Moon Lucifer's Horns 1. Summoning of Natan 2. Lucifer's Horns Thou was not cast away, thou left the threshold of heavens The light of thy eyes, like stars, shine above the paths of the chosen Crowned with their love, thou unveil the cloak of blackness Revealing the invisible book of eternal wisdom. Oh Samael, thou art Sael! Here congeal the blood letters of my name. Those who stigmatized thy name are thy slaves And hog-tied by the chains of imaginative ignorance With every breath against thou, They sway away from stars into the chasm. Oh SATAN, thou art LUCIFER! Here congeal the semen letters of my name Thou not await victory, thou art victorious Thy kingdom through eons lasts in majesty In sleep thou visit thy children Presenting the key to the seven gates. Oh Sael! Oh LUCIFER! Here congeals the grimoire for thee. 3. Torches Begin to Burn The torches begin to burn When you approach as proud as peacock Not only the fenix envies your strength But humanity as well... The torches begin to burn When you raise like an eagle to the skies Your is the grandeur and glory When you moisten your nostrils like a serpent And spit the venom on the face of god The torches cry in true rapture When you are powerful among all of us The torches begin to burn When you approach as proud as peacock Not only the fenix envies your strength But humanity as well... 4. Confined in Heaven Bodiless, confined in words With wings spread out among the stars Wandering through infinite universes Appointed to radiance... Visible only amidst the lightning Your thunderbolt marks the world Grazing in flames all of us... Your power has many names Not only in sense and scripture... Proclaiming light of the world To universes... And all of those outcasts Awaiting the brightness... Visible only amidst the lightning Your thunderbolt marks the world Grazing in flames all of us... 5. Zwiastowanie ognia Dusza człowiecza zaklęta w płomieniu Odżywa nocą przy wtórze pieśni Pieśń to namiętna ogniem przeszyta Żarem minionych gwiazd Firmamencie... To wszechświat zbyt mały i jemu nie godny By służyć w cierpieniu Łańcuchem przykutym do skały boga Służalczo skomleć... Jedynie słusznej idei jesteśmy Hymny cierpienia wyśpiewywać w chwale... I w ten czas ognie trysnęły rzęsiście Nad moją głową jak w koronie cierni I popiół zajrzał w oczodoły puste Tak... To już teraz, ten moment nastał... I wzbił się w niebo ognisty ptak Z błyszczącym piorunem tak na wroga ruszył I kopyt słychać było wrzask Tak zwiastowanie ognia Przyszło świętować... 6. The Book of Fire The seed of light art thou In our filthy faces We abrade in nothingness without thee And thy wings... For when thou is with us The universe starts to live... The pleasure begins... Profound... Thy light is a spark And the book of senses afire... Thy light like the snake Creeping among us... Breath thou art, And the oracle... Thou lead the lifeless In drowse congealed... Thou lead the living In drowse frozen... 7. Night of the Serpent On this night, your humanity's own... Visiting the gardens of our grief With your light penetrating eternity Showing the way through suffering of many The conscience of first sin Remaining in oblivion... Symbol of fire Symbol of the serpent You are... Among the flames Among the fluttering of winds In the cold rain of nothingness... On this night, your humanity's own... Source of your strength Not only in blazing eyes With hatred and victory... The source of your strength Not only at night and day it lays But at the rapture of beauty... 8. The Semen of Ye Old One Spread out your legs in sacrament's adoration Accept my facula in the darkness of your vulva And let the gate tremble in joy Avidly swallowing the semen of ye old one... Give me a child, like his Who's crown is glittering with lies Give yourself entirely to the whispers falling silent In the roar of anger... He, who approaches summoned by the sigil of names Will seal up the end with the beginning Tearing apart the curtain of heavens, with silence... 9. Czarny horyzont Dziedzicem słowa tego mierzą Gdzie słowa nie sławę zwiastują - Życie zbyt krótkie By nurzać się w błękicie barw A świadomość zbyt mała Przy końcu wszechświata bram istnienia Nicość swym kolorytem bezkres nóg rozściela I swe ramiona... by Przyjąć ciebie W gwiazd firmamencie Czarnego horyzontu... Istniejesz - to twoja wola istnienia Myśląc... Bierzesz cząstkę wszechświata W oczach minionych bogów Tylko dla siebie... Dając w zamian swoje jestestwo... Czarny Horyzont przyjmuje ciebie Oddając nam wszystkim niebo... Nie zanurzając swych warg i tak czujesz życie Musisz tylko wybrać - Będąc głupcem - głupcem istniejesz dla innych Nie wartych miłości prawdziwej... 10. Summoning of Demons You exist in the summoning of demons Not only in scream of our cries... You are the summoning of demons Not only existing in time... You rape the moment, And feel the blood... With blood you identify And blood you become... You challenge the face of god For a duel... You challenge his face To win To violate The world that I disdain... I rape the moment, And feel the blood... With blood I identify And blood I become... 11. Daemons Heart The dark desire Of my sin In the moonlight My tears - my wish for pain Dark side of the soul Like crying moon Among the gods Between the lies I am the night I am the cry I am the heart of the daemon Satan - ave!!! Praise the night! Praise the sorrow! Praise the darkness! Praise the light! I am the night I am the cry I am the heart of the daemon