To a region I belong Where days of trust grown Inside life Have not existed for one stand Not even Day Has come. I may obey. Path...

The Atmosphere

Follow the raven to the edge of belief Leave the thoughts of paradise in the seclusion of the mind. Past and life so far behind The walls that pass our way to mystery. Tear the air with a look. Don't deny the signs, see his eyes, Feel the to dream - Hooked...

Wizardry Assemblage

Among the Celts lived a priesthood in ancient times When the Romans practised justice with despite. The people asked its riddling members for their advice And for their imagination of life. Enter the depths of history And follow the traces of the druids; Lis...