Limbonic Art - 1995-1996 | ||||
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Eve of Midnight Join in for a dance with the dead A ceremonial requiem for the gods When the moon is drained by all its light On burial ground we gather in the night Burning candles, incantations Witches sabbath with unholy craft Screams and laughter pierce the air Like a haunting chant through the atmosphere The dance is held to the end When the shades of darkness trancend Beside the ancient lake beneath the spelling moon Across the fields of hallowed tombs Join us, walk among us Mysticus Magus Manifesto Spectaculum Mortuus Exercitor We are they who adore the vast midnight skies Where stars they shins like serpent eyes We'll free thy soul from its chain Arrive with thunderstorms and rain From the darkest abyss Graveland unfolds Oh hear the distant echoes call The eve of midnight a host supreme Open thy world unseen Eve of midnight He who holds the book of sights Shall be the ruler of the night Path of Ice Journey into your darkest secrets Feel the burning flame inside Admit the ecstacy of the extreme Just close the eyes and enjoy the override When we adrift through the sensual streams The entchanted pains are so divine There are thorns everywhere But along the path of ice roses blooms above Blood is the rose of mysterious unions The symbol of potency A taste of erotic sins of lust The entrance to immortality There are such sights to see Adventures and pleasures to feel The dormant seeds of suffering The art of mortal flesh that bleed Indulged in desire, the forbidden soul empire Path of ice The entrance to immortality Cold winds pierce through me As my darkstar unfolds I ascend the throne of fantasies Where the beautiful abyss recalls In Mourning Mystique An arrival into a twilight reverb As just a shadow of the former self Sorrow is my name My true essence is pain Hear the mourning of the mendacious From thy empty halls and shafts Of false blinding light Prepare the last sacrifice (on the altar) In the temple of decay Please spare me from the final agony of shame I am evil from the moment of conception Moon in the Scorpio It is a time of great light And a great darkness Can't you feel the present Of its phenomenon In an atmosphere supreme Forces dwells in dormancy The essence of its spirit is evil As a curse upon thy name Midnight is the shepherd of mysterious powers And moving shadows in the corner of the eye Moon's blazing intuition Contains what death require Cleanse the doors of perseption See things appear in its true art The cold hands of divinity Will tear thy soul apart Behold the sky above when the moon is in the scorpio A cold bleak light Solace of the Shadows I require the solace of the shadows So the night can be redeemed As the winds of darkness whispers my name A kiss of death I recieve Nocturnal enchanter to thy art I yield Within the candlelight a rapture is sealed I set the stones, for invoking ceremonies In the twilight zones arise abstract galaxies The migic eye unveils the blackened skies A new horison begins to each one that dies The desolation makes me feel.... So dark, so cold, the silence So dark, so cold, the emptiness Solace of the shadows Night surrounds and embraces me Darkness holds the secrets of man's fears It captures my heart as the purgatory sears I cast now the spell as I cross through raging flames Into darkness cursing flames I require the solace of the shadows So the night can be redeemed Nocturnal enchtanter to thy art I yield Within the candlelight the rapture is now revealed Black Heart's Nirvana Hallowed be the darkness that coronates my soul Deep within it's shelter I seek my highest goals I shall release what is conquered From which that I now possess All lifeforce is abandoned Into the arms of death Beyond the great dark adventures In steams from the vast mysteries Limbonic spheres enclose me My star is the death of memories I dwell in a mournful symphony As I prepare for the cosmic funeral The body yearns for dormancy My spirit awaits to be set free The black vanity I'm romancing Within the obscurity I've found my rest where cold emotions reign And evil dreams of desultory Through lifetimes I've reached for the candle In search for the legends of time 'Cause how many moments is'nt a century When everything dies behind thy eyes 'Cause how many moments is'nt a century When everything inside just dies.... Lyrics in plain text format |
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