Imago Mortis piosenki

"Astartk" The wolves howl their hunger From the high ground to the lowland Snow covers the ground Of this forgotten earth The cold penetrates into my look The moon illuminates this night The blood flows, it is alive ! Raising vapours towards the sacri...

The time is reblowing in the centuries Bulging the insignia Hold between the hands of steel Of the strengths of darkness That restart the eternal struggle For the dominion of eternity They encounter the days and the nights Paying the tribute of blood...

It burns in your eyes The black flame of hate It burns in the sky Your accursed fate It looks at my eyes Child of the evil Of this night You are the sovereign Fallen Angel It invokes your Legions It is the last day In the sign of the eclipse Cold...

The waiting darkness holds things, deep into the colors of dream Living tones of suffering, hidden shades of sadness within Blinded by its painful glimpses, I can see It flashing back my life The waiting darkness holds things, shining on the blade of my knife...

[Exhausted, I fall into crimson slumbers and dream about the devil.] [Devil:] Yes, I am... [Me:] ...the Silent King! Devil, speak to me Oh, as a friend I depend on you Please take my hand You devil tell me What can I do? [Devil:] Do what you will... [Me:]...

[Enter three persons, each one dressed in White, Gray and Black. One by one, they recite their terrible speech and leave.] [Me:] White one said to me how thin my life supposed to be Gray one called it delusion White one said that I suffer from a doomed diseas...

What should I do To go beyond Returning to the place Where we belong To open the zenith doors To live forever Out of the cycle A passage to eternity Love existential, madrigal Among the stars Nature's embrace Entwined with our souls To take the past away A...

Vinde a mim, ó Verme tão cálido, A meu corpo lívido, Primeiro repasto. Recebei, ó Verme tão tépido, De meus lábios castos O beijo mais pálido. Devorai, ó Verme famélico, O naco mais sórdido, O corpo estático. Concebei, ó Verme tão lúcido, Em meu ventre oco...

La fitta nebbia invade le colline dimenticate Dove la danza di fate continua a lasciare segni di morte La luna fredda e pallida offre lo sfondo al passaggio di ombre Il volo di nude streghe nel buio si libera La lanterna illumina il nero mantello della not...

[I sleep.] [Me:] So, this is the end. 

I know your tears Can not be dried I tried to reach you But could not find You pray with your heart But it's not about faith That's why I ask you Not to give up Oh, how I tried Oh, how I cried Oh, how I miss you Oh, how i sigh Dismal words you yell to under...

Pássaros mortos cantam em sinfonias, Em algazarra fria e muda, o Sol raiar. O velho louco ri e se inicia. Poetas cegos cantam em versos livres Toda essa agonia que a noite me dá. O velho louco ri e pressagia. O olho vazado da melancolia Fita o ponto ce...