Far beyond dells - at dawn it dwells,
Murky thickets decay in silence,
From the mist immorality impends,
And in peril - the aura of autumn darkens.
A keen wind blustering onward the fragile forest,
The up-growths moribund, frozen and petrified,
Through autumn's total darkening.
Darker shade, bolstering it's way upward,
Through blackened skies, moribund,
Frozen and putrefied, from autumn's complete darkening.
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Tempestarii
Holy Dread
Unfolding paths within sight
Torn apart by astral beats
Vision from sacrificial light
Gazing past exhausted horizons
Towards mounds of ash
Filled with final holy dread
Death is the path to awe
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18:21 03-04-2017
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Tempestarii
Gaian Mind
Dawn burns a candle ridge
Wind river of dust and light
I, the Katechon, am no longer
Only the all mother knows
Her mantra engulfs this world
I am no longer the bridge
I am no longer
Daiauna of birth and death
I speak your name
Current of lead pores
Torn with sinew and flesh
Unearth my barrier
To give sense of animus
Take my sense away
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Tempestarii
Shroud of Horns
Lanterns mark the path
Toward spiritual quarry
Sorrow, a mark of the Gnostic
The magnitude
Unleashed in seclusion
Of the unseen force
The only way failure is obtained
Is giving the wanted away
You watch me me fall far from the deep
Of my eyes
This will be forever
Crowned with rain
This will be everything
Like a shroud of horns
Solitude magnifies the sacrament
Blood and rain come to the ground
Your breath is what I watch
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18:22 03-04-2017
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Tempestarii
Gold Lattice
I am Golden Boned Procession
I am Tired Flesh Contrition
Smoke is wreathed within clandestine chemistry
Where language envelopes and abraxas reveals
Smite this Sinoia temple
Within her eyes forever transfixed
Holding fast the silver hair, the silver star
Watch as I burn and become
Decades of Vertigo hexed at the oval window,
At the cusp of time,
Past ivory gates and golden lattice
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Tempestarii
Neurosis
Cradled by ashen hands
Elusive god glows white with power
Dark eyes ever observing parasite
While being devoured
Blind you once were
Your walls come down
You now once more
Look at me
Into the crater the masses march
Enveloped by the imminent impeding thoughts of future
Blind you once were
Your walls come down
You now once more
Look at me
Hollow roots veined through stone
Encased by deep sub space
Stemming through the winged beast
Blind in fury while being devoured
Blind you once were
Your walls come down
You now once more
Look at me
Time dissolves
Recant the past
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Marunata
L'aveugle
Seul, respirant mais sans vie
Les yeux grands ouverts mais aveugles
Par la vive lumiere de l’aube
Et la sombre epaisseur de la nuit
Je suis en quete de reponses
A des questions que je ne sais comment poser
Ai-je vu un jour ? Verrai-je a nouveau ?
J’ai au fond de moi une forme floue
A l’immuable parfum
Je crois me souvenir
Qu’autrefois je t’ai connue
Mais tu es plus volatile qu’une flamme de bougie
« Rayonnante et pourtant invisible
Je suis comme une etoile sous la clarte du jour
Je n’ai jamais deserte le ciel
Mais la lumiere t’empeche de t’y immerger
Nous retrouverons nous un jour
Malgre l'aveuglante clarte
Du jeune hiver, instigateur
De la renaissance et l'oubli ? »
Il me semble entendre des voix au loin
Un appel qui me serait destine
Mais j’ai perdu toute confiance en mes sens
Le froid s'infiltre en moi
Et mes yeux ont blanchi
J’attendrai avec patience
La fonte des neiges
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Marunata
Reminiscence
Comme quand le soleil
Rencontre la lune
La chaleur de l’ete
La bise hivernale
Tu portes la marque
D’un songe insomnieux
Mais tu n’en as pas
La fugacite
Chaque nuit s’impose
Sous mes paupieres
Une fantomatique
Reminiscence
Mure dans un incurable marasme
Mon seul soulagement est le simulacre
De ta presence a mes cotes
Mais si ton reflet m’enchante
A l’idee de te rencontrer
Je suis terrifie
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Marunata
Le Lac
Une lune de zinc tombe sur le lac
et se reflete sur l’onde
calme et plane
Une volee de cygnes perce la lumiere blanche
et se pose sans bruit
dans le rond de l’astre
Au milieu des roseaux, quelques nenuphars
tapissent la surface de l’eau
comme un damier
J’assiste a la scene depuis la greve
eblouit par sa beaute
et sa melancolie
« Circa mea pectora
multa sunt suspiria
de tua pulchritudine,
que me ledunt misere. »
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Ork - Blessed By Evil (2000)
1. Beneath the Veil of Mystery
My unholy might was given by the Hades Kingdom
From far beyond this world I ride black horse of evil
Ravens of the Carpathian winter summon all the witches
In this darkest night the horned goats one guide
I am your fear of the dark
I am the spider on your heart
I am the nightmare of your life
And evil fierce heart is pounding in my wicked body
I am coming from the land where the cross is spat.
Wizards and blasphemers calling all night creatures
They’re coming from the hell
And casting their unholy spell
I am your fear of the dark
I am the spider on your heart
I am the nightmare of your life
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