- The Black Domination
- I - An Alchemist of My Analysis
- A Constructive Image
- Groping the Secret Corpses
- The Pile of Burning Roses
- War In the Name of - Impale
- Confidence
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The Black Domination
stay inside me!
born in the fire of glories
hit with the light desire
touch the age corenow take!
carbonised mouth of thy lonely void
poisoned nest of the return from stars
dirt driven in
my great salvation is going
fire! fire!
magic of accumulated colours
my hands spilt by a flamesmouldering me
i melt the plastic masks
rotten tomorrow, i'm emerging
dwarfs of glories are below
mutated strategies of power
life of dried truths
tragedy, death, humility
amen...stay inside me!
caught from the dreamy phantoms
found on the hills
diabolical shroud of life and faithssolo: Patrick
god is dead!
man thawed in divine shit
mothers crucify the successors
deviated priests molest your children
glassy sinful legs
you are the blood flowing into sewers
the next reincarnated mistake
jesus rapes your lifeprofanator is coming
blood drinking from anus
jahve divides the progeny of lies
destruction
a flash of half dead eyes
a kiss of the frosty pride
revenge, eternity, victory
name...solo: Patrick
stay inside me!
now i know you
regenerate like a day
fall asleep above the night...descend
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steel voices on rails of running threats
devilish pogrom, witch bell
i've risen narcotised
welcome my saviour!
demon is my reflection
i'm a thought-over life
it's the black domination
the law
touch yourself -
I - An Alchemist of My Analysis
faces of mockery!
eyes of scoffs!
hands of blades!
heart as from here!i am the torch of foul tongues
i am the depth of black eyes
i am the source of my streamscold dowry of the god, you alone inside him
you suffer cursing into the void, you die taking the painunresponsive thorns of speeches abettors!
withered shrubs fierying from requests!solo: Patrick
hands like a mirror, life like a carnival
the moud of intestines is melting down the blood
the symbol is lifting a smoke, wind is in my mouthnaked walls of funny threats
cold minds of arid wordsi scoff and mock at altars of deities
i am like a lava of flowing dreams
i am like a way, a covered slimecrucified distractions are withering on the pile of tombs
morbid tunes are becoming silent in the salvation timei am the eternal conspiracy, the odd cave
i am the moment, i am the mile
i am the love, the velvet anger
i commit myself in me, i'm thinking of youi am for heaven a croaking mew
i am for earth a reward in bed-clothes
i am like a satiated glow, a hellish pillarmy segregation, my dualisation
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for ever i'm cool
i am - my name is hunger
i am - my name is god
i'm soaring up towards all devils
i'm growing beyond a scheme of the universe
i am an acrobat... -
A Constructive Image
oh, sweet constructor
oh, beautiful picture - hope of requestsmother, look what that strange man gave me
i was so confused
i was evil, sinful and i wanted...
he was like me...stay easy, this row is a reward
this pit is the secrets of our hands
they are picking by the supreme priesti've poisoned myself, i feel better, so clean and i want it again
i have thrilled, it's a godly sign
death is pursuing you, watch out - your time
who will redeem me if i say "yes"?
who will give me the strength?
i'm pale and the feari've poisoned myself, i feel better, so clean and i want it again
oh, constructor, you duplicate our griefs
oh, sweet, you nourish the evil additionally with the kindnessi had terrible dreams, my son was pursing me
wind was driving me
i fell in a holeoh, constructor, the avalanche of requests
oh, provocateur to new threatssolo: Drathdeus
i fell on pavement towards your sandals
i didn't look 'cause you ordered so
i talked, begged, somebody pushed me
will he note all these mouths
our secrets, griefs? do you know?
probably i sin again, this stupid shudderoh, constructor, how can i avoid devilish tricks?
oh, constructor, will you forgive me?mother, who is that man? i'm afraid, mother
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silence! do you hear what they are doing there?
yes, my little. is he good? here you are
do you see? this is our lord
oh, here he was born
and here he died -
Groping the Secret Corpses
curtains are multiplying the dusk of red
the night is baiting by silence to commit itself
you are inoculating an ink in my little step
i feel you above the wind
come - cover yourself, cuddlethe cold of a thousand moments - are you hiding?
warm yourself, my furious daughter
an enticing dream, i'm bleedingtoday my body is so warm
the heart pumps these litres of blood
i want to extend myself on the altar of stratums
touch this beautiful night
and creep in the slime of groans
and now set me on fire... make me dirtymemory of mine is a journey
an enticement somewhere therewhy do you have such sharp canines?
do you want to frighten by eyes?
you are like a myth heard somewhere
and now carry me to the dark requests
to the slope of closed mouthssolo: Jacek Regulski
i'm opening a demonic grave
it's a dream, isn't it?
i don't know how to touch you
i'm just amusing myself
clamour is pushing my neck
your eyes are full of tears
are you afraid, too?even now i would give up myself on the glorious body of my reproach
i've got you in my hands - carnal services
rip me open by your lust
hellish tone is a today, a nightly wedding
let's engrave, fly in hot knot below fire
moon sightsolo: Patrick
i'm drinking your lips with a passion
you know how to acquire me
you've got one moment to be tired
glide me on the ground and whisper "no"i remember, memory opens a coffin
are you able to be a prize in the day-time?
now darkness is prevailing the evil kingsolo: Patrick
i'm opening a demonic grave
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it's a dream, isn't it?
i don't know how to touch you
i'm just amusing myself
clamour is pushing my neck
your eyes are full of tears
are you afraid, too? -
The Pile of Burning Roses
garments cold from blackness have covered me
the whine of ravens ripped open a naked wind
it was year as a blow cold
i stayed seeing you and i see you
you cold lord, thy eyes are hateful and evil
tears which i remember have never affected thy merciless depthcall me the one who i was, when i am
i'm moving windows of dusk
pouring out an insanity and a necessary bitternessi set the pile of roses on fire!!!
all fruits of cheerful requests
bows? why not, just prostrate yourself
sweet ways in the flattering denunciation
someone is flumbing onesidedly shutting unanimously
so common ones...subterranean hand is tearing me up
i'm enacting the law of nightly trials
even this reflex doesn't separate us
say, do you remember the subterranean order, the kingdom of the dark ones - deportations into the time?
open nostrils are kissing by a wind
slept blast will touch youlord, somewhere here was the world
black hands corroded by a dusk
forest of hands is absorbing a leprosy
send me where i am
degenerate eyes, invidious whispers
open my grave!!!solo: Patrick
old fruits of sowed requests
bows? why not, just create
black ways in the flattering denunciation
someone is fumbling onesidedly shutting unanimously
give common ones...they are crumbling a bread, nowadays meat is fear
wind is sending rose shreds
sonorous choir is denying from a pulpit
all alone for moudly mouths
evil goes on and the prince of darkness
a belief in heaven will protect you
signs of hell prevail
let's pray!!!lord, here is this world!
a lie of devout souls
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you beg loudly!
has hunger won?
you are asking for more
now close a lid
i'm an abyss over the sense of faiths!!! -
War In the Name of - Impale
thy name is war
thy faith is war
thy creation is hellthy pride means nothing to me
thy sins are satisfaction and now nothing
thy words are ashes blown somewhere awayi see the field full of weeds and you among them
whole trees in thorns and blood at your feet
wounded birds are dying like your cold creation
my eyes full of tears, not all minesolo: Patrick
whisper, whisper into the night, you condemned soul
your wombs are hungry, your lips are thirsty
lie down, fall asleep on your hands
wake up tomorrow and now get upstill sick trees bear the sprouds
fruits rot today unwantedforest roars 'cause wind is rocking it
i look proudly and turn the ball at my feetare your eyes blind?
are your heads dull?
are your hands so false?why is so hard to comprehend own existence
when bodies as cold as shame cry?uncountable stones at my gates
incomparable words i hug like a hungeri speak 'cause i know how easy to fall down from a throne
i see, i hear, i feel a taste of my desiresolo: Patrick/Drathdeus
your life is kites destroyed by a wind
your obstinacy impales heads of little weak babies
impale little hearts 'cause we all have to love the same
impale little eyes 'cause we all are like he
impale little hands 'cause all is one big mistake
impaled since ages
impale so all!
impale the same!
impale so now!your life is dumb desires
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your eyes in purification's death
your minds are suffer's cry
bodies in the silence pales -
Confidence
the last mission takes a course at full speed
there is carefully selected wine
i'm satisfied
i'm giving vent
i'm a blood
on the top of pitchforknow, now - let's start boiling the pitch
now, now - let's set fire to all hellsgloomy blows are violating the shyness
running chariots are flogging the innocence
scoffing groans are my anointment- i carry you away, my love, to the temple of evil -
smoke and coolness
coolness and smokeprodigal heads are fawning on
aversion is laying my mouth into the river of salivaswhile coloured rainbows are flowing
while clouds are gliding brightly
black amused goats
cold streams of illusions
the bright lord
without illusions, without beginning, without lawthe last glance
i evaporate within
sarcasm whispers me the fables
i fall asleep in vacuum like a nerve
i go out in dusk like a dayi scoop hatred - agreement
surrounded by the hail of graces
i must, i desire, i knowi vomit on the cross with roses in snout
violating on christ
i absorb, i sigh, i feel cold, i burn
i renounce the world
i burn!!!i'm laying under a spark inside the volcano
i'm becoming the heart of the earth
at burst i come back
i go out in a smoke, i'm searching
the ignition of unboundness
a trial, a spurt, an immensitysolo: Patrick
it's become unpardonable
when obedient larvas flowed down the breath of a hill
when ash covered this dream of edensolo: Patrick
in the last beginning
i reward the fear
outline the yartebra
the five-winged soundnow, now - let's start boiling the pitch
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now, now - let's set fire to all hells