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1. Malum In Se


The nightmare about which we never speak,
Everyone in the sleep or the wakefulness have seen this woman.
The one who painted pale and cold aura,
Beyond the dark veil she watches and stalk us
Waiting to incarnate, the orb, the essence, she watches us
Pale and cold aura, beyond the dark veil, she watches us, stalk us.
Blood swirling in the purple neck that hangs from the ceiling
Cries from the stillborn.
Rotten flesh joining the ground
It crosses the souls of the weakest
Almost beastly, they become animals
What a horrible night to have a curse

Fine and immeasurable purple mist drowns me
Fine and immeasurable purple mist drowns me
She seems sad and afflicted
The eye of the great raven saw us
Remind us the one who built the necropolis
In each dead hour I have tried to get away from her.
Nobody has return, of the fog no one can leave
We can only wander and get lost in it
In the mist all the stars die
Unknown the strange guest who lives in our souls.
Nobody has return, of the fog no one can leave
We can only wander and get lost in it
In the mist all the stars die
Unknown the strange guest who lives in our souls.

My heart now lives in the shadows
The eyes are closed, the ears ignore and the voices are quiet in the ground that loves
Silence
"Cernis qua vivis, qua moriere latet"
"Cernis qua vivis, qua moriere latet"
"Cernis qua vivis, qua moriere latet"
All the stars die.


2. Black Mountain


Where the rocks touch the sky, there is no difference between day and night
Eternal pale light, penetrates the hillsides, that painted with blood were
Orbs in geometric position are aligned, accumulated energy to the black transmit
The echo of the trumpets have rumbled against the clouds, the hour has come
When the lightning strikes the top of the great mountain
Will open the forgotten path.
Obey the designs of the devourer of the dead
Roots of the evil forces cling to their flesh
Suffer the possession of the nauseating priest, has vanished your freedom
The waves flood their rotten soul
Hosts of depravity
Infection of the spirit bloody scream in agony
Obey the designs of the devourer of the dead
Roots of the evil forces cling to their flesh
Suffer the possession of the nauseating priest, has vanished your freedom
The waves flood their rotten soul
Hosts of depravity
Infection of the spirit bloody scream in agony

The great eye of the black mountain feeds on you
Your hearts will be withered
Timeless cycle of energy
Puppets, pile of useless bones under my orders are.
Purified shall be their homes no more laughter, no more breezes of faith.

Listen to the whispers the devourer of dead calls
Breaking a young spirit is easier
Let the children leave to the call of the rain
The transmission has initiated.
They will fall.


3. Isolation


Monotonous beings slaves of their own morbid thoughts
Slowly moving at the edge of this top hill
The voice calls me, smoothing ear
With rough and grunting sounds
Taking this feeling of gray exile
Mildew epitaphs, suspended in isolation, plundered mausoleums decorate this land
The light on my skin does not burn as well, only warms my essence
I listen to soft whispers, that announce that the star king will have its daily funeral
Soon the moon will kiss this field
Cease the Victorian lullabies
Shed this blood that it no longer wants, which no longer needs to flow
This has no end, I am still falling without reaching any part
Mildew epitaphs, suspended in isolation, plundered mausoleums decorate this land
The light on my skin does not burn as well, only warms my essence
I listen to soft whispers, that announce that the star king will have its daily funeral

They throw me to the black abyss
Breaks my face, dismembered my limbs, lacerate my soul
Lacerate my soul
The moon will give orchids for burials to come...
Have taken me with their pale hands, and with inhuman force
They throw me to the black abyss....


4. Dismal Gallery


Black clouds have accumulated over the town.
The wind blows so strong that the trees seem to have will.
They shake off and twist as if something was bothering them,
Hurting it, annihilates inside.
The paths of this village now forgotten by the light.
Dance and calls me, seducing these five senses.
Poisoned by hatred and despair.
Crows rush against the rocks, brutally beating their wings and skulls
With dementia their bodies are shattered,
Thick and icy blood paints my skin spread
One by one they fall from the mountain, all come to die here,
I cannot stand to contemplate this massacre
Disturbs my perception and pulverizes my mind.

Was it possible to distinguish what was happening to me?
Could I only attend to the call of death?
Black-winged creatures, with their corpses flood everything that is around me, embrace the horrible nature
Of their suicide, embrace the dismal gallery, the messengers of the inanimated, radical purge.
Shout that I, must exterminate every source of light.
Weak souls
Forever in the darkness.


5. Nocturnal Witnesses


In the quiet stillness of the night
Path away toward darkness
Home that saw my descendant grow
Roof that shelters my beloved.
Listen to me she said, leaning her hand on my chest
In red must be stained this ground
I am the soulless incarnation
The one who could see the dismal gallery.
Among sighs and solitude take my essence.
With majestic agony let the hate consumed me.
No more free souls, I must finish with your pain.
In the deepest dark you'll see when your blood spills
And your heartbeat disappear.

Crime? Guilt? Remorse? I don't know it in me
Extinguishing its luminous aura is my duty.
Death is the darkest way, but the shortest.
The tears are shed, shred their skulls mercilessly
One by one fracture their ribs and lacerate the skin
Soon you won't feel anything.
Your wrenching screams decorate this premature autumn
Two glass caskets, three corpses

The rain will wash this face without expression
Two graves without name
Two graves without epitaph.


6. Lividity


The color of this room
The light of the decaying moon.
Doesn't mix with the purple of this crystal box.
Contour contracted lips of habitual paleness
Eyes that lack of brightness
Birth after death!
Birth after death!
Ghosts will suffer the mourning of their own death
Lost in a sea of black spells and altered reality
Intact eyes that won't see shine our star
Morbid example of death imitating life
Intact eyes that won't see shine our star
The horror walks among us
You are the new victims of the absurd
I'm the devourer of souls
You never be able to see his face grow
Shatter in the mirror of time.

They can not escape, they can not rest
Cyclical notion, mistaken escape.
The horror walks among us, you are the new victims of the absurd
I am the devourer of souls
They can not escape, they can not rest
Cyclical notion, mistaken escape.


7. Dementium


The moment has come.
I've descended to a place from which I can't escape
Can only see my shade projected on these walls
Maze of sickness, come and go familiar ghosts
Sailors of the time, disfigured faces in agony.
The panic seizes me
My eyes are balanced in a red vortex
Pendulum of illness
The reflection of the sanity, is gone from my eyes...
The fear will never go, I'm paralyzed.
I still feel the ground pass between my fingers,
Can still hear the screams

Cannot focus my point of view on anything only
The passage of the time.
Isolated from all inanimate,
In this place I feel like dying
One by one the immaterial demon
Has cursed us.


8. The Purple Mist Machine


The purple mist has flooded this land
I'm locked up with this beast,
Unreachable energy

The great force,
The tesseract rises, I can see through the mist, the course of time...
Glide as liquid silver, Themis and Neith emerge, to intervals...
Fluorescent light, ultraviolet radiation.
Everything happens, so slow.

Somehow, have to end this nightmare
Somehow have to defeat it, piroplastic flow strikes me
I've been thrown against these sharp edges
The tesseract rises, I can see through the mist, the course of time...
Defense is useless,
Escape impossible
Surrender to his whims
Saw his eyes and a thought crushed my mind
Without words exchanged
Terror that feels perpetually
From the misery of two worlds.



Thanks to iberk for sending these lyrics.


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