BLACK GODDESS
You are in my dreams The darkness in my eyes The rapture in my screams Black Goddess arise
Gentle sheep’s amuse Gods With their joy and misery Imperceptibly surrounding them With satiety and fucking creeds Pouring sounds spill the night Dirty windows let the wind Roaming in the gloom of voices Blend with of voice my mind
You are in my dreams The darkness in my eyes The rapture in my screams Black Goddess arise
The sense of reality being the law of control Recollection is the only food there is nothing around
The cold night awakened Her Black Goddess arise
Pouring sounds spill the night Dirty windows let the wind Roaming in the gloom of voices Blend with of voice my mind
You are in my dreams The darkness in my eyes The rapture in my screams Black Goddess arise
THE AR-MA-GED’DON DAY
The planet is on the verge of dying out Humanity is floundering helplessly in agony of it’s mind The buttle will come in which everybody will die
Gather Satyrs and Tsars Of the earth Oppressed plebeians an childrens Of Azael
All the creatures of the earth and the servants lord The war will come in which the planet Will be destroyed
Wake up from the deep sleeps All thirsting the revenge Stand up the Hypocrites and liers Gather in the peace which name
Is Ar-ma-ged’don
The time is passing through centuries Everything is cover with dark shroud And black fog The earth is in the darkness In loneless
PROUD RACE
The Christian faith of saturate For suffering exists of mind Conspiracy against of Jews Will come soon on Holy Land
Rise ancestors from history Inhaled sacrificial smoke Get to revenge for treachery Betoken bloody outcome
Thousands of years ago When Mother – Land was powerful Bended before power of its Gods Proud Slav Dom race populated its spaces
But the time of war come Drawing the swords against pestilence Jewish spedergod begin to enmesh Holy Land Sending its false – preachers and prophets liars
The Christian faith of saturate For suffering exists of mind Conspiracy against of Jews Will come soon on Holy Land
Rise ancestors from history Inhaled sacrificial smoke Get to revenge for treachery For Holy Land proud Slav Dom race
THE MASK
The red death is devostating The country for already many years The blood was it’s the arms of flag And seal-crimson of the blood!
But the prince was previously gay The fear didn’t steal his heart The mind didn’t lose sharpness The pain didn’t draw no one step
When his owness became without people He called to himself thousands of serrents And together with them tightly closed In his strengthing castle
On the fifth day of his life in the castle He gathered all of them on the masquerade It was real bacchanalia Everybody was singing and dancing
The red death The red death capture of the earth The red death The red death. The mask of red death
In the mindnight when the clock has rung A new mask appered on the masquerade The guest was meagre and maffled in the shroud The streaks of the corpse were on it’s fase
No nobody has already doubted That its the red death One after another the people were falling In the halls splashed by the blood
All proples perished in thise poses In which the death had overtocken them Darkness, Destruction and Eternal Silence Fell silensl’y above all this
IN LABYRINTH OF TIME
I be in labyrinth of time I sense how darkness over me Embrace and with care away I know what for mine flight
Flight, I know mine flight
Though black a hole of time I penetrate in glorios past And I see my ancestors They summon me to your selves
I penetrate in glorios past I see Mother – Land and wars My ancestors proud and rest And I feel power of it’s Gods
I be in labyrinth of time I see my proud ancestors
Storm in my soul Senses not control And my belief Old and great
Blast in my head I’ am beast of prey And my belief Old and great
PAHONIA Special Track for compilation Hard Life Heavy Mysic 2
Tolki u- sercy tryvoz(nym pac(uju Za krainu radzimuju z(ach U-spomniu Vostruju Bramu s'viatuju I vajakau- na hroznych kaniach
U- bielaj pienie pranosiacca koni Rvucca, mknucca i ciaz(ka hrypiac' Staradau-niaj litou-skaj Pahoni Nie raz'bic', nie spynic', nie strymac'!
Mo’ jany, Be?arus', panias'lilsia Za tvaimi dziac'mi uzdahon, S'to zabbyli Ciabie, adraklisia, Pradali i addali u-palon
Bicie u- sercy ich, bicie miac(ami, Nie davajcie c(uz(yncami byc'. Chaj pac(ujuc', jak serca nac(ami Ab radzimaj staroncy balic'.
Maci rodnaja, Maci-Kraina Nie us'cis(ycca hetaki bol, Ty prabac(, ty prymi svajho syna, Za ciabie jamu u-mierci dazvol.
U-sio latuc' i latuc' tyia koni, Srebnaj zbrujaj daloka hrymiac' Staradau-niaj litou-skaj Pahoni Nie raz'bic', nie spynic', nie staymac'!
THE MASK BLIND SLAVES
Everything covers the darkness And sticky fear i hear Rustles of the steps From all the sides
Above the sculptured of gods Nimbus out of crows Halreal peace to become dirty In loneless
Again suffering my friend I’ll tell you abaut it Lord of lie sends his devoted Dogs on the land
On which Blind belief Seired peoples And their maind
Master of wars Throws on the land His flery servants Develop on it Henocid Do you hear me My friend? This green planet Soon will be dead
Again suffering Of blind slaves The death of their chiefes And their states
Their blind belief Gave birth the wars And Henocid On the planet
When humanity will die The nature will take Everything again To it self
This is sufferihg my friend This is the pain of dull peoples This is the nature destroy the weaks To be alive it self
THE AR-MA-GED’DON DAY
The planet is on the verge of dying out Humanity is floundering helplessly in agony of it’s mind The buttle will come in which everybody will die
Gather Satyrs and Tsars Of the earth Oppressed plebeians an childrens Of Azael
All the creatures of the earth and the servants lord The war will come in which the planet Will be destroyed
Wake up from the deep sleeps All thirsting the revenge Stand up the Hypocrites and liers Gather in the peace which name
Is Ar-ma-ged’don The time is passing through centuries Everything is cover with dark shroud And black fog The earth is in the darkness In loneless SENTENCED TO EVERELASTING HUMBLENESS
You are persistently continueing to go On the sick and moaning earth Hatred is exuding from The aching sores-smother it
Charging air of wilderness of sorrow Is pressing bending down the head To the dry crack clay “Bow down lower”
From the clets in the earth Smoke is exuding The death is smiling sarcastically And continuing to go-this is your world
Smoke is coling in continuous stairs Losing in grey sky endlessly How long are you going to go? You cannot know Punget smell penetrating in the brain Is covering the consciousness softly You are going up slowly In the very centre of sorrowful earth
Every step is senseless Unconscious, uncontrolled Every step-more pain More suffering, but humbleness
Coil by Coil Death is smiling early Catching by hot smoke Of own humbleness
You continuing to go...
THE FOREST
The delight of pain stays forever The delight of pain and self-extermination
I see as the blooding Sun is going away And the Sun-scorched trees of the old forest The tops of which are spreading the wasting In the deep silence of inaccassible woods Inaccassible woods
I feel the song of the dark night Which the cry of wild birds is cutting I am the prince of dark thick forest I am the lord of the dark night
The dark forest is the feeling of inexplicable fear The pleasure of which is the pleasant pain
I am the master of fear I am the prince of the dark thick forest Of all animals and birds living in them I am the lord of the dark night And the black mystery I am the keeper of the spirits And ancient historys I am the lord of the dark old forest
THE MASK
The red death is devostating The country for already many years The blood was it’s the arms of flag And seal-crimson of the blood!
But the prince was previously gay The fear didn’t steal his heart The mind didn’t lose sharpness The pain didn’t draw no one step
When his owness became without people He called to himself thousands of serrents And together with them tightly closed In his strengthing castle
On the fifth day of his life in the castle He gathered all of them on the masquerade It was real bacchanalia Everybody was singing and dancing
The red death The red death capture of the earth The red death The red death. The mask of red death
In the mindnight when the clock has rung A new mask appered on the masquerade The guest was meagre and maffled in the shroud The streaks of the corpse were on it’s fase
No nobody has already doubted That its the red death One aftern another the people were falling In the halls splashed by the blood
All proples perished in thise poses In which the death had overtocken them Darkness, Destruction and Eternal Silence Fell silensl’y above all this