In the name of a fruitful land In the name of a bright path Trodden with ignorant steps Warble out in my cradle' s edge
Rex grandis - adustrum - malum - ab erevum Ac adcervio - malum - ab optimus
In the name of a future calm In the name of a pure light Marching with a bright shade Conquering the entire range
Rex grandis - adustrum - malum - ab erevum Ac adcervio - malum - ab optimus
He who graces himself a joy Fell the grief he may destroy An unending glorious lie Harm the power and defile
2. Thy Wings, Thy Horns, Thy Sin
Rise up the horns of sin
The caves of the cursed I have seen Where mortals' souls covered with the temple of sin
The strength of demons I feel Ceaseless passion to restrict And wicked angels surround me Burning me with their fiery wings
Who shall dare to join them in To stain his soul with the aura of grey And when the flame of wings remain Seeking the golden fountain
Oh God chase me Oh God save me
Who shall sink them to the bed Painting the sea with the colour of red And when the flame of wings remain Seeking for golden fountain
Oh God chase me Oh God save me
Who shall dare to join them in To stain his soul with the aura of grey And when the flame of wings remain Seeking the golden fountain Who shall sink them to the bed Painting the sea with the colour of red And when the flame of wings remain Seeking the golden fountain
3. Athanati Este (Αθανατοι εστε)
Μακαριοι εστε οι τολμηροι Μακαριοι εστε οι αμαρτωλοι Μακαριοι εστε οι διαφορετικοι Εουσου δοκει Μακαριοι εστε οι καταραμενοι Μακαριοι εστε οι κυνηγοι Ενός ονειρου πραγματικοι
Αθανατοι εστε οι δυνατοι Αθανατοι εστε οι ερμητικοι Αθανατοι εστε οι τραγικοι Εο σου δοκει Αθανατοι εστε οι ρομαλοι Αθανατοι εστε οι τολμηροι Οδοιποροι των αισθησεων πραγματικοι
And when the bells of fate sound Digging your soul deep into the ground Setting your sense to the bound Spreading your eminence all around And when the bells of fate sound You walk in pathless ways till the dawn Screaming for salvation so loud Spreading your indulgence all around
And when the bells of fate sound Then you immortals stand up and shout Then you blessed martyrs doubt Here comes a new age's blow
Slaves of fate instigate And feel your sword's blazing edge Your section to the enemy Wound for the sleepy age Slaves of fate instigate And feel your sword's blazing edge Your section to the enemy Wound for the sleepy age
4. Tyrannical
Space trap the time Mind owes the world The perfect twin for your spatial globe I am your parallel existence The fate / The wrong / The extremely forbidden thought
Wander just beside my face Travel in my desired expanse Detect the omen that are said But still I search you / Still I hope in you Roaming in a distinct space Walk upon my errant's shades Laugh upon my wretched race But still I search you / Still I hope in you Stride on the other space Live on another sense Melt on a different earth But still feel you / As I left you Running deep back in past time Tangle into spatial time Limit up my mental sign But still I search you / When I face Travel in my desired expanse Detect the omen that are said But still I search you / Still I hope in you Roaming in a distinct space Walk upon my errant's shades Laugh upon my wretched race But still I search you / Still I hope in:
:you: my parallel life Ages back but still besides Trapped in a spoiled spatial hollow Break me down with your shining bright smile
When I'll find you I can't forgive you When I'll find you I can't excuse you When I'll find you I will beg you And my life back I will claim from you
5. You My Cross
Soldiers, prepare – prepare / Fight for our cause Soldiers, prepare – prepare / Our cause is Heaven’s cause
Heaven / Graver summon me Graven my rusty tomb Heaven / Prophet show me The omen of virtuous cross
Mortals, prepare / prepare / Die over the fight’s field cause Mortals, prepare – prepare / Out cause is God’s cause
Heaven / Graver summon me Graven my rusty tomb Heaven / Prophet show me The omen of virtuous cross The price to guard the virtuous cross
Heaven oh Heaven / Way to mayhem Sins number seven / Welcome to Heaven
I will die for the virtuous cross As this is asked to me from hyper force I will die for a host in Heaven It will give to my sins a shelter
Soldiers, prepare – prepare / Fight for our cause Soldiers, prepare – prepare / Our cause is Heaven’s cause
Heaven / Graver summon me Graven my rusty tomb Heaven / Prophet show me The omen of virtuous cross The price to guard the virtuous cross
6. Sanctimonius
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7. Serve In Heaven
Feel your sense that burns
Serve in Heaven or rule in Hell Serve your instincts or reveal the sense Inhale the fear or spit the distress Blind on tear or behold the revenge
See your soul that melts
Enlight your soul with fakes / Foggy hopes so gray Believe your senseless pain / Rise up the lambent flame Feed your ignored will / Being ingratiate Name the soul's existence As a son without birth
As a son without birth As a flame without blaze Name your soul's Existence as a dead that is awake As a leaf that dying drained As a dream that fades away Serve in Heaven Or rule in Hell
Feel your sense that burns
8. Shades Of Evil
Και επλασεν τον ανθρωπον, χουν από της γης Και ενεφυσησεν εις το προσωπον αφτου πνοην ζωης
Και επλασεν ο ότι εκ της γης παντα τα θηρια του αγρου, Και επλασεν ότι εκ της γης παντα τα πετεινα του ουρανου
God desires to be born In the flame of human sense Bursting and rising Higher and higher
And what if there are no roots on earth And what if the stoned residence Is a ruined hotel Where the flame of God cannot burn And what if the human sense Appears as a son without birth On an unequal battle Where the stoned walls are made of human flesh
God desires to reign In the flame of human fear Creating and burning The fields of humans' fear
...prepare your soul for the eternal burn... ...and what if the human sense is a son without birth...
9. Doctrine
Idealism / Materialism / Skepticism / Pragmatism Electism / Fideism / Immortality of the rational soul
Free inquiry for the one that is the flame of life Pure power to the spark that keeps the fire bright Offspring of evidence ambiguity of reason Reasons for what had happened but have no reason
Idealism / Materialism / Skepticism / Pragmatism Electism / Fideism / Independence of sense / Perception
Onus for the existent, inheritance of a different purpose Release of a man's estate tranquility on that cosmos Setting the minds on the bright prospects Awe the emotions of a luminous project Reveal of nature becomes apparent God proves with his act the existence of madness Offspring of evidence ambiguity of reason Reasons for what had happened but have no reason
Lawless wings of doctrine I revive and search Lawless wings of doctrine I imagine, break all chains Lawless wings of doctrine I squatter and I confess Lawless wings of doctrine I produce and I create
10. Sanctus Diavolos
Is this the holy thing to see? Is this the land that sun shines Above the Heaven? Hear those children's desperate cries: Oh - children do they cry? Do they hear their fathers' sigh? Is this the fertile place to be? Is this the land that sprouts Green reach gardens? Hear those souls' flickering cries! Do they beg? Do they smile? Do they frame the long line? Here shines the sun of a lower God The light of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Here burns the bright torch of soul The flame of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Here reigns thy mighty crown of horns The horde of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Well blossomed is his existence So unwilling in their souls to see So weak to face him from The outcast angle of earth So rapid do they flee When bells of order are echoed Nemesis for the anxious heavy spirit Nemesis for a generation free
Grantis spiritus SANCTUS DIAVOLOS
Here shines the sun of a lower God The light of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Here is born the light for the blind world The flame of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Against on what prophets wrote The aura of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Will reign, will prevail, Tranquillize the human race
Grantis spiritus Grantis spiritus SANCTUS DIAVOLOS
Here burns thy bright torch of soul The flame of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS
Here reigns thy mighty crown of horns The horns of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Against on what prophets wrote The spirit of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS
Will reign, will prevail and Tranquillize the human race
Grantis spiritus SANCTUS DIAVOLOS
Here burns the bright torch of soul The flame of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Here reigns thy mighty crown of horns The horns of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS Against on what prophets wrote The spirit of SANCTUS DIAVOLOS
Will reign, will prevail and Tranquillize the human race
