Тексты песен «Ne Obliviscaris»

All life dies as icons rage, white are the pages beyond Unwritten are the screams, of hate... Of pain... Of misery Of devildom falls, life is severed With whispers the curse, to such seduction Weeping to the sound of...

Kings of our emptiness, the flagellants align Their mouths fill with questions, blessed they are by God's tokens Ware to walk the painted, the painted path Walking the painted path through our plague fields Ware to...

Can you remember the words of our dying Mother? All winters' white...and wonderful The third eye spies the greatest pain In league with the cycle of life…feel the change Her breath of frost upon the house of Man's...

Against the glass, feeling this pain Watching the lights fall as the rain... Translucent beauty, a tortured mannequin Bearing all the hearts of frozen constellations... The stars now fall to gather once more A searing...

[Verse 1A: Xenoyr] Citadel, of hope and white fire Hearken, a choir for kings, transcendence Crowned in teeth and severed wings Is this the end of, the end of the flesh? [Bridge: Tim Charles] My prison and my salvation...

All veiled by sunlight A murder for evenfall Where a new dawn resides Veiled by sunlight All veiled by sunlight Of gilded silhouettes Where long shadows rise As winds whisper, o' harbinger, lamenting twilight All...

Staring into what lies beneath A bow to throat, solocide Hearken to the angel's hiss A vein-string crescendo dies... Screams above as blood runs wild Raised blades unsheathed, beguiled Vein tears down her face As beauty...

Masquerading, the grey vultures Coalescing in black swansongs …Of the dead …As the dead sigh Therein the quickening shadows Kisses upon lifeless fingers …As the dead sigh …As the dead sigh …Of always …As the dead sigh...

Masquerading, the grey vultures Coalescing in black swansongs …Of the dead …As the dead sigh Therein the quickening shadows Kisses upon lifeless fingers …As the dead sigh …As the dead sigh …Of always …As the dead sigh...

Ghosts of porcelain waste The innocence in faith Through translucent eyes In shifting shades of pale upon pale Writhing across the neverwhere Haunting reflections of the mirrored void Is this the end of everything we...

Where white doves fall as hammers And the wilted horses dream of lions To the crashing shores, hooves through bloodied tears Rising red rosarium Blossoming choirs Beatitudes... Of the endless end Where white doves fall...

Swan of pale Of porcelain white Her halo, a bloody sun Framing a botticelli face Of petrichor weaves black noise Where her frame disfigures Pale of the swan, painted... dying Wilting in red ribbons Lashing black sails,...

Oh why? Oh why the butterfly of man? Oh why? Oh why precious beauty? With eyes that speak tongues Foresight and memory, maelstrom wormholes Behind, the vast passion A wish is made upon a nebula From the leper's kiss...

{Movement 1: Creator} [Verse 1: Xenoyr] Come forth dark herald Bringer of light Born by the burning swans and his plague breath Creator of the dream coil, a halo aloft As hands entwine Painters of the tempest, with...

[Verse 1: Xenoyr] Of blood and time within these veins Pulsing the dim, thundering Upon the pale horses crying, surreal Beksinski's hooves cascading heaven O blind fortune Darkness favours the brave, the fallen...

Tapestry of the starless abstract All horizons fall through dying stains A crimson crown to call my own O home is everywhere I voyage And darkness is always with me... I call to the sirens Echoing in sweet laughter...

Through the stillbirth swoon, the children are silent Existing in dreams, surreal oblivion... Through time, torn tombs, the children are screaming Dreaming of life, the nightmares to come... Through tear stained eyes,...

Nebulous skin of change reflecting Seething dead eyes Drowning within two black mirrors The writhe of our stained-glass angels Diaphanous Pale tongues upon our spines Behold, star-crossed, moribund Fleeting, the fall…...

Beneath aqueducts, anointed... we transfigure Within the void we are breathless, we are delivered Before the flame, we transcend Bearing light in hues of sunrise With devil'ed wings as wind torn shrouds Faithless...

They bear no names... The black hands are dancing They search for him... All for the king The king... Staring at open palms, hear the redrum pound Once upon the battlefield, false vanity has won... Down in the...