Acum 15 ani
9 ian. 2009
LUX OCCULTA
Forever Alone, Immortal
The Kingdom Is Mine - I Saw The Beginning
Remember? You pushed my body into the mud
You turned my head into stone
You broke my wings
Remember? You turned my limbs into snaketails
You've forgotten about my existence
Ha! You fool! You've forgotten me!
Thousands of sunds have passed
As i've been crawling in my own blood
Miriads of years i've been waiting
For the beautiful day of payback
I speak with the toungue of all deceived
Come, taste the fist of all you have hurt
The time has come, now i stand strained
Meet The Advocate of the sinful ones
How dare you, deceiver, to call yourself a god?
With the tears of millions now i burn your eye
I reveal the only truth, i awake the inner might
For i am the highest angel
The Bringer Of The Light
Natus est Dominus...
Taste my revenge!
The kingdom is mine!
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Homodeus - Throne Of Fire
I have crucified a flower, a red rose.
It withers all the year round and blooms only once a year.
On day which will be my birth for all worlds that I don't know.
Which have been waiting for me bombarding with the light of stars.
Lashing down with frost and embracing with tongues of rain.
I will die when the rose blooms.
The gate is big. It reaches to heaven. And hell.
The first step is difficult. Feltering and uncertain.
Drunk with the new experience.
The gate is big but only a light push is enough and the demons
of dreams become my shield and armor.
The guardian angel put to shame falls into the hood of night.
Black mirrors reflect hundredfold every silent breath of my thoughts.
Feltering hope becomes my command.
Is the crown for me? Yes, it is! I deserve the throne, the
sceptre and the cloakwoven out of blood.
Is the crown for me? Yes, it is! I deserve the cloak woven out
of blood, because of blood I've made the sacrifice.
I am the beginning and the power. Prefather. Cosmose.
The gate is big but I move it with a breath of my will.
Light kiss of my imagination's lips.
Does the night wake up the power? Can the spirit be invoked only
by secular rites? Is there only one path?
The answer is my name.
Name written in all books and fragrances of all flowers.
Extracted from the inside of woman body. Moist and hot.
My name - Man! Kneel you idiots, prophets! Kneel you gods!
With a hand stretched out I reach the fruits of knowledge.
Bitter. Hot. Sweet. Titbits of the nightmares.
I have crucified the rose. The gate is big, there is only one path.
Kneel you gods! I am the Man!
In a stretched out and weak palm I hold gifts for you.
I hold storms, lightnings, rain and sun. Incorruptible and eternal.
I shall reign again. I have always reigned.
I am The Man. I Am. This is how my name sounds.
I damned fruit and sceptre, sin and throne. Kneel!
And the kingdoms fall and helpless elements cry.
Mothers swallow their children because there's nothing left after me.
Beggars stretch out their dead hands, women are open and waiting.
I enter the beggars, i give alms to the hot wombs.
I lay down a new Law. Law-Me. the gate is big. Only I can push it.
So kneel you gods, kneel you animals! And kneel you, the farger of the world's history! It's your turn!
In return I shall wash your feet. And I shall pierce my side
and flow down only with purple, only with blood...
In return I shall forgive you your sins.
In return I shall adorn my emples with thorns.
In return I shall die three deaths.
Kneel you liar!
I am The Man!
I am Everything!
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Sweetest Stench Of The Dead - The Battlefield
...And he put immortal souls into fragile, crippled shells
He broke our nexks, he tore our teeth
He wanted us - angels - to become his slaves
And that was the slap that the giants cannot stand
We are the rebel ones
The individuals
The ones that are not afraid
To spit in the tyrant's face
Fuck yeah! This means war!
These mountains are the corpses of my brothers
The ocean is the blood of my mother Earth
This is what blind and mad usurper did create...
Hate!!!
Now i forge my sword
Can't wait to face the one and his legions of worms
Now I forge my sword
This war must last forever, until the falls from his throne
Now I forge my sword
Dreaming of sweetest stench, stench of the dead god
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The Third Eye - Illuminatio
From the seven hundred seventy and seven whores
We were born here, within the realm of the blind
With your knees sticked to the soil
Rain washed our shoulders
We used to eat worms and dirt
Confused, crippled, inhuman we are
The children of the never-life
From poisoned seed of impotant gods
The legion of angels with faces of dogs
Now i awake my inner might
Rooted down in my divine will
Now i can see the road to the throne
I pull the strings, my kingdom is infinite
Blind headless gods cowardly hide
Blind armless gods cowardly hide
Blind soulless gods cowardly hide
The awakening has begun...
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Apokathastasis - Out Of Chaos
Now i drown into The Light
Where do these visions come from?
Of me naked, drawing cyphers on a sand
Leters and sings never known to me
It's me again, making sculptures of ice
That melts under light touch of my lips
(I'm) impotent creator of cold, lifeless shapes
Glare of your world on fire reflects in my eyes
Now i bath my sword in hot blood of infants
Now i kill everything you have ever loved
The world explodes when i awake!
Married to The Light
I copulate with the sun
Now my body turns into star
Now the star becomes my soul
Now my soul swallows the world
Now my inner world becomes The God
I am The Skeleton Of Universe
I am The All-Father
I am The Might
Light (Lux occulta)
__________
Bitter Taste Of Victory
Deserted... forsaken... abandoned...
Where is the promised land?
Where is the eden you told me about?
Where emotions that once seized my heart?
Where are your warm, helpful hands?
Yeah... now i see... you are all dead
Dead for me
Abandoned by friends i've never really had
This is the price we pay for being ourselves
Solitude and sorrow for choosing my own way
These are my gardens of sweetest pain
Now i swallow my bitter tears
I kill the pain that poisoned my heart
Now i piss on your graves
I dance alone
My hateful dance of victory
Stronger than ever
Forever alone... immortal...
Dionysos
The Birth Of The Race
Off the sinister heavens I strip the arc of moon
The cosmic sickle starts the deicidial harvest
I am the wheel of fortune that grinds your chest
The fruit of the storm and the kingdom belongs to me
The time has come, your time, my father
This is my fate
To raise my hand
Against the silver temples
That is my fate
To set up new order
The castle of clouds shakes
This is my fate
To get the sword
And paint the mountains red
The crescent of moon ploughs his breast
Cry, cry all spirits, the old one is dead
Drops of his blood whirling around
Changing their colours, altering shapes
His purple juices transform into angels
Hosts of lust, Dionysiac tribe
Regicide sword, bull-horned god
Brother of all spirits,
Lead your troops, lead us to Earth,
Feed us with flesh
Feed me with flesh
Teach me substance
Lightnings, thunders...
He is not dead
He regains his strength
Spears of royal curse
Bullets of royal wrath
Lightnings, thunders chase us
...but we'll be back
...some day
__________
Blessed Be The Rain
Only the old ones remember
the night of the holy rain
the Earth flowed with milk
flowed with blood-red wine
flowed with the nectar of bees
Only the old ones remember
the night that became a day
when in the glare of bursting forms
the god had become a man
breaking the cosmis chains
Only the old ones remember
the storm that turned worms into eagles
the storm that woke us up
That was the day when the heavens crashed
we fell on our knees, skies fell on our heads
gods have appeared in flesh
Invisible drums and pipes announced his triumphant arrival
lustful satyrs, raging bulls guide his shiny litter
women that hunger for life open wide their tender treasuries
heavenly terror, holy grace,
the Aeon of Light came into the world
And the generations rose
thousands by thousands
with their wings and horns
imperceptible
__________
Chalice Of Lunar Blood
Come! Come closer...
You, o Beauty, dressed in moonlight
and the snakeheads of ivy leaves
entwin e your white neck...
Come! Come here...
Spit on me, spit on me
for I am the dust under your feet
unexpected and unwanted, I am your portrait,
water and salt, air to breathe
Come closer...
let's climb to the sky
to heights of ecstasy
to hell and back
And then
I put on your tongue
one little drop of my sperm
it's bitter
tastes like old bread
tastes like stone
tastes like pain
Blinded by the red suns of yur nipples
gropingly looking for a source of light
I find the spring of sacred wine
pour me some
Crown my pillar with your living flesh
and I will bless you with my semen
be my wueen of enraptured love
priestess of the black summer night
Jewels of my sperm illuminate your misty crown
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Nocturnal Dithyramb
Black goatskin covers my arms
I am the hunter, at one with the forest
the moon is my eye
the air is so thick, so heavy tonight
someone is crying... or was it laughter?
I enter the fairyland
Frozen silence
Where am I?
Two yellow stars
blaze in the dark
The lion-woman did not devour me
though all my weapons have disappeared
"The poisoned fruit will give life to the dead"
I was told by the golden Sphinx
From that time I am your servant
thank you, Liberator, for opening my eyes
on wooded peaks of desolate Parnassus
I have rected altars of bones
Ecstatic dances play with the torchlight
wind from the sea hug naked bodies
the mystic feast for you is prepared
just give the sign to let down the knife
Come to us, whose name is Life and Death,
and teach us not to fear the silence of the night
__________
Ecstasy & Terror
Silent barocco of shredded light
coils of rays plaited together
with chains of flesh
such a calm morning...
and the earth's crust explodes
with the carpet of thousand flowers
music of all spheres
...He is back!
Aroused women wash their naked bodies
in bubbling springs of sweet dark wine
the whole world will dance in this joyful time
everything blossoms, even the stones sing dithyrambs
His golden hair streams in the wind
as he dances with the nymphs
Be thou our king! Be thou our king!
Maenads - his hunting dogs - are now unleashed
frenzied women devvour their crying children
phalli carved out of stone plough cold dead wombs
Hail Zagreus! Hail Bromios! Let the Great Hunt begin...
His golden hair streams in the wind
as he spills the blood of his enemies
Be thou our king! Be thou our king!
Delight of Mortals, The One Who Breaks the Chains
Gloria!!!
God of Many Joys, Giver of Wine
Gloria!!!
Lord of Souls, Eater of Raw Flesh
Gloria!!!
The One Who Chages his Forms
Gloria!!!
The One Who Delights in Sword and Bloodshed
Gloria!!!
Prince of Daylight and the Underworld Darkness
Gloria!!!
__________
Upwards To Conquer Heaven
"Come, and be revealed a bull, my Raging One!
Be a many-headed dragon!
Be a lion, spuring flames!
Come!"
(taken from 'Bakkhai' by Euripides)
...and the time has come
to fulfil the oath
hold your swords tight
aim the sun
Spread proudly your wings
this is the day to transgress the forbidden
spread proudly your wings
can't you see them?
Armour made of dream
wrath is my untiring steed
humilation is my arm
we shall bloody our fists
on these clouds made of steel
but we fail, everything fails
Lead us, Raging One, upwards!
Share your madness with us...
Upwards to conquer heaven!
Upwards to seize the throne!
Maior Arcana
When Horned Souls Awake
The sun has eclipsed
holy angels wept
his wounds shall bleed again
when horned souls awake
Rise, the Cainian tribe
rise, disciples of light
the altars bathed in blood
when horned souls awake
We are the claws of eagle
drops of fiery rain
so tremble you sheep of god
when horned souls awake
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Love
Her name was Water
Fire was His name
you can still walk their traces
in the forest of delights
two first lovers ever
Heaven-She & He-Hell
two so different elements
caught in equilibrium
Yes, yes, touch gently my skin
let the blood boil in your heart, in your veins
dance with me
dance on me
let me show you how do I look inside
O, mightiest Queen
wearing crown of roses
give me the blessings
with your sacred fruit of love
O, mightiest Queen
to thee I bow
I am the servant
of your nakedness
Love is the Law
Love is for the Strong
Warriors - if you can see my Naked Sword
Kings - don't we all have the Throne of Dreams
Angels - can't you see the shadow of my Wings expended?
__________
Burn
Oh smoke, sweet smoke around
the sky turns black covering eye of sun
riding the demon of wrath
I bring the fire
I am revenge
the heart of the storm
what a beautiful landscapes around
that ruby glares
in the spilled wine
(Or is it a blood? Their blood?)
the night is so bright
as the stars have fallen down
Oh smoke, more smoke around
inferno crawled upon the earth
yeah, it must be the hell itself
i was the one who has shown them the way
from splendor to ashes
from might to dust
He cannot hide now
The war has begun
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