Abstract Spirit
			Theomorphic Defectiveness


1. Theomorphic Defectiveness

From singularity to bipolarity
Afraid of own lethal treasures
And if being does cost too much
Then death should be priceless
It is even unable to cover up
That theomorphic defectiveness

Bastard pregnancy with a child of gnostic wrath
Chronic malignancy, slow torture to unavoidable death
Phenomenon of uniqueness once set on a throne
Parades of sickness given
In honour of canonized flegmatics (sic)

Face your god of perverted aesthetics
Fear your god of deviant pathetics
Insidious and rutheless substance
Drug-induced coma
Massive entrance

Who has stolen the light of your eyes
Broken the sacred image of lies
It is even unable to reproduce
Your theomorphic defectiveness


2. За Сонмом Цветных Сновидений

Среди силуэтов нелепых творений
Чужих и далёких цивилизаций
Солнце моё взошло и угасло
Не спасло, не согрело, пеплом остыло
Время текло ржавой водой
Сквозь моё непослушное тело
Тягучие воды резали кожу
Бритвами сорванных календарных листов

Чёрные тени корчились в танце
Как обезумев, метались по кругу
Мысли впивались зубами друг в друга
Незримый песок в кровь царапал глаза
Луны менялись сквозь грязные стёкла
Рисуя на стенах карикатуры
Что помнил давно наизусть
В липком бреду бессонных ночей
Слепые ладони послушно тянулись
За сонмом цветных сновидений
Стереть лица, заполнить пробелы
Зияющих бессмысленных ртов

Кто поведёт меня за край бесконечности
Где распадаются в пыль пустые писания
Где пышность речей без капли раскаяния
Не отравит стерильность лукавой слезой человечности
Или иными краски через порог видятся
Порочными, манящими, недосягаемо яркими
Лишь шагнуть навстречу под радужной аркой
Только в яме глухой тьма угольно-черная


3. Leaden Dysthymia



4. Prism Of Muteness

Dragging through a day
That will never come true
Learning dogms (sic) of the Universe
And delirious psalms for lunatics

To wander along the way
In reeking waste knee-high
Looking around the world
That has no got any reasons to exist

Why do I remember the names
Meaning nothing to me?
Everything remains the same
Except accreasant (sic) drifts of dust

Through the prism of muteness
Moments move backwards in time
Through the prism of muteness
I become just a shadow of mine
Through the prism of muteness
I have seen the world perish
All around me have vanished
Dissolved in the mist of oblivion

Once I have trampled my pride down without looking back
Feeling sorry for those days burnt in my memory
Taking forlorness (sic) as a gift and salvation

To sew up my mouth
Not to utter a scream
Through my falling into
The bleak roaring abyss


5. Under Narcoleptic Delusions

It feels so empty
Dwelling among the bustling biomass
Chaotic flickering
Bacteriums (sic) through the microscope
Indifferent electric light
Brings no life to crippled souls
Pathetic generation
Under oppression of thinking machines

Huge grey gathering
In collapse of morality
Concrete steel empire
Fragile to deformity

Dying out surrounded
With borrowed needless things
With betrayed ideals of constance (sic)
Belching out sordid duality

It feels so needed
Like a needle for a craving vein
Delight through filth
Beyond the border of behaviour
Reproduction without control
To be lost among the similar ones
Cloned to live instead
Of them theirselves (sic)


6. March October

[originally by Skepticism]March has come time to awaken
Break the silence deeply sleeping
And the stillnes lasting ages
Once more to start freely moving
And the pulse start beating strongly
And the words set calmly flowing
Blow the dust out of the pipe ends
Rid the chains of rust they carry
And the pulse set free and roaming
And unleash the words from slumber
One another then shall follow
Join each other in the alloy
To bring forth the march october
In march start and onwards journey
Boldly reach out for october
With the tunes as flocks that follow
And the words as their companion
Shall the tunes then whisper softly
And roar load like rising thunder
With a leadscape on their shoulders
Or mere sunrays as their clothing
Shall the words not sing of sorrow
Leave for others words of lament
Proudly join the tunes sounding
Gallant ways the pulse beating
Take their place in the alloy
Fortify the compsound forming
And unite the substance growing
And meld matter made for lasting
To complete the march october


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A.K. ‒ Vocals
P. ‒ Drums
H. ‒ Guitars, Bass, Choirs