ANOREXIA NERVOSA LYRICS

1. A Doleful Night In Thelema

[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / March 1999]

Out of the house, beyond the stones of eternal pain
Across the orgasmic veins of the city - circle of death
Unchained as we are, wolves of humanity's ancestral fears
The walls, the humans (useless), they stand in my eyes (open)
The taste of blood, the sign of war
Never look behind, my body is so tired

I wanna die
Why is she crying ?
Shut up bitch !
A kind of me...
Never I'll betray

Run my love
Save yourself from this chaos
The flames, the crowd, the new gods
They're marching our plains
Dispensing aesthetic death
Oh, my breath !
Infernal sickness

Nothingness - I am alone
The walls, the bricks, a girl, oh God !
Never stop - the walls - destroy
Fucking little bitch die, and die !

Friends of misfortune mustn't leave me here
Run my love...
Save yourself from this chaos
The flames, the crowd and the new gods

Je jouis, je saigne, je meurs, je vis
Je pleure, j'ai envie de vomir
Va t'en
Pourquoi es-tu venu ?
Laisse moi hurler
Demain peut-etre, qui sait ?
Tu ne sais rien et moi tout
I know all
Je n'en peux plus, j'en ai assez
Je me suis brule les yeux et j'ai peur

A line of cars (red and white) and this piece of steel which hurts me in
my stomach...

2. The Drudenhaus Anthem

[A Sacred Sin For Perfection]

[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / October 1999]

I reach the quintessence of all that is
I was, I am and I shall be again
Burn and torture me for I am the witch
The Antechrist you've feared for years and years
Burn me and burn us there's no time to waste
Burn, burn before you understand

For crime so pure and restless tragedies
I transgress your world into the house of dawn
For redemption and immortality
A sacred sin for divine perfection

Drudenhaus !

O Roy des cieux et Seigneur des Seigneurs
O ange des anges, toi que craignent tous les hommes en silence
Je suis l'ineffable et ton bras vengeur
L'unique salut de ce monde profane et sans grace

I pray for all and whole non-salvation
And all the phantoms on earth follow me
I search for some old forgotten treasures
And the girl made of gold is forever above me

Down into the house of dawn I rest
Between these walls of huge flesh I lay
Dawn of Miracle - Drudenhaus !
Where life sets and burns until the fall

Through the sacred semence of the Lord - my soul
I caress the total universe
Even so vast mortal skies and oceans cannot
Fill the house of presence and goldlust storms

There grows the shadow of all my passions
There all is silence and will of seduction

Mourir de notre main ou de la votre
Mourir et enfin vivre d'absolu
Et vous serez fiers de nous avoir juge
Mais nous seuls nous etions condamnes

I touch the quintessence of all that is
I was, I am and I shall be again

Fuck and slaughter me for I am the witch
The mystic force you've cursed for years and years
Burn me and burn us there's no time to waste
Burn, burn before it's too late

3. God Bless The Hustler

[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / October 1999]

Shining upon their chests
The silver seal
The blood-red penitents
Towards our land
From my window I can guess
The flames of their so-called heaven
By now, I should run away
Leave the house, the church, the grave

And I won't do that

I open my eyes - cannot move
Their hell after tracks me down
Has finally put his hand in mine
Torture me if you want
I have learnt to suffer
And in my grave
Rained many a tear, oh blessed majesties

Once more saved - nevermore
Mare tenebrarum - the red penitents
My fate divine - their worst obssession
Burn in hell you cunt !

Their eyes are burning more than their crosses

4. Enter The Church Of Fornication

[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / July 1999]

This is for stepping backwards
Into the light
Enter the Church of Fornication
Resurrection and Life
I am the mother of all the pains
And I know how it has to end
Enter my golden house - Heaven's gate
The veil of illusions - Penetrate, Fornicate !
Et clamor meus ad te veniat
Try so hard to find the Quintessence
The sacred eternal sense

My Holy Mary forever lost
My love and only ghost...
Que le Seigneur vous garde toujours pure

Je suis la verite, je suis le createur
Et mon fils, mes enfants
Celui qui vous ecoute et meurt
Qui par vos bouches offertes
Entend ma voix
De milles destins rouges sang
Sera le Roy

The doors close
And there you are
And there you stand
And there I am God

La meisnie a Sathan est el mustier venue
En sa destre main tint chascuns s'espee nue

Vit de cleres colors la mostier peinturet
De martirs et de virgenes et de granz majestez...

Oseriez-vous mettre la parole de Dieu en doute ?

Et les cors de la lune et les festes anvels...
Der Teufel soll das alles holen !

Et les cors de la lune et les festes anvels...
Um Gottes willen !

Du bist min
Des solt du gewis sin
Du bist beslozzen
In minem herzen
Verlorn ist daz sluzzelin
Du muost ouch immer darinne sin
Du muost ouch immer darinne sin

5. Tragedia Dekadencia

[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / June 1999]

Je suis celui que tu ecoutais dans l'ombre de minuit
lui dont la pensee chuchotait a ton ame
lui dont tu devinais vaguement la tristesse
lui dont tu voyais l'image en songe
Celui dont le regard tue l'espoir
Celui que personne n'aime
Le fleau de mes esclaves terrestres
Le Roy de la connaissance et de la Liberte
L'ennemi des Cieux
Le Mal de la Nature

(Voila ce que vous avez fait de moi)

Evil I am not
...Just ordinary hate
You'll never understand
Let me leave this room

You will lose this wager, my lord
Whoreson, you are not me
I'm just like the others

A pit of bloted ground for to be made
For such a guest is meet
What kind of thing is more common ?
What think you on't ?

I'm as the indifferent children of the earth
As my heritage, a thousand humans died within my hand
A thousand lives, God offered me
The sublime hatred which fills my heart...
I'm God's anger and nothing more

Dominus Vobiscum
Et cum spiritu tuo

But age with his stealing steps
Hath clawed me in his clutch
And hath shipped me intil the land
As if I had never been such

Thou pray'st not well
For the love of God, forbear me !
You'll never understand
The devouring fire which burns in me

Let me leave this room
You will lose this wager my lord
Whoreson, you are not me
I'm just like all the others
The bastards you can't touch

Dominus Vobiscum
Et cum spiritu tuo
Per omnia saecula saeculorum

I'm as the indifferent children of the earth
A thousand humans died within my hand
A thousand lives, God offered me
As my heritage

Divine gift is...
The sublime hatred which fills my heart

Iudica me, Deus
Et discerne causam meam de gente non sancta
Ab homine iniquo et doloroso erue me

But age with his stealing steps
Hath clawed me in his clutch
And hath shipped me intil the land
As if I had never been such

Thou pray'st not well
For the love of God, forbear me !
You'll never understand
The devouring fire which makes me live

Je ne suis plus que tenebres et vengeance
Je veux vous voir decrepir, pourrir comme les insectes repugnants
Que vous etes tous les uns comme les autres
Dans un abime de merde grouillante
Vous n'etes que des immondices, des larves rampantes

But age with his stealing steps
Hath clawed me in his clutch
And hath shipped me intil the land
As if I had never been such

Thou pray'st not well
For the love of God, forbear me !
You'll never understand
The devouring fire which makes me fucking live

6. Divine White Light Of A Cumming Decadence

[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / November 1998]

Vous avez souille notre sanctuaire
Par vos paroles et vos actes
Dawn of a lost glory
Golden sign and shadow of mine
The Messiah I am
The golden force's the light that save
A living Goddess on the Earth
Light divine
Live for destroy mankind
Mesmerized by an unknown white line
Heart of human
Disincarnated woman
Light divine
Live for destroy mankind

I am
The dark veil on my sight
Will of the Lord
Longing on my soul

My hands bring them decadence
For honour and salvation
My eyes - they rake among us
For deception - honourable

Life - Within all of us
Was satisfying mankind
(But time is to come when)
Mesmerizing Holy Light
Will fall upon the humans

Vous avez souille notre Sanctuaire
Par vos paroles et vos actes...
Ne regrettes-tu pas ces epoques
Ou le vin que nous buvions
Nous paraissait si bon ?
Ces ceremonies sanguines au theatre de Berlioz...
Ce pouvoir Divin !
Tout n'etait qu'exuberance
Nous n'avons jamais domine
Ne regrette pas
Bois, rejoins-nous dans notre majestueux enfer
Toutes ces ruines de Metal et de Latex
Ces corps enlaces
La douleur du fouet et du fer
Les marques n'ont jamais change
Lobotomie intemporelle
Coulee de lave vomie par ton ame
Je t'execre et te maudis
Juste parce que tu existes

7. Dirge & Requiem For My Sister Whore

[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / April 1999]

He's waiting semi-naked
His make-up makes him look like you slut
I'm not sure to be prepared
And he's shouting and smiling and laughing too

I enter the room - I wanna talk
Wanna beat him, wanna turn him into pieces
But he's so pretty, unfortunately
That I'm getting more and more fascinated

And on his face, I see your eyes
His lipsticked lips remind me your velvet kisses

But I know, oh God I know
That I don't hate anybody more than him
But I know, oh God I know
That I don't hate anybody more than you(r) cunt

I wanna torture his cursed body
Be delighted by his screams
Enlighted as he calls for his dead father

I killed him just the nite before
I want to hear him saying : " God please no more ! "

I feel him I need her
I want his flesh in between my lips
'Cause I'm your sister
I'm your sister witch

Dechirons leurs entrailles
Je veux baiser leurs tripes
Remplissons les de foutre et de merde jusqu'a vomir de plaisir
Il faut bruler ces corps et broyer ces membres impurs
Buvons notre haine, regalons nous de leur misere
Je veux leur arracher les yeux
Les sodomiser avec leurs langues
Sculpter une idole de la luxure pour la profaner aussitot...

8. Das Ist Zum Erschiessen Schon

[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / April 1999]

I will die tonite for the second time
I must die tonite
I could taste the wine, but it's too late
I'll burn with pride
I'll die tonight upon the storm

And I will cry over heavens
No wound shall ever satisfy my senses

No wound !
Never !

And I will cry over heavens
No wound shall ever satisfy my senses
And in my journey within the night
I have made love with the divine

In rememberance of an existence
Which has much been filled with void and nothingness
I'll burn with pride
I'll die tonite
I'll die tonite upon the storm

Feel the flesh of sacred Aeons

I have felt all around me the flesh of sacred Aeons
In my womb grows the child of thy fornication

My hour is almost come when I to sulphurous and tormenting flames
Must render up myself

Now I can touch your lips
And kiss you goodbye
For I leave
For I leave you alone

Eternity ain't enough
Frozen heat of hell overcame my body
You're not enough for me

No woman nor man
I shall ever love
As I only praise
My own sad savour

9. The Red Archromance

[Lyrics : RMS Hreidmarr / April 1999]

Inside of me lies a part of the night
Nobody lived what I lived, nobody knows what I know
Morning - dusk of my neverending life
I shall not live without you
Didn't you ever think of being my confident ?
A white bright and sublime and never falling sun...

I have no heart - my hands are cold
White as the purest snow
Sick as my entire cadaver
The whole world
All is white now

I feel your eyes caressing me
I feel your presence - always
And I pray for you to be - I believe

Je sens son corps entrer en toi
Je te sens t'ouvrir, le desirer...
Puis fuir, ne plus en vouloir, en finir enfin
Fais moi hurler
Il m'a viole

...And the silence goes on and on

Je ne t'ai jamais vraiment aime
J'ai toujours fait semblant
Je ne peux que verser
Quelques larmes de sang
En finir, t'achever
A jamais innocente

Fall, angel fall
Fall for me
Dare the flesh, taste the human curse
And love, only

My lovely creature
Still smelling heaven's breath divine
Come accomplish your destiny

Girl, your father will cry for you tonite
Spread your wings angel
Spread your thighs for me (now)

One union forever

Je veux entrevoir la mort dans tes yeux
Puisse t'elle me sourire au moins une fois
Tu etais vierge mon amour
Je le decouvris dans la seconde ou tu cessa de l'etre

Trionfo della Morte







ANOREXIA NERVOSA LYRICS