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Quo Vadis?
03:43
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Your reality is overrated
Because it's a prison without locks,
Where everything is defined beyond time
And life is only surface beauty.
Choose your path!
There is nothing between good and evil.
Look over the darkness...
In life.
Your life is a struggle with death
Where you are a trophy of your own scars
And suffering awaits you in a deep pit
Where punishment is your redemption.
Your thoughts arise from the enclave of soul
With all the beasts buried in the past
And their lights are not seen in the dark
Because they die when the sky unveils nothing.
Choose your way!
There is only Heaven or Hell.
Look over your hourglass...
To death.
Your death is a fusion with darkness
Where all your quests have been doomed
When you have lost the abnegation of living
And only a shadow of your soul remained.
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All his life he was scratched by thorns,
Living in a present of infinite past.
Struggling to bring Light into darkness
And order in chaos through his own sacrifice.
He is not afraid of death, but is terrified of life
Because he will be king of the world of the sleeping.
Forever - ashes to ashes, dust to dust
And ever - Light flows through stigmata.
An immortal poisoned by inhuman civilization,
Humiliated by the world he couldn't understand.
An angel with broken wings, forgotten by gods,
That will live until the last man will remember him.
There is a new world that is not for him
With scattered thoughts and tears of blood.
A pure soul thrown into a dark void
Where suffering is more real than reality.
A fragile life on a dying land
Under a black rainbow with absolute desires.
His loneliness became a pleasant disease
Because goodness flows through his veins.
An ascetic soul on a sisyphic and eternal journey,
Seeking for redemption in his torment of being human.
Forever - as above, so below.
And ever - Light flows through stigmata.
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Apotheosis of Darkness
04:49
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I let my judgment in the arms of hatred
And I put on a mask that I never wore.
There was not too much left of my spirit
Because the absurdity wasted all my blood.
The sun died and the sky fell on me,
The stench of dead blood comes where I step.
I fall quickly in a personal decay
Where "forever" does not mean too much.
I saw everything without looking,
Hiding in an old and empty tomb.
I am lost in endless suicide without death
And now I begin the Apotheosis of Darkness.
I see a wrathful angel armed with a sword
And my existence is whispered by him
I have feelings on the edge of the blade
That vibrates in a painful infinity.
I live now to die another day,
Like a ghoul eating its own blood.
I fall in the sand of the hourglass
Where "never" is equal to "eternal".
I saw nothing when looking everywhere,
While dark voices call me by name.
I am lost in the shadow of my inner demon
And now I begin the Apotheosis of Darkness.
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Into the Abyss
03:30
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Downfall - the time has stopped but continues to kill,
Bloody thoughts are washed by a rain of angels’ tears.
I stared the God of Life into his eyes
And the prayer becomes something obscure.
Torments of sin decay my cursed spirit,
The absolute pain will start again -
Forever!
Up is the Heaven,
Down is the Hell.
I'm in the middle, far...
Between Life and Death.
The end of the abyss - reflected in my apocalyptic eyes,
Broken dreams are ghosts of the past that still haunt me.
I stared the God of Death into his eyes
And I swallow my anger because I lost my hope.
His dark and heavy wing descend us
In a place where everything is lost -
Forever!
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Howl from the Grave
04:11
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I'm howling in this poisonous air
With echo that will never stop.
I hear the final nail in my coffin
And I have splinters in my fingers.
I try to find light in the dark
But when you touch darkness you become one with it.
The reality,
The present,
The Truth -
I lost them all.
Howl from the grave!
I am howling in my grave!
Me - the one before, am I dead?
Because my thoughts are hiding to kill.
When my ashes will be spread I will be free -
I was in a dream - now I'm in a nightmare.
My light seems to lose its last gleam
And I open the lid and I wake up in another coffin.
The imagination,
The past,
The lies -
They decayed me!
Howl from the grave!
I am howling in my grave!
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Abomination
03:32
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I divided my time into sad chapters
Putting infinite spaces between all words
With dead ideas that continuously bleed from me,
As I walk along the edge of the abyss of inferno.
Life - overestimated,
Destiny - perpetual end,
Slave - of time and space,
Evil cannot be defeated because it is part of me.
Light - far away,
Present - past with another name,
Anger - consumes me,
Knowledge means tears and we don't know the infinity.
I am tormented by monsters from personal mythology
And I have no future - I live too much in the past.
I am forever a prisoner in the maze of my sins -
After too many deaths I have become immortal.
Death - underestimated,
Time - immortal beast,
Madness - there is no way out,
Hell is empty and all demons are in our war.
Darkness - covers everything,
Future - the end of dreams,
Fear - felt in bones,
Suicide is treatment of symptom, not of disease.
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Tremulous Thoughts
04:14
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