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The Unending Night
06:09
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Light, does it illuminate or does it blind?
You choose between both
Which light are you looking for?
The human eyes, with them you can't see the light
A reason? It’s above our will
Our pursuit is eternal, the fire never ceases
The search for the truth, depends if it’s inside you
The innocence dies and destroys the old lies
The black light is spread like the sunrise
The conscience rises, the truth is inside your mind
Through us the fire will illuminate the unending night
Let your ego die
Absence of light?
The light that you see with your eyes
The darkness is not what it looks like
Silence your mind, and let your self rise
The innocence dies and destroys the old lies
The black light is spread like the sunrise
The conscience rises, the truth is inside your mind
Through us the fire will illuminate the unending night
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The Serpent's Chant
06:02
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His whisper could be heard from the confines of existential darkness
His silence resounded like war chants and proclamations
As much as the stars of the firmament shone, the darkness lay in the infinite
No light should be as shining as the Devil's fire
No darkness will be as warm as the primeval emptiness
No poison will be as widespread as the Serpent's Chant
Candle circles made of the rest of lives, accompanied by barbaric cries
Libations, fumes and poisons permeate the air, through a dense atmosphere
The dagger must be red-stained and the chalice must overflow with life
Doors must be opened using internal keys
No darkness will be as warm as the primeval emptiness
No poison will be as widespread as the Serpent's Chant
How not to pronounce the memories of the dead again?
How can we not drink from the life of the living?
We are those who in unison accompanied the somber chant
In seven kingdoms I lie with the lady of dreams
I wait for the devil to come.
And recite the serpent's chant
When the sun turns black and the universe freezes
Your voice will echoe as your glorious chant
The screams of agony will be the choral of freedom
The sound of the stars dying will be the trumpets of death
And the cry of angels will be never heard
They will be tortured till the sun reborn
No darkness will be as warm as the primeval emptiness
No poison will be as widespread as the Serpent's Chant
How not to pronounce the memories of the dead again?
How can we not drink from the life of the living?
We are those who in unison accompanied the somber chant
In seven kingdoms I lie with the lady of dreams
I wait for the devil to come.
And recite the serpent's chant
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Death Miasma
07:07
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The tombs will manifest this bane
The smell of souls, the collapse of illusions
Black aura covers the world, to embrace all the life
The image of the god, will be stained for your shame
With your blessing it will end, and burn all the flesh
The souls before enjailed, may flow like water
The eyes that were blind, may see through the mirror
Transcending the matter, and turn your miasma
And the life will be a chapter in the past
The matter is not stronger than this plague
The creation of mendacious will be mesmerized
By the fire of the adversary, who again spreads your light
Into the heart of universe, will spread your miasma
In the blood of the microcosmo, will inject your plasma
And the life will be a chapter in the past
The matter is not stronger than this plague
With your poison contaminate the earth
Turn the oceans red with blood
Spread the smell of the ancient souls
Oh father, spread your death miasma
The creation of mendacious will be mesmerized
By the fire of the adversary, who again spreads your light
Into the heart of universe, will spread your miasma
In the blood of the microcosmo, will inject your plasma
With your poison contaminate the earth
Turn the oceans red with blood
Spread the smell of the ancient souls
Oh father, spread your death miasma
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