The Demon's Breath
In desolate thoughts, yearnings search for the taste of the past.
In dark eye sockets and fearing.
On serious and intent face as the coffin of the ego.
In the split of second, when your nightmares are torturing imaginations.
In the hardened hug of the Demon, when the whip of unaware power seizes the force.
In the hermitage of the nothingness the tornado of sadness boils.
On secrets closed by faith, you break your nails.
In this despair the word of God locked you up.
You dream with unspecified thought and you are stuck in unknown vision.
Caught into the trap you cannot find your road
"Demon's seed" - "Demon's breath"
If you can levitate, then orbit gazed in yourself.
Tire the mind at the beginning of world and enter the abyss of your past.
Can you overcome your unknown fear?
Can you spit on demigods and to see your enslaved thoughts?
Touch this cold of the truth, curb the frenzy of the revenge.
Go up closer and draw the crypt of your destiny aside.
Feed your imagination and cut your humiliation up.
In remains of your ignorance the hurry is mass of pain
Terror speaks the torture and fear rules you.
Passing the growl of the tear, walk away into the meaning of nature of the Devil
Relight virtues on your grave and pinch remaining ash from you
now cast the spell and rise healed
The buried laughter sleeps with quietness of the graveyard, so enter
the voice of supporters in the dance is sowing the route
so grey here and charmingly, unknown voices whisper
and eyes of evening visions shine
"Raising Demon" - "Demon of the future"
Listen my child to the voice from the abyss. Listen how your poisoned nature is begging.
Hear your silent desires and see how your consciousness is cooling off.
I am your darkness
I am your footpath to the bottom
I am your chaos
I am over your future
Attached to rock poured with glitter of the setting sun.
You are pondering on the tumult of minds dazed with dreams.
You are strengthening yourself in nothingness which fills you up and falls asleep.
The green glow surrounds your vault of the jitters.
Hugs the heart of prudence and whispers to you, live!
Somewhere higher of your being I am cutting into your image like the fog
like black, stormy clouds I am catching up with your senses
And like a shadow I am over you, simulating the end of everything.
I am touching you with sneaky word and changing your hierarchy of truths.
I am touching you with sudden numbness and I am watching
how silently your hate grows.
I am touching you with sudden need and I am watching your vacillation
Catch my lines formed into pride and dance with the queen of muses.
Catch my eyesight and keep searching.
I will give you the uncertainty amongst gardens of secrets
I will give you faith in your own power
And as far as the eye can see all is mine!
Identity With Personification
Keep whipping me, you scantily dressed creation.
Wake me up with the sepulchral groan
poison me with a thought unknown
you have pile of spells and you are the coating of my body
you have everything what I want, I am indelible now
a creaking rain dragged my frozen limbs
the swarm of sparks flowed, pricking me
sunk eyes creating the new model
the blood pressure is taking away my voice, so...
I am looking now at the scene of silence with eyes of the creature - oh I feel so wild
I would give a lot in order to touch, to curb your intentional dreams.
Now my power is like wings of the escape.
Still with my torment, love of lasting.
I am opening robes of the nothingness and I am setting my nostrils into one's animal nature
oh, I feel so wild...
Warm me, seduce me, feed my lewd eyes
one more time I am raising pearls' evil. Yeah come on, I am longing
yeah do it and crawl, crawl and wriggle like a snake
I love to suffer from delight, you already know that
From a look at your body even a god would cry out of jealousy
I am dancing before you my Lady and I am inviting you to my large bed again.
I am building the palace for you, the empty throne of imagination.
I am bending before you
I am leaving yearnings, I am leaving the misanthropy, so...
look at my confusion, look at my desire.
I want you so give me us now
give me yourself and let us finish this heartless courtship effort
Let my wings of the knowledge become my power.
Let torment and impatience's flame surrender
I am opening the robes of the infinity and smelting ornaments of the power
oh I feel so good
Keep whipping me, my scantily dressed Lady
wake me up again with voice from the spirit world.
You have spells on my tongue of truths.
You are a robe of my body of laws.
Endlessly I want you to last...
I can't fall asleep, still thinking about you, Muse, walking without legs, speaking without lips
Now discover me, you, the deep of the Evil, isolate from the indisputable
stupidity which hurt my body, organs and thoughts.
Rip my cuffs of the slave to shreds and burn a crown of thorns.
Fell this cross whom darkness leaves on me and lighten up with endless desire of the life.
Wrap me up in the cocoon of the justice
so in my interregnum I'd kill my adversities and stoned my opponents.
Surround me in a circle fixtures so I wouldn't walk on my tracks.
Undress me from the mortality and take out whole blood from me
Crack my skeleton and grind bones to dust.
Burn my brain in the blackest flames of the power and throw my eyes into the abyss of cosmic gulfs.
Now roll me into the form of the clean, rosy life
and glue my enlightened thoughts into one ornament of the knowledge.
Now mould my steel-like body into a rule and the independence of the existence.
Wrap up the philosophical stone in my eyelids let it wait till I see the absolute.
I, so conscious, rising from bogs of the oppressed.
I, so enlightened, throwing sparks of the vitality.
Me, so foretelling my guesses
Me, so unhampered by fear
See and put together my flashes in your black eyelid of imagination and uncover yourself before you, child.
Aim with desire and join unity of your will
Abyss Of Meditation
Filled with enormous weight of power, I am like a hanging, motionless thunder.
Locked and petrified, I remain silent while counting micro moves of my blood
Bound by an oath, I am not uncovering myself before the fool.
Through the mouth filled with millions of words, try to shout out one word of the spell.
Through the bush of millions of answers, try to find the right one.
Through the prism of ages, try to save my choices.
The light tears apart my earthly cover and like a lava breaks through the shell of the body.
Lift me deathly naked fear so I would stop exist in false existence
destroy being born lies and with the entire harshness eradicate the stupidity from me.
Don't limit my vital power, but guard urgently my starry thoughts.
The dusk came, the dawn rose and blackness flashed into stained glass of phantoms.
Arrive at the call, oh the Almighty!
Speak to me, oh the Cleverest!
Appear for me, oh the Inconceivable!
I believe in destiny and the driving force, the one which runs in my veins and mind.
You are my destiny, the independent existence and the conclusion of this faith
Flames Of Tomorrow
I no longer exist, when I reborn in flames
I am covered by my own charm of life
With your will, processions of absolute power stand
Your knowledge with no weight unrestrained
When with entire effort I lift just the spark
from the bottom of my crumbled grains of blood, so...
Raise me and point me
I no longer exist, disappeared in flames
You won't see me at the bottom, 'cause I soar like a fire
And your pattern only is like a split for me
And only slow time cracks old rocks
And only chronic non-existence of esoteric love, so...
Set me free and free me!
I no longer exist, faded out in flames
and only your blow changes my composition
The sick won't touch me anymore, 'cause I hurt like a truth
This precise time still cracks the rocks
This bloody stigmata is now strange to me, so...
Raise me and change me!
Destroy me and create me!
Where, my child, the outlet of the stream takes place, there an unrestricted thirst for revenge always appears.
The sneer and the blasphemy sometimes are like the battering ram breaking barriers making us uncomfortable.
And sometimes is like deeper breath from heels of aiming.
Land of excellence
Understanding without care
Paradise for the earthly life
Let's be blessed...
Oh, we belong to you, Lord
Oh, we are at your command
Oh, insatiable by our death,
Oh, insatiable by our incompetence
Let's be your eternity
Our souls necessity
Shell called the skull of worry
The mind as the power of destroying
Hermitage of the restraint for the timid
Unchecked desire for the bold
Existence full of contradictions
Crowds of exponents of one's sins
The huge ear of the god and his tied mouth
Slanderer sitting in the memory of defeats
Ego called the whim of the owner
Meaningless life in the eyes of torturer
You cut your bodies being afraid of a future
Suffering is balancing your poverty and meanness
Dressed in feathers of the nobility
Returning respect for the membership
Promises, dogma, prophets and stories
Everyone misses the leader of your unity
Now I know that the Enlightenment preoccupies madmen
Appointed in law you throw logs under each other's feet
You are one large bloody herd giving back appearances of worshiping
For the happiness of the public you put a stab in neighbours' back
You dig the dead out to be pleased by an illusion of hope.
And where this mast is which holds the sail of pride of living and where is the one giving everything back for nothing? Since still I can hear your cry, what are these all sacrifices worth?...
Four Percent Of Hate
Show me these crowds who personify your sacred thought!
Show me that liberation which was supposed to come together with your death!
I see black clouds of the ignorance
I touch black flames of fear
I tear apart black chains of suffering
I don't fear this sacred taboo anymore
I no longer fear this ban
I won't let the fear to keep me in prison.
I am a blasphemer
I am proud of myself
I am a human
I am the anger of revenge
I am the Antichrist
I am proud of myself
I tore apart black clouds of ignorance
I put out black flames of fear
I tore apart black chains of suffering
I see crowds of corrupted saints
I see hypocrites talking about freedom
I see your wretched temples full of rotten sacraments
What hurts more, truth or lack of truth?!
Rise the light of one thought
Lift the flame of one word
Am I a blasphemer?