VANHELGA LYRICS

1. Fog

I see it, it's in front of me
This white mist of concealment
No, wait, it's everywhere, cold and obscure
I want to devour it but they won't let me

Apathy strikes me as I feel it against my skin
Nothing can be found here nor within

The rules of awareness stands in my path
Never can my low life ego manage to devour it
In this dark place where nothing is what it is

Apathy strikes me as I feel it against my skin
Nothing can be found here nor within

Awakening from my slumber the mist vanishes
Behind the trees of mathematical rules
In black hole emerge and I jump in

Apathy strikes me as I feel it against my skin
Nothing can be found here nor within

2. Blessings Of Nothingness

Desolate, empty landscape of living creatures
Possessed by a creature not of this world
Staring, with eyes glowing red, upon the body of the tonal
Nothing here can oppose this being of total nothingness yet it possesses all

Dreams of a world, vanquished
Realization of all and none
Illuminate

Qliphothic storms blowing inside
Unstoppable force of beautiful destruction
Enter into this world and vanquish it's deceitful ways
Bless me with nothingness, bathe me in death

Illusions of a world, vanquished
Realization of all and none
Illuminate

Bless me with nothingness, bathe me in death!

3. Knowledge Through Contradiction

I love you
I hate you
This is beautiful
I feel like vomiting
You are kind
You are mischievous
I trust you
I distrust you
It's hot
It's cold
Why is it dark?
The sun is clearly shining
Sound
Silence
Life
Death
Death
Death
Death
Death
Death
Death

4. Words Of Flesh

Weak flesh
Strength non-existing
Destined to rot
Vanquished

Embrace the darkness
Walk the path of fire

Solitude
Strength all-existing
Love revealed
Seeing the bloodfilled eye of the vessel

Embrace the darkness
Walk the path of all, none

Life revealed

5. Saknad

En kansla av ångest, en kansla av tomhet
Meningslos källa till inspiration
Hangivelse åt destruktivitet i syftet att skapa
Nagot vackert bortom ratt och fel

Jag kallar på dig tomhet
Evig tystnat
Jag kallar på dig angest
Källa till inspiration

(something) på morkaste av stigar
Mot en kansla obeskrivlig allt och inget
Själen (something) nar morkret segrar
Nagot vackert bortom ratt och fel

Jag kallar på dig tomhet
Evig tystnat
Jag kallar på dig angest
Källa till inspiration

[English translation:]

[Missing:]

A feeling of anxiety, a feeling of emptiness
A meningsless source of inspiration
Dedication to destructivity in the purpose to create
Something beautiful beyond right and wrong

I call for you emptiness
Forever silenced
I call for you anxiety
A source of inspiration

(something) On the darkest of paths
Towards a feeling indescribably everything and nothing
The soul (something) when darkness wins
Something beautiful beyond right and wrong

I call for you emptiness
Forever silenced
I call for you anxiety
A source of inspiration

6. Ritual Of Volition

Crawling through entangling roots and thorns so sharp
The mist gets tighter now, my sight is clouded

Focusing my energy on all and none
Until my realization of one

Rocky stones, as I fall downhill and break my arms
With a crack my skull splits open

Focusing my energy on all and none
Until my realization of one

A reality beyond existence awaits me
My soul drowned in joy

7. Death

Haunted by nightshades that emerge from a reasonal state of mind
Weakness, depression, uncertainty which results in loss of control
Trapped by reason, forever blindfolded by the stars

Death, comes to me, death
I feel your presence, so divine

Euphoric state of emptiness, extinguishing the stars
The path of Lucifer, I forever walk
Forever engulfed by the liberated madness

Death, come to me
Your presence is I
Death, set me free
Your presence is all
Death, I am death
Your presence is none

All is one, all is none
Vocabulary of the corruption of all, none
When I die I shall live

Death, your presence is I, I am death
Finally yet eternally

Death, come to me
Your presence is I
Death, set me free
Your presence is all
Death, I am death
Your presence is none

8. Emptiness

Complex patchwork of leaves
Hidden behind the borders of trees
The moon shines stronger than a nuclear blow
And the snow is slowly falling
Down

Struck, the tunnel twist and turns
Sacred creatures of a lost world
Turning and twisting

Nothing can exist here int his cold place of a desolate location
Never-ending source of energy
The realms of the anti-christ
And the snow is slowly falling
Down

Struck, the tunnel's mist burns
Profane creatures of a mundane world
Destroying and obliterating

Life gone, the trees faded away
Meaning gone as the leaves are just atoms of unknown kind
Bound to worthlessness
And the snow is no more
No more







VANHELGA LYRICS