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Summoning Of The Muses
02:17
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Μνημοσύνης καὶ Ζηνὸς ἐριγδούποιο θύγατρες, Μοῦσαι Πιερίδες μεγαλώνυμοι, ἀγλαόφημοι, θνητοῖς, οἷς κε παρῆτε, ποθεινόταται, πολύμορφοι, πάσης παιδείης ἀρετὴν γεννῶσαι ἄμεμπτον· θρέπτειραι ψυχῆς, διανοίας ὀρθοδότειραι,
καὶ νόου εὐδυνάτοιο καθηγήτειραι ἄνασσαι,
αἳ τελετὰς θνητοῖς ἀνεδείξατε μυστιπολεύτους, Κλειώ τ’, Εὐτέρπη τε, Θάλειά τε, Μελπομένη τε, Τερψιχόρη τ’, Ἐρατώ τε, Πολύμνιά τ’, Οὐρανίη τε, Καλλιόπῃ σὺν μητρὶ, μάλ’ εὐδύνάτοι θεαὶ ἁγναί. ἀλλὰ μόλοιτε, θεαί, μύσταις, πολυποίκιλοι, ἁγναί, εὔκλειαν ζῆλόν τ’ ἐρατὸν πολύυμνον ἄγουσαι.
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Creature of darkness, by the works of darkness!
Creature of hatred, by the words of hatred!
Creature of the wastes, by the rites of the waste!
Creature of pain, by the words and rites of pain!
Thine corpse shall arise
When Tiamat rests not
When mighty Kutulu shakes beneath the earth
When the great bear hangs
And Enki is afraid
Through the thickest of doors like a snake thou slide
Great Ancient One, through the bolts like winds thou blow
Lord of all things dead, thou art the burning pain
That presseth itself on the back of all men
As all things come to the time of their decay
Thy features are a mass of entrails of men
Just a gaze into thy face shows the future
The future of all that goes upon the earth
Creature of darkness, by the works of darkness!
Creature of hatred, by the words of hatred!
Creature of the wastes, by the rites of the waste!
Creature of pain, by the words and rites of pain!
Thy horrid perfume is the odour of death
A warning of the doom to come: thy presence
Leap forth unto this world O evil demon
Evil god, evil genius, evil devil
Lord of abominations, great Humwawa of the South Winds
Dark angel of all that is excreted and of all that sours
Cause the dead to rise and devour the living
May they outnumber the ones of this world
Creature of darkness, by the works of darkness!
Creature of hatred, by the words of hatred!
Creature of the wastes, by the rites of the waste!
Creature of pain, by the words and rites of pain!
Creature of evil, by the works of evil!
Creature of misery, by the words of misery!
Creature of blasphemy, by the rites of blasphemy!
Creature of sin, by the words and rites of sin!
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Befouling Shrieks
04:52
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Illi spectri nequeunt, at illi sunt vivi
Illi sentiri nequeunt, at illi profundo scindunt
Illi audiri nequeunt, at illi feroce fremunt
Illi intellegi nequeunt, at illi sublime vagantur
Illi intra ardent et audientur
Illi sunt unus, illi sunt omnis
Illi sunt Discordia, illi sunt Vastatio
Illi sunt Dementia, illi sunt Veritas
Illi sunt impigri, illi sunt perpetuus
Illi sunt vacuitas, illi sunt pleni
Befouling shrieks are heard in the wind
Befouling shrieks behind the shrines of woe
Befouling shrieks and tears of Themis
Befouling shrieks of what's to come
They dwell in broken customs and words forgotten
Within the hidden claws and weeping flames
They shall burn beneath the skin for all to kneel
For they cannot be moulded or changed
The end of times is nigh
For the befouling shrieks roar strong
And once they are heard
Triumph and loss shall be the same
They dwell in the depths of the mind
Within antimony and a million blinded thoughts
They shall crush all life for centuries to come
For they cannot be moulded or changed
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Eternally Incarnate
08:42
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Έγώ άθάνατος βίου πῦροις εἰμί
Έγώ πᾶς εἰμί καί μονός βαίνω
Once again I ascend as a blind eidolon
Beyond a shapeless void where none dwell
Crafting beyond the grasp of knowledge
A voiceless cry finds its voice
A repressed might finds its vessel
A blackened figure finds its light
I shall forge my skin from crystal horror
I shall forge my heart from bleeding dread
I shall forge my eyes from shrouded fear
And I shall forge my sins from blighted angst
An ouroboric cycle once again complete
The paradigm of life as shown once more
A new beginning towards the same end
And when I die again I shall return
I am eternal in thy mind
For I rule thy every thought
I am eternal in thy soul
For I rule the shadows of thy self
I am eternal in thy world
For all thou gaze upon is I
I am eternal in thy flesh
For I am eternally incarnate in mortality
Έγώ άθάνατος βίου πῦροις εἰμί
Έγώ πᾶς εἰμί καί μονός βαίνω
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The Fathomless Dusk
04:28
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Inter frustrationis fluentes fluvios
Supra venti involutos susurros
Intra ipsius vitae sanguinem mittentem cor
Ad mentis ululantem nihil
A darkness that shrouds all beauty
Marches restless to the very essence of one
Deafening everything it touches
Until dusk befalls the whole world
The befoulment of all creation
The weaver of blindness
A shapeless, ruthless fog
Enthroned at the end of time
Is advesperacit qui comprehendi non potest
Erit omnis quod nos convertebamus
Cum dii occidant et triumphans chaos regnet
Nam ego sum ipsius vitae advesperacit qui comprehendi non potest
Et Discordia est meus nomen
I am the befoulment of all creation
The weaver of blindness
The shapeless, ruthless fog enthroned at the end of time
Et Peccatum est meus nomen
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Dominus Lucifugus
07:30
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Lucifuge Rofocale! Furvi sideris filie
Tricorne diabolice dynaste
Satharielis grandis gubernator
Lucifuge, Saturnius domine!
Historia te non memoras
Enim digna tui imperii non est
Solum tuum imperium timet
Lucifuge Rofocale! Furvi sideris filie
Tricorne diabolice dynaste
Satharielis grandis gubernator
Da omnem mihi quod cupiam
Nam hoc officium est quod te iubeam
Lucis portatoris tenebrose gemine
Tuum imperio aveo
De undecim archi-demonie obscurissime
Temporis abscondite
Lucis portatoris obscure gemine
Lucifuge Rofocale! Furvi sideris filie
Tricorne diabolice dynaste
Satharielis grandis gubernator
Lucifuge Rofocale! Nigrae stellae filie
Tricorne diabolice dynaste
Satharielis grandis gubernator
Nigrum tus, imple aera, imple meum cor
Procul fer me, ad inanitatem, ad profunda
Ultra hoc mundum, harum debilium mentium
Infra fer me, ad Inferos, ad voraginem
Nam in Inferis nostra natio est una in odio et in lascivia
Itaque ementiti dei lux nos hic non consequetur
Lucifuge Rofocale! Furvi sideris filie
Tricorne diabolice dynaste
Satharielis grandis gubernator
Tua facta ab humanitate non narrantia sunt
Itaque verum imperium et regnum nota ab nobis mortalibus non egent esse
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A Sisyphean Task
05:06
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No hope is left for the ones who die
And yet they keep on fighting
Until the serpent's firstborn enslaves their kin
And they live in cities that bear his name
Waiting for a plague to cleanse
For discord to fill the halls...
And so eternity ominously awaits
With vultures flying upon each carcass
A torture deserved merely for existing
Why must our life not be eternal?
Before my very eyes mountains tremble in fear
A new revolt has arisen against the gods
As if Typhon's defeat was forgotten
As if the Aloads had not died in youth
Why must we not accept the reaper's scythe?
Why must we want to rise as eagles,
When we are merely their prey?
No hope is left for the ones who die
And yet they keep on fighting
Until ash and dust is all they become
As they eternally burn in mighty Phlegethon
And they decay into oblivion
These withered wretches can only wait
Wait for this aeon to finish
For Icarus' secret to be revealed...
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The veil of condescension is all-enshrouding
It's a frigid caress of spite
On the robes of the ungallant swain
And on the burgeoning gloom of the graceful concubine
Layers upon layers of disdain
Meek coated in fake innocence
The unascended crawl maculating what's sacred
Only the lacerating blade of a divine detractor
May pierce this cursed veil
No mind sees the wretched deeds that are done
Yet their derision shall meet reprise
A retaliation of the gods with no space for aporia
Supra non sponte occidati eorum cadavera
Ei infra suum mortam carnem repent
Dum sui exsibilati sint quod sui eiulati erant
Serpentes inter sui eiusdem fausti corruptionis
Marcescentem terram surrepunt
Ubi sui hominum vultus suos conspectus cruciant
And their shining armours shall break down
With the merciless march of time
As thought brings war to the masses
Yet mankind shall never rise above...
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9. |
Interitus Opera
03:00
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Gorguina CT, Spain
Catalonian Black Metal duo formed by Varg The Mighty and Hekate Chthonia in 2020.
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