Primordial - Imrama | ||||
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Fuil Ársa Mairfídh ar bhfuil go deo I gciorcal timpeall na cruinne A dhéite ársa...Tá ár Áine fós ar lasadh Tog muidne do mhuintir...Go síoraí An rud a éiríonn ón gcré Fillfidh sé arís Tá na coillte súilta agam Mhothaínn na spirid...Mhothaínn an phian Ag tnúth Le rích athoireacha seanda ársa, ar Ard rithe Le suí...I gcuimhne na glóire Muintir na ndéithe Muintir na nirt Muintir na tola Ag fí draoíchta Mealltach na cruinne Oscallaíonn sé go fairsing dom M'fhuil ge sioraí Infernal Summer Her skin, so pale...shrouded in black I drew down the veil, I wanted her back I am at one with what never lived I'll draw down the veil, and offer up what I have to give... Shall you try and poison my words At a summers funeral, I woke to the light Shall you lay my bed with thorns And clutch at me like you have done to life...? Shall I be the chief mourner, in your procession No stone lays unturned...(Rest in your grave) I can no longer hear, silence calling your name Or the choirs of ruin, lamemting your pain Here I Am King What am I but a thorn in your side? Frost in summer, to chill your heart A drifting memory of autumn decay A shadowed soul in a fetter of light An abyssic voice in purile mind...a fallen one Wandering by the shores, of eternal sin... The sun no longer shines here Endless waves roll upon the endless shores A sullen ship drifts upon the blackest tide Beneath darkened boughs, no song is heard... An endless forest where the devil's shadows play ...here I am King I know no other world I know no other... For here I am King And a King I shall stay... Take my hand... Imrama... To an eternal infinity Where the stars burn in my name The Darkest Flame You...gave me strenght to carry on You...pass all wordly troubles unto me You...gave my time meaning You...left your sorrow for my soul I love you I need you I want you I live you I am you I...layed a thousand souls to rest I...could be a martyr in their eyes I...wished only for them to see I...embraced where I once dwelled I...lived for you "If rape, arson, poison or the knife has Wove no pleasing pattern upon this Drab canvas we call life, it is because We are not bold enough." (Baudelaire) The Fires... Funeral winds...caress the flame The naked fire that soothes my flesh In darkness I can ask for little more Then a Samhain fire to lead the dead Nocturnal everslumber procession A gathering of such ancient souls To see our brother to his journey's end Into the darkness forever... The frozen ground dances beneath us Our path cross the barren lands Burning torches lament As fiery shadows dance Across his gravebound face Entombed in pagan earth To rise in the cold November mist We will haunt their pious dreams In eternal black adore we kiss Witchcraft has breathed death in my soul To keep the darkest flame ever burning Mealltach Drifting in dreams of memory past To pray to never wake Or return to spiritless cages That held me once before So mant seasons I've seen A heart as winter's cold... To melt in a summer's passion To forge a new things that have grown so old My Gods need me now I've sheltered beneath their sky My life I would willingly give For their return, it is but an honour to die Seasons come and go Children grow to die Kings may come And Kings may go But our Gods shall rule the sky Let The Sun Set On Life Forever Dawn's cold passion filters through the trees In darkness I showed you ecstacy In darkness I took you from this world Light shall never fall upon your face again From spring I've waited for this winter's reap I've watched you pass autumn's twilight yearning Now with dawn I bring you eternal sleep And silence all forever mourning... Your blood looked so beautiful in the snow I cried like a child... All my life I waited for you And with dusk's onset...I lay with you... A cold embrace A winter's kiss Frozen blood upon my lips... To The Ends Of The Earth I am the eye of the storm Axis Mundi, I fall to my knees I've realised my dark dreams, father I have become...I spread my seed Have I not brought you to these Ends of the earth that I defy No effigy shall fail me now And no voice from the sky, shall deny me I rode the four hate winds From where I came, I could not name I hear the colours and see the sounds I arose from the east, and plagued The lands of the same...I had no need Of incantation, or enchantmant You brought the end upon your world Our world has no end...your's Has just begun...now is torment Now is forever...destiny unfurled Awaiting The Dawn... Lilith my bride...a love of sin so deep Wounds of lust won't ever heal Stigmata...I yearn for thy crimson taste Rape my senses...upon your cross I'll weep But shall this longing I ever satiate I writhe, I twist...convulse in ecstacy Bring me to ritual, bring me to life Fornicate, profanate, procreate...spawn of he who am I Eternity, for your touch I'll pay It is nights as black as this that have made me Am I to pay the wage of sin...? Beyond the stars a fire shall burn for me I turn my face to a new age... Lucifer...what tidings doth thou bring? The Calling Brothers and sisters Descendants of gods Forge a new destiny In accordance with your will Fan the flames of change Sweep away stagnation Purge what went before And claim What is rightfully yours... Among The Lazarae Ceremonial beauty beneath a bitter moon Perditious souls danse their danse Winter withered silence were once my tomb In eternal frost, a dark romance Listen, such angels of the end do weep As knowledge comes for those who watch ever Wrapped beneath the boughs of fateless sleep Dismal dreams of paradise come never The sky shall flow as waterfalls of distress I, wandered in the midst of shades O' heaven sent mysteries of hell's caress Blind my eyes before my vision fades I have envisaged the harvest moon The summer of eternal reap ...has come... Solomon's wisdom Anastasis Christou The harvest shall come Ride the red dawn Thralldom... In repentent paths Iconoclasm... Opens new gates for you "I will strike at the shepherd, And the sheep will be scattered" Turn my blood to wine And I will drink to you Open my veins for your soul Light blind my eyes I built my Gallows with Such a visionary Conquest... Conquerer of Such perversion As to remain Unameable... 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