9 ian. 2009


Black Millenium (Grimly Reborn) The Eggs Of Melancholy The desertic summer fades, the black curtains opens on a depressive autumn. The ground gave rotten fruits this season. The black wings of melancholy above the superstitious mortals. The dogs bark at the moon, children wake at night. Since the appearance of those weird black eggs, No chance for an exorcism in this place forgotten by god Some of them speak of witchcraft but no scapegoat to crucify. Peasants in starvation and fear, epidemics over animals. Each day opens on new victims, cursed by a strange evil. No one to bless the funeral, the priest was buried one week ago. Fields are changing to mass graves. People dwell in the church which has turned weird and dark. Ignoring the chapel is the nest, they get close to Evil. Curse spreads over the villages around as a magnetic wave of sadness. The wind carries the carrion’s stench, the eggs of melancholy. __________ New False Prophet I survived time and death to meet you, to be sure you’ll forget but, me, I didn’t. You buried me too fast but here I am and guess who is here tonight. From his bloody mouth, he spits a venomous hate. He’s a broken doll, his eyes are blackened holes. He is the puppet of the night that cuts the strings of your life. Drugs shine in his eyes, he’s not afraid to die. He is the toxic living dead woken up to lead you to your end. A new false prophet has risen from the infinite space. He’s standing proud and alone though the darkest times, Like a morbid toy he’s poisoning your children’s soul. He is the one that you admire though his burning zombie breath. He is a black entity of alcohol and death. He is an ancient king calling the masses to follow the contagion. His fingers are claws, it’s the last thing you’ll know. Sickness too far driven has breed the spawn, a new false prophet rises at dawn. His nails are black and broken, the new false prophet. So you see what evil you breed making my life a hell, It will be the last thing you know. My feeble shell has died and you’ll soon see what profit I can get from it. The new false prophet. I survived time and death to meet you, to be sure you’ll forget but, me, I didn’t. He has the stench of death, smelling like sickness. All life will blacken and rot, his art is a plot. Covered with mud and rags, no one knows his age. Wrapped in an angel cadaver, he is the masses leader. He is the toxic living dead woken up to lead you to your end. A new false prophet has risen from the infinite space. __________ The Hanged Priest Priest fallen from grace, driven by lust and sadism, Eyes are shining with an evil blaze (the eyes of the insane). Daily haranguing the faithful with a gruesome grin, Going out at night for a strange ceremony, amen. Bloodthirsty orgies, child abuse and torture have no saviour anymore. Time to sin to betray god and go in Hell, Laughing as he ties the rope around his neck, amen. Souls worshipping his black sermon. Blind sheeps to the slaughter shall follow him on his way to Hell. Pray to the priest obscure. None shall stop the madness, close your eyes and trust your new master. Passion’s burning, people cutting their veins. Obeying the new law in their father. Reverse the holy, their cursed destiny in now in his hooked hands. Now he’s feeling Jesus... His black tongue coming out from smiling mouth His holy cassock obscenely rises up as he flows his last rained juice, amen. He’s found the morning after by his conons, slashed incantations covering his flash. Flier yet nesting on his horrible face, All obssessed by grotesque hanging carrion, amen. __________ Curse My Funeral My shadows is creeping on the grey stones, Descending the stars of a forgotten castle. The years have past and war time is over. Are those steps going to Hell. Standing alive there leads me to anger, I hope I’m soon to reach the gate, Beyond which I’ll find a mind of peace, somewhere fortress seems to bury me. Bats are showing me the way, this goddamn fortress seems to bury me. The elements open on a blacker passage marked by black candles. Out in the storms and winds, hiding from the mortals. Screaming as I wish to quit, cutting my flesh so deep. ...What a great artist dies with me... I leave, I hope you cry as I hurt you for the last time. You see, as that you’ll remind me, poor unconscious victims. Now the pit opens to me, I don’t even feel my last time’s saviour. I run to the ugly mouth of death making one with shadows. You can already curse my funeral, I still vomit on your holy earth. Don’t feel any compassion, I’ve sinned just to betray god. A spit on this rotten face, I am the Satan’s carrion. __________ Inferi Ira Ductus Daemonius non magna celeritate procedit et belli itinera Molestos labores, magna pericula narrat. Inferi ira ductus. Quanquam clamores atris in silvis anfit, atra nocte procedit. In umbra antri quod inferorum porta est angusta via. Est quae ad inferos descendit. Posquam mortis magnus deum oppugnavit superavit, Daemonius din bellum gesserat. Multa oppida viderat quae incendio delebantur Daeminius vulnere fessus clamavit, tierram reliquit et cecidit I mortem procedit. Inferi ira ductus. __________ Black Millenium Devastation over the world, bloodred sky burning the humans below. Survivors in rat’s galleries raping the poisoned ground. No one know what to come, the cancer eats the fruit. The curse of 2000 years of ignorance but none to carry the memory. In the same way they burnt the books and history was erased. When they behold is was too late, the sickening process was running out. It began with chemo war, death rays and fire guns even killed the night. It looks some days, just a few days. All came so fast... Unbearable noxious smoke fill the air. Nowhere to escape on the acid poisoned ground Returning to ashes, life slowly fades. Black millenium... And after they started to fight for the remains of a dead crust. No place to bury the dead, falling closer to the end on each second. Cannibalism spreads the venom for the degenerated years to come In a blast history changed, no salvation. They prayed and prayed again trapped and hungry like rats. Returning to middle age, fearing diseases and plague. But the essence of Evil comes from the inside. The forsaken whore stays shut. Graves everywhere, I remember their redened eyes. Eternity won’t newer erase the nightmare to come. Black millenium has come, all is lost. The mess of a whole planed. In my gaseous phantom form, anonymous witness of the fall. Even bitterness has gone, I shed no tears. Ashes... __________ No Mercy For Humans I hate the way they move and exist but they’re surrounding me. I cried for days because of you, I wish you all die soon. No mercy for humans. You all tried to push me to the coffin, I touched the worst is death. Now I’m here to make you suffer, to lead you to my own grave. No mercy for humans. But in a hidden place where men fear to cross the river, far in the forest, Candles burn on a stone crypt. All around the fire, painted black and grimly, They curse the world they let behind them, without regret. They are a few but so different and so dark... Far common life of man, keep the ancient flame. Metal nights of sadism and lust, may the dark flame burn again! No mercy for humans. Returning to primitive rites, may the human race die. To let place to our black kingdom, for ever, for ever. No mercy for humans. Save me, I’m drowned by this world, I want to end now it’s too long. I wanna die and I fucking cry, see what you have done of me. And fewer again of them leaved to touch the eternal flame. Those who choose the night, those who choose their way. No mercy for humans. Breathing the silence of the woods, forget the lost world. Another force, darker than ever possesses your life and soul. No mercy for humans. And the ones who didn’t feel the force to leave stayed in bitterness. Among the humans and became like them, no way back, no way back, no way back. No mercy for humans. __________ Black As Lead And Death Deny the few that remain and send feeling to oblivion. The taste of survival has decayed to feel the touch of empty darkness. So, I’ll never miss anyone the day I’ll shoot my head. And no regret for lost joy, avoid rotting here. Hidden from the daily world, ugly soul marked by doom. The years have let an acid trance as a treat over humans. The dark path you’ll follow. I’ll take you in my fall. I also remember some times of vice and lust, but so few. Never asked you to understand my pain, just see me suffer. How many years I’ve lost the fight. The glory of the past times has gone, the union and our brothers, Gone, gone, gone... Nothing remains and I’m not sad to quit. The lead will show me the gate of death. Black, feeling bad on each second I breathe, black, my human shell becomes so weak. Black as the twilight of this world, black, this tunnel has no fucking end. Black as my heart and all I know, black as color of my soul. Black as drug and alcohol, black as the future of tomorrow. Black as the glorious circle’s time, black as a past never to be back. Black, only my soul sad memory remains, black as my flowing bloodtears. Black as I suck the cold iron barrel, black as the metal on my teeth. Black as the seed of death’s ejaculation, black as the lead that splatters my face. Majestas Leprosus Tormenting My Nights Through the ugly old window, moonlight shines with malice And in the Maze of my mind, convulsions of my memory Regrets don't really haunt my soul but acrid thoughts corrode my brain Awaken til the dawn to fall as darkness fades And I stay here for hours eating my soul with anguish My body seems to be dead but my mind burns with morbidity Paranoia prevails those times, alchemy of hate and fear But also lustful phantasm... power, fortune and glory Night is opened wide for my kingdom- HELL Apparitions come as the daylight dies- HELL I can't control my mortal flesh so close to my realm I wish I had the power to kill this shell- HELL But the scarecrow you spit on is already dead- HELL I make me sick to punish myself from being arrived here... And to fade my anger down as blood is tears of the flesh... Teeth frenetically bite my lips, awaken in sweat at night I wish I could stop thinking just for a minute I could stand in a nut's shell and say I'm world's master If I didn't bear those horrible nightmares Acrid soul brings bitter tears, vampires cry in eternity Gazing at destroyed dreams, illusions that died for long And the wish to kill humanity, erasing the memory The devil take them all, none made nothing for me Their eyes wet, their herts cry, I don't want their compassion And as soon as I'll be gone I don't think they'll miss me for long. __________ Destroy Your Life For Satan Follow the dark path, waiting to pass to the other side Struggle the holy and weak, make your life a sin Life's so depressive, this world has to pay Kill for the devil, spread plague and evil Consume your life from both sides, join the sect Never have any child, this race has to die Slash your mortal shell, listen to this voice Satan is waiting, hear him calling May the war bells chime again Feel the power to give death No one of them is innocent Smell the stench of their fear Sequestred in the dark Humiliation and torture Destroy the human rights Desecrate the creation of god And when you lose the taste When supplies don't your eyes anymore End your misery life Suicide for Satan Destroy your life for Satan __________ Bitterness Bloodred Wine is color of faded red, icon of a past No drug make me forget all this blood and this night Gazing at the cold moon, memory of a face of doom Which looks at me with scorn, wothing will be the same anymore Pictures of the past are never to be back Bloodfingers in your back, I miss the time I made you scars I remember the promise of some rest in a bloodred sea as a release I learnt there is no rest and honesty never pays It wasn't the eyes of betrayal but there was no place for hope I thought it was a place for eternity it was just a pit in a grey endless sea I hate looking at those mountains that make me remember you I'd like to hate you so more than for myself I've ever done I spread violence and decay, sickness is a hard thing to share All the scars drawing my body won't never release me from grief And tomorrow when the time has past I'll still remind your name And then return to the place it was and probably shed a tear For the remain of this human blaze which was blown off this night I just hope where you go, you'll remember what was I I bleed for it went too fast, the wound is still opened You've gone as those flowers died, as the bloodred turns to black You'll remember me as faded wine and wish me the best The best is still for me that I can meet you soon in hell... __________ Majestas Leprosus Exiled from the so called sane, Dwelling in some moisted cave, In some place that means despair, Where the mortals fear to approach... And there, through an ugly candlelight At first you could see a black formless shape And then an abomination freezing your blood In the realm of decayed flesh, you'll have to stay... And in the few weeks after, among the human carriows Moribunds wait their turn, to join the stench of mass grave Majestas Leprosus Rotten flesh wrapped in rags, no more looking like humans Piles of coffins wait to burn, the leper death prevails Majestas Leprosus __________ Beyond The Decay Of Time And Flies You're all worms and mud, just a question of time Idealizing the past, old memory seems so beautiful But the decayed flowers have lost their colors for ever And what is dead will never be again I'd like to collect those cute dead bodies and give'm a new life through death Where they'd stay pure and silent But dead fruits rot so fast, I hate those worms, I hate those flies The ugliness which drown the past What death gives me, it's rapidly passes away I spit on your cemetary which even took your femiveity As soon as the eyes are gone the human identity fades Formaldehyde infections to delay the inescapable doom Destroying the natural way of life, I bring back the lovely corpse And fight against the sand of time Fascination and disgust are twins in the same hell Why should it end so fast? Tonight, beyond the gates of death, I'll break the oblivion process No god won't make me forget you, my dead angel Your cadaver enshroud recalls me your wedding dress Your body cold like ice opens for my damnation ...I'd like our dead love to last forever ...Sometimes I ever hear as if she spoke to me And one day I'll fuck the earth itself, that sweet stench of humus and moist Which so often stole my lust... desire to possess you whore 'cause death put the strike but you erase the so pure remains Covering my naked body with black and greasy mud, broken nails on stones ...I'd like our dead love to last forever ...Sometimes I even hear as if she spoke to me Raping the soil, the betrayer of time I fill mother earth with tears, blood and sperm And you puke me as an aborted corpse To avoid I reach the forbidden paradises __________ The Ugliness Inside By freezing nights of wind and rain, a pale corpse is gazing at the moon Mortified to solve the secret and find the purity this time To blow off my tortured soul... The ugliness inside... Today the few that's left for me is tainted with blood and ugly thoughts And even in centuries, pain will forever remain A statement of a wasted life, darkness turned to grey sorrow, under the silver starlight No Flower nor wreast, no cry no regret, just let me rot, that's enough for me To blow off my tortured soul... The ugliness inside... Those nights of despair seem to never end Drowned in illusion, cut from any life All has been so grim so far Death awaits, it's time to day Stillborn or already dead? One night I'll rip this life like a big sow! I ask for no pardon as I soon get what I deserve And remember all I've done... I've done it against myself. Everything's so ugly now, I hate what surround me, moon... I'll miss you No flower no wreast, no cry nor regret, just let me rot, that's enough for me. To blow off my tortured soul... The ugliness inside... __________ If Those Walls Could Speak If these walls could speak, they would tell the weird story Of some secret cursed dynasties, witnesses of the time... And also crimes and blasphemies suppuring blood and tears... The unhealthy stench of moist, the aura so dark, Mesmerizing they lead your soul to blow your life apart And ask you to stay forever as some others did in the past... First they all felt under the charm until it consumed their mind Isolation supports the paranoia, until tragedy came... At night I can hear the chanting of the dead... Here is no peace... if these walls could speak... Domain of flies, spiders and rats, no place for human reign Even some priest would have changed, revealing the beast inside From the cursed day they were built, hiding fear and mystery Evil dwells in these walls, satan possesses the moisted stones Times stops as you pass the entry, voices call to join them down As a golden torture chamber, grim but still living on its own Even gold rusts so close to evil, forles call you to stay To feed them with new blood, as some others did in the past Here is no peace.... if these walls could speak... Fascinated by morbid thoughts, fleshcrawls and fever pulsions The paradox of ecstasy when sanity extinguishes Reversed is the cycle of nature, reversed is the cycle of life A few knew it but all were touched, the plague goes on Sowing the seeds of discord, leading humans to fratricide As some icy stone fingers closing on yours destiny Time doesn't exist anymore, here is no peace I knew it a time and will never forget this scar...

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