1.Sothis
music：Piotr Wiwczarek
lyrics：Pawel Wasilewski
No more thing I knew... transformed - transfigured
transcended... in an endless progress cycle
DNA metamorphosis... of the dying cells
into something thaw will last... last forever
immortal... my soul... alone under
the cracking skies... on trembling Earth
closing the eye... of blinding Sun
WHO AM I？ - a question... already answered
I am who I am... no less, no more
destined to be... never to extinct
remaining after... everything dies
remaining... a Dog Star's Son... beyon th Sun
for ever... and more
'Vision And The Voice'
music：Piotr Wiwczarek
lyrics：Pawel Wasilewski
Raising my head to yell my life out
standing naked, strained as a dying warm
with body of light glearning like my disquet
with miriads of stars not-to-be-seen
Here to cry the glossy anguish
of souls dwelling in darkness that fell
my throat is DAATH, the seal is breaking
ZONAI screaming the vows of frozen winds
of shapes winged - we should be left behind
we lightnings turned into pillars
torn into shreds, in stillborn screams
trembling with woes of flery cycles
PAZ - to be as they
yea, I say, to be as they
on oath and order to be heard
a sigil and cypher to be seen
OL SONUF VAORESAJI
and that's the truth, you will taste it...
Etheric dimensions of cocoon sleepers
Waters, Earthes and Fyres not given to us
mumbling the calls of Aires alone
laying the tablets carved in flesh
'THE WRATH'
music：Piotr Wiwczarek
lyrics：Piotr Wiwczarek
Temple of hate a place accursed by the Gods
the walls all in blood of tormented to death
putrid face of Demon gutting sacrifice in light of full moon
come in! eternal flame will brand your soul
Demon's eye in bloodred sky
you will suffer, you have to die
prophecy of certain death
no escape - you're a victim of the unholy wrath
Screams from depths of mind
cry of mutilated souls
tyrant drops from the scratched wounds of Gods
Virus of hatred invades the brains of tyrants
throwing into fire they create the endless violence
priests of war, creatures of the crime
merciless dictators, the lords of human fright
Bloody judgement
endless judgement
slowly agony will be your atonement
living in fear - dying in pain
no escape - you are the sacrifice
Typed by Roman
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2.Was Wird Sein
Was wird sein
Wenn die Sonne für uns nicht mehr lacht
Und der Tag ist so dunkel
Wie sonst nur die Nacht？
Dann siehst du zum Himmel
Mit Tränen im Blick
Und aus Liebe zu dir kommt die Sonne zurück.
Was wird sein
Wenn der Regen die Blumen nicht gieát
Wenn sie alle verwelken und auch der Bach nicht mehr fliesst
Dann erzählt es der Wind
Daá du gar nicht mehr lachst
Und aus Liebe zu dir kommt der Regen herab.
Aber
Was wird sein
Wenn ich nicht mehr bei dir bin？
Ja
Mein lieber Schlumpf
Ich glaub'
Das wäre schlimm.
Was wird sein
Wenn ich abends den Mond nicht mehr seh'
Wenn er nicht für mich Iächelt
Wenn ich schlafen geh？
Dann schaust du voll Kummer zum Himmel hinauf
Und aus Liebe zu dir geht der Mond wieder auf.
Was wird sein
Wenn im Garten kein Vogel mehr singt
Und wenn auf dieser Erde kein Lied mehr erklingt？
Dann weinst du - und auch dem Vogel
Dem tut es dann weh
Und aus Liebe zu dir singt er schöner als je：
Aber
Was wird sein
Wenn ich nicht mehr bei dir bin？
Ja
Mein lieber Schlumpf
Ich glaub'
Das wäre schlimm.
Aber
Was wird sein
Wenn wir auseinandergeh'n？
Glaub' mir
Mein lieber Schlumpf
Das wird niemals gescheh'n.
Glaub' mir
Mein lieber Schlumpf
Das wird niemals gescheh'n.
3.Crucified Ones
Mortal crosses standing in the row
Seem to reach up to the burning sky
Damned souls grouping on the dark
Going round the stretched arms
Bodies, faces
Unnaturally bended in pain
Lifeless eyes staring at the space
Persecution of the dying has begun
Here's the place of the alteration
Where life turns into other form
Dark ritual of demons procreation
Hear the cries - of the crucified ones
Throbing Flashes in the rhytm of thunder
Nailed hands greeting angry gods
Coming fourth to feast in blood
Bodies, faces
Unnaturally changend in lust
Purple fluid streams on the wood
Like tears of dying cross...
Here's the place of alteration
Where gods turn into temporal form,
Dark ritual of demons procreation
Come on! Leave your life and join the dead in hell
Masters of forgotten arts
Deign to look at your servant
Acceptance my greatest sacrufuce
Sebd revebge in vastard's seed!
O come to me!
I beg thee, open wide the gates
All flends of flends
From the deep of dark abyss arrive!
Pazuzu, the evil one
Lord, who feeds on agel cries!
Bless the damned, curse the blessed
- crucify them
SONG： The Final Massacre
Warriors with hate inflict destruction
Comes true the awful prediction
Still alive corpses lie in the street
Spitting the blood to the god
Dying in flames damned mob
Screaming in pain 'This can't be, Oh god'
Maybe they will understand he was never
But will be too late, so die forever
Circling in the sky the demons now descend
To raise their slaughter of mankind till it's end
The final massacre of people on the earth
Pain cracks their minds, everywhere is death
False gods in their temples tremble with fear
They know the death is now so near
Unearthly Armageddon burns with flames of doom
Poisoned seed flung into virgin's womb
Circling in the sky the demons now descend
To raise their slaughter of mankind till it's end
The final massacre of people on the earth
Pain cracks their minds, everywhere is death
Merciless' angels fly over head
Its no time for your imploring plans
Commit suicide with horror in your eyes
Bleeding with scars, pride world now dies
Warriors with hate inflict destruction
Comes true with awful prediction
Still alive corpses lie in the street
Spitting the blood to the god
Dying in flames damned mob
Screaming in pain 'This can't be, Oh god'
Maybe theu will understand he was never
But will be too late, so die forever
Differend Armageddon came true under your eyes
Dust comes down when the time came for the sunrise
The final massacre, winds destroy the earth
Impaled heads notify, that winner is the death
4.The Final Massacre
Lyricist：Peter Wiwczarek
Warriors with hate inflict destruction
Comes true the awful prediction
Still alive corpses lie in the street
Spitting the blood to the God
Dying in flames dammed mob
Screaming with pain, â½This can't be, oh Godâ
Maybe they will understand he was never
But will be too late, so die forever
Circling in the sky the demons now descend
To raise their slaughter of mankind till its end
The final massacre of people on the earth
Pain cracks their minds, everywhere is death
False gods in their temples tremble with fear
They know the death is now so near
Unearthly Armageddon burns with flames of doom
Poisoned seed flung into virgin's womb
Circling in the sky the demons now descend
To raise their slaughter of mankind till its end
The final massacre of people on the earth
Pain cracks their minds, everywhere is death
Merciless angels fly overheads
There is no time for your imploring pleads
Commit suicide with horror in your eyes
Bleeding with scars, pride world now dies
Warriors with hate inflict destruction
Comes true the awful prediction
Still alive corpses lie in the street
Spitting the blood to the God
Dying in flames dammed mob
Screaming with pain, 'This can't be, oh God'
Maybe they will understand he was never
But will be too late, so die forever
Different Armageddon came true under our eyes
Dust comes down when the time came for sunrise
The final massacre, winds destroy the earth
Impaled heads notify that winner is the death
5.Carnal
Lyricist：Pawel Frelik, Piotr Wiwczarek
I tasted the fever of your existence
Seems like cold grain to my mouth
I stand aside, I stay away
Transmuting my quicksilver blood
KIA, that I may see
ZOS, that I may touch
Insipid are the describing words
The self needs no vulgar praise
This worship has no supplications
My rite is to live and do
Things naked, pure of honest lust
The throbbing vortex feeds on it all
Sleep is the best of possible prayers
The winged eyes are blessed to see
Downtrodden deception of every torment
Trans pierced hymens my lust adores
Many images yet one raw flesh
Animal steps I love to tread
An ideal point where time is space
Memory giant sores, this journey must heal
Lady of Mourning and her monsters
Lay down the scythes for here I come
Joyful and priapic my baby soul
A new born one, ten million years old
6.North
Lyricist：Pawel Frelik, Piotr Wiwczarek
I cut myself and still hurt
Grey pain still reminds
There is no kingdom, power, glory
For those who freeze their lives behind
Following the wrong God I have been
Lusting for knowledge of the cold
North is closing down on me
At high noon and here
Fever, the northern lights of soul
Keeps driving thoughts to the pole
The fields of silence from my soul
Chilled neon blood in my mouth
The black clock makes tours of time
As I spend my days between the stations
North is closing down on me
At high noon and here
North is of heart and mind
My life frozen at zero
7.Forwards To Die!!!
Lyricist：Piotr Wiwczarek
You run, you cry, you fear
You burn, you slay, destroy
You throw the flames and bolts
Just forwards, forwards, attack, attack
Attack, yeah, yeah
Like storm, like fire, like death
No feeling, no mercy, no pain
Anger, hate, fury
Just forwards, forwards, to win or to die
Yeah, attack, attack, forwards, to win or to die
8.Reign Forever World
Lyricist：Lukasz Szurminski, Piotr Wiwczarek
Left hand vested in the symbol of Mars
Right hand vested in the symbol of Sun
Standing proud
We raise foreheads adorned with the symbol of Jupiter
The end of Nazarene has come
Dominating, masterful, self-assured
Invoking our wishes whirling in chaos
With yellow, red and blue
We as chaos
We evoke dominion
We bring this world to its knees
We evoke dominion
We bring this world to its knees
We evoke dominion
We as chaos assume control
We as chaos, we rule our lives
We bring this world to its knees
9.The Nomad
Lyricist：Pawel Frelik, Piotr Wiwczarek
Another land, another sea
The road that never ceases
To lie ahead and beckon still
Though legs and feet are weary
Another woman, another man
The lust that never ceases
To fill the greed for pain and revel
Though body yield for fatigue
Another me, yet still the same
Another me, yet you will know me
Another grail, another God
The quest that never ceases
To quench the yearning for the aleph
Though mind and soul are tired
Another me, yet still the same
Another me, yet you will know me
Another me, yet I have never left
Another me to find the way back home
Another life, another death
The circle that never breaks
To stop this journey set for me
By no one but myself
Another land, another sea
The road that never ceases
To lie ahead and beckon still
Though legs and feet are weary
10.A World Of Hurt
Lyricist：Pawel Frelik, Piotr Wiwczarek
In the world of hurt
Nothing ever welcomes
Nothing ever opens
Nothing ever brightens
Nothing ever changes
No occult revival
No gods to be served
No light to be searched
No triumph of love and will
In the world of hurt
In the world of hurt
In the world of hurt
Everything is bitter
Everything is painful
Everything is stained
Everything's slow cold shock
I remain and suffer
I strive and fail
I shiver and moan
And keep telling myself
This is not a world of hurt
In the world of hurt
We're all small and petty
We all crave for dreams
We all watch and lie
We're all blunt and lost
I remain and suffer
I strive and fail
I shiver and moan
And keep telling myself
This is not a world of hurt
Not the world of hurt
Not the world of hurt
11.Xeper
Lyricist：Pawel Frelik, Piotr Wiwczarek
A scarab beetle which toils through its phases
From an egg through a larva to the protector of the dawning sun
Out of unmanifest into matrix of manifestation
The word which opens the gates to the worlds
Knowledge grants transformative power
There are as many left hand paths as there are us
Extension, existence to a further level of being
By powers of the set that releases from thrall
I have come into being
I have come into being
Meaning can only come from the individual
In a moments of divine clairvoyance, intensification of being
Utterance of the word which ripples through the fabric of the
world
Gives insight and strength to those who want to become
I have come into being
Scarab beetle which toils through its phase
From an egg through a larva to the protector of the dawning sun
Out of unmanifest into matrix of manifestation
The word which opens the gates to realities
I have come into being
12.When Darkness Calls
In the midst of wave
Unconceivable evil
And we are drowning down
Into the forgotten city
Oxygen becoming treasure
Is it time to choose
Is it ？ Yes, it is
We plunging in madness
In the depths of madness
Into the light in the end
Of this terrible journey
Guided by figure
Sculpted in ivory
Place, where absence of life
Does not mean morality
Imagination is one with memory
And memories are so real
Unveiling the mystery
Storm choirs are wailing
Splendid structures
Going out searchlight
In the midst of wave
Unconceivable evil
And we are drowning down
To forgotten city
It's time to choose
And I'm choosing
The unknown
13.Whisper
Jaunting on maps of our bodies
We wandering through vastness of inner and outer space
Through and through
Immersed in love of will
I am laying on my back
Gazing at the black sky
Serpent shapes
Moves of your hands
Your mind is burning
Drowned in carnal desires
Inflowing pictures
Visions of dead world
Fancy visions of dead world
It gives me shiver
When you caresses my body
Emptiness beyond
We are alone on this earth
And all treasures of the world
Belong to us
The sacrilege of love
And sacrificial love
Weals are wandering on your skin
You are wielding my sword
This is the greatest gift
Received from mother Earth
So let's play this game
Bodies surrounded by fire
And envy of the stars
Stimulation of every part
Of mind, body and soul
Our never-ending ritual
Will always go on
Like war never ends
Like fall always comes
Like stars are shining
On nightly sky
Our love of will
Will go on
To eternal human world
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