Тексты песен «Lost Soul»

I stand at the altar of the liar And I can see his bleeding face So tell me now (If the dead can speak... ?) How long can you plunge in hypocrisy Your plastic eyes Watch the universe Burning with the heat Of fate soon...

What are you, the self proclaimed beast? Who is the one that created you ... and whichever of your creators Was born in the land where you come from I flout at your signature I deride the fear of priests Forming my own...

Adored the name of the One Who created Mind Because of wildness of His thirst, Become the ruler of fate Chaos' like miser Hell's like food and Heavens - it's taste Adored is my name for creation of Thought Adored is my...

Eclipse complete A very first vision Is the first silent warning For eyes and ears Obsessed by colours and sounds Cold, deepest, empty space And nothing more The pain of birth Is this the face of god?...

Licking my wounds Yet raw and festering This is how I bless me rebirth I am dressed with flesh and bones Another perfect incarnation Here to read with trembling hands The mystery hidden deep within Writing in thy...

To bridle the Beast is vain attempt To train the flames seems easy to learn From heart-shape box sucked out the pain A name that scald unquiet mind This is sweet fever for hungry eyes Eternity's gate is opened wide...

I lived... When you came Carried by the winds With one breath, A warm gust You blew the seeds from your hands Thousands of suns abashed When your wandering smile Embraces the sky The tear-wet Flowers grow in my...

A soul broken, an empty shell Rusty knife cuts your infantile dreams From the bowels of the world depraved Slow abortion that never ends Disgusting rituals of spawning hope Expected answer in musty words His dead...

Thy star so low, thy star so high I am the first to know those paths Among thousands different sounds Fragile heart I do recognize Hear the mumble Of the saints Tortured they're bleeding in agony The mind and flesh to...

Here I am: Joseph the virgin -- born, Betrayed for 20 pieces of silver, Brother of the dozen, divine since I was 30, Died at 33, took three days to be born again Here I am: Jesus the virgin -- born, Betrayed for 30...

Worshippers of silence Don't tell me about it's majesty You're troubling with your cursed yell Eternal dream of my lover Let your lips become silent forever Worshippers of mystery Never able to be known Shake up black...

Screaming, shrieking, louder, harder, I lacerated my spirit seal The nearness of Beast Entrance to the Nothingness No sanity remain Trampled masks of the virgin light I'm diving with my hissing wounds In a calmly...

I'm falling down climbing up Trancemission undivine Rotten smell, deadbeat sound And rustle of dry blood Here and now Dignity is nothing but grey dust Worthless prayers of the sheep This is the blasphemy! Inhale,...

At the threshold of night Dozes the space of inspiration Inside the harm's despairing No chance to experience itself Thirsty of light I draw from mouth of darkness Poison Which burns my pride Like snake robbed from...

To the New Light! Guided by darkness Sons of luciferian fire Blacker than blackness Where blissful silence For those who can hear What is Below, is Below Shall stay behind Let us drink this filthy life From the chalice...

Step out of this mortal cage Sweet pain injection Reason melts in toxic waves Life, the great delusion Velvet soft the touch divine The poison moves the blood Train your senses and turn them off Open doors to nameless...

My Kingdown rises As the others fall... Curse me! I want to feel this rage Punish me! It's a sap for my trees No forgiveness World in flames of ecstasy Jesus christ closed his eyes Shamefully...

Fill the lungs with its breath As the lured smell strikes the nostrils Close your eyes and drown in rapture Of debauched None Corrupted by dark We're riding the brightness Drunken with madness We dance in the arms...

We are the Poison in vipers' sea And secret light of the Mourning Star Trembling shadows bleed with fear Blindly they try to bite A great Void spreads the dark above There is no blessing for this dying world A vision...

Transmutation ... I feel the taste of xerion As the fireeyed falcon See to the river of no source or mouth In my own microcosm I soak in the particles of matter With surgical precision I cut my gem Demiurge Every...