SAVAGE PATH

lay down all hope
you who goes in by me
enter the savage path
woe to the wicked
lay down all hope
lay down all hope
enter the savage path
woe to the wicked

ECLOSION

when the pain swells up to the highest top then you know you are at home
child´s eyes scan inner fields
feathered messengers pull back the curtain
Arcadia shimmers in luminous light
child´s brow sweats blood
Arcadia darkens itself
whenthe pain swells up to the highest top then you know you are at home

VAMPIRE´S TONGUE

you´re a vampire´s tongue which drinks my warmest heart blood
i love you like the grave, you´re my sweet grave
your lips are death knells, your voice is my grave ringing
your chest is my mound spiced by the salt of my tears
you´re a vampire´s tongue which drinks my warmest heart blood
i love you like the grave, you´re my sweet grave
your lips are death knells, your voice is my grave ringing
your chest is my mound and your heart is my coffin, sweet grave
your lips are deathknells, i love you like the grave
i already lie in your lab under the earth
your heart is my coffin, spiced by the salt of my tears
vampire! vampire´s tongue!
drink my warmest heart blood!
you´re a vampire´s tongue which drinks my warmest heart blood

HELLFROST´S GRIP

i see a weary brotherhood of woe
frozen in a sea of ice
their bodies wedged up to the neck
hear their moaning under merciless skies
wedged up to the neck, only their hearts protuding
wicked souls caught in ice
icy faces to strike your heel on it
treachery reflects on traitors
frozen waste!
the frost´s rough grip doesn´t let the sinners weep
their tears freeze to a lump of ice and makes anguish drive more deep
a crystal mask of frozen tears reflects treachery on traitors
wicked souls caught in ice
isolation without soothing
their tears freeze before they fall, anguish so deep
lost souls in eternal frozen cold
icy faces to strike your heel on it
isolation without soothing
under merciless sky, frozen waste,
frozen waste under merciless sky

DARK THORN

you feel cold?
so take the fire lilies of my passion
and let them heat your soul
you feel tired?
the fruit of the deadly night shade will lend you wings
take it! take it!
everything that shows itself is beautiful
prick dark thorn ! prick dark thorn!
you´re lonely?
i enrapture you by the fragrant roses of my evil
and prick my thorn into your flesh
take it! take it!
prick dark thor!!
everything that shows itself is beautiful
prick dark thorn! prick dark thorn!

ECCO MUNDO

the global world hangs on a wayside cross like a crucified scarecrow
her head is a pumpkin head filled with straw
empty eyesockets stare at you
the world is a crucified scarecrow
swollen belly, ragged limbs, moldy mouth,
grinning, grinning like a gaping wound
the global world hangs on a wayside cross, like a crucified scarecrow
moldy mouth, gaping wound, swollen belly
global world, pumpkin head
empty eyesockets stare at you
the world as a crucified scarecrow
i see, i see
moldy mouth, gaping wound

DIE DRITTE KRAFT

gott ließ mich fallen
und so stürze ich auf ihn zu
mit dem ritualdolch in der hand
alles ist eins!

THE SHRINE OF ILLUSION

in the ice palace of progress
a digital sun burns down the last belief in human omnipotence
in the glass cube frozen souls doze towards no salvation no more
the artificial sleep of stale contentedness allows no resurrection
glass cube!
the stone of sudden revolt thrown into the mendacious shrine
beware!

SPIRAL OF TRANSFORMATION

how to climb by the dark stream to escape the eternal prision of the dead?
dead air oppressed my soul and dimmed my sight
now i´m reborn into bright delight
i set my mind towards the other side
to bath me in another high tide
what served you as a light in your dark flight from the eternal valley
which lies forever blind in darkest night
who are you who climbs by the dark stream to escape eternal prision of the dead
rebounding on every wave of human destiny
echoes through eternity
dead air oppressed my soul and dimmed my sight
now i´m reborn into bright delight
i set my mind towards the other side
drown in your mighty high tide
who are you to climb by the dark stream to escape the eternal prision of the dead
dead air oppressed my soul and dimmed my sight
till sacred muses gathered me again
now i´m reborn to their delight

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