Obscure Anachronism piosenki

Wandering from the south to the pinnacles of icy mountains. Blurred sight becomes increasingly clear. Gradually leaving common reality behind, Unveiling mysteries eternally hidden to shallow minds. I gnaw on the bones of the deceased, Smear my body with excre...

Cremation is education Watch these purifying flames in awe as they persistently engulf this pathetic human`s elementary envelop. Rejoice at the magnificent sight when the offals which once used to be essential to maintain this miserable life are finally tor...

Disaggregation Impressions triggered by our supremacy that continuously contribute to unworthy flesh`s feeling of being inferior. A wave consisting of deepest contempt and hatred which dashes upon those who have recognized themselves and who are blessed/curs...

Leave this temporal Broad and angular things behind Contemplate an listen to the whispering Of your heart You can only ascend that enchaining, dualistic planes and reach the state far beyond profane comprehension and cosmic deception by giving tranquilizing s...

Ecstatical visions unfold Finally even the ignorant and blind have been capable to perceive the fire, which has been blazing behind the misty veil of time ever since the creation. What an immense liberation to have been granted the marvellous opportunity to...

Entfremdung Die bunten Bilder, die das Leben malt Seh` ich umdüstert nur von Dämmerungen, Wie kraus verzerrte Schatten, trüb und kalt, Die kaum geboren schon der Tod bezwungen. Und da von jedem Ding die Maske fiel, Seh` ich nur Angst, Verzweiflung, Schmach...

The path of the self is a sorrowful one. Without ceasing, the ego selfishly affects our behaviour and prevents spiritual devotion. Aren`t you able to perceive the illuminating glare of highest spheres? LICHT!! LICHT!! Oh, grenzenloses, alles erhellendes Lich...

Zeitlebens sich im Morast der Niedertracht suhlend, Gefangen in sich selbst – diese jämmerlichen Tröpfe, In Folge der gefühlten Nutzlosigkeit um Anerkennung buhlend, Denkunfähige Apparaturen – fremdbestimmte Geschöpfe. Im infamen Ränkespiel des Alltags brilli...

Smell the putrid stench of death, Amongst the glowing heat, of a sacred funeral pyre. She, the one with three staring, lotuslike eyes, And four arms, swinging in ecstasy! Her pale, charming and terrifying appearance slowly captures, every aspect of your being...