1. Soul Snatcher

You are picking crops of the acts
Acted and no existed
Tunnels to infinity

Gloomy, cold and wet
Are Gaping like beast's muzzle
A lots of gates are open
On the edges of mind and dreams

Lack of time is your the worst nightmare
Feelings against instincts
Slowly dying with resistance
Where your bodies rascals
Are going for a butcher

Pie after pie, for pieces
Step by step to the edge
Scattered in the abyss lonely
Your fate – your choice

Rapid stream of time is a transformation
Against you and for you
Whispers – answer for unknown
Naked triviality of life
Shroud of darkness surrounding the souls
"Dreams those small pieces of death
How I hate you"

2. Aryman's Grace

On peryhelium day
When sunshine is the weakest
Darkness fell of the magician – went blind
His eyes were covered by a black leucoma
But the gates opened before him

Of true – Aryman – world
Of charity fire

Rule of god the series of lies of harm and exploitation
Let the lost find the blind woman on desert
Will become moon – your signpost
Set of planets portend

Aryman's night is falling
Inconceivable power in opposite to Mars
Prophets from their mysteries
Draw strength to perfect deceptions
Exposed in darkness of their sins
Continuous prayers of terrified people

Arymans – the essence of evil and darkness
Mainstay for moments of suffering
Dark roamer of devastated lands
On peryhelium day
Open the gates of true Aryman world for us
Ultimately

3. Psalm

And became the time when the prophecies have been fulfilled
Time that never exist before
All sorts of plague crawled craftily
From the gloomiest places of the universe
Triumph of unreality over reality
Curses are repeated for thousands times
And fool's praying and changing in worms

Animal lust, infected weak minds
Children they children burning atomic pile
All symbols are changed in snakes
Deadly bites for own confessors
Pain is the only law
Ancient awake in own crypts
Hidden in unknown dimensions

Doubt, cry and madness are reigning
Because weak minds are still blind
Thorn in every soul, without exeption
Made the stinky abscess
And every "cure" continues endless agony
Pathologies are unwritten rules
Questions pumping poison to the minds

Nobody is able to see the end because he's the end
Although everything is already ended
Only silence left, everywhere
Interrupted by the silent mind on the desert
Bathed in scorching heat from hell
Gods are preparing for the rest
To begin everything once again

4. Contempt

Lonely red cross
Submerged in the scarlet darkness
By the base two naked bodies
Kept without move, like statues
In pose full of perversion, silent, dead?

My children, my screams are getting silent
In horrible beauty of your end
Sating my hate, it's my food
Cyclones of extreme feelings, destruction
Will slowly lick up your fear

I'm looking on the scene beside the cross
Pain in the past, time doesn't exist
Immovable bodies before, are beginning they dance
Incomprehensible pose, hypnotic moves
I'm smiling I see harrasment of a corpse on the cross

To step back, to forget, to don't think
It's not a dream, not reality
Hate and his desire – like a hunger
Touch me and I'll push you to the abyss
You are going to sink in the liquid river of lava

Immoral, unethical, empty laugh
Rises and sweeps over me
Theatre of the naked truth shadows
Immovable bodies, corpses
Dead body's love, awful perversion
Red lonely cross, dead silence

5. Kingdom Of The Blind

"In the kingdom of the blind
The king is the one with one eye"

Absolute power, unreal creation
Men's or ancient ghosts work?
Experts of the dead paths
Experts of the way – the great precenturets

Talisman for the ruler of flies
A key to darkness or a gift from mortal
Askar – of matriz in core of chaos
Inflamed painful wound

A wasted roamer's spirit
Summoned by mystic scriptures
The spirit of battlefield's glow
Lured by smell of death and blood

Work without rest and goal
Goal with no means and no sense
Revival by oblivion
Identity of non-existence
U-DA-AM
A day with black sun
Rising inevitably on horizon
Dancing shadows of the world's ruins
MEPHIR – liar with no soul
MORZAS ZI FORNIAS KANPA
The ancient ghosts return
The ancient ghosts return
It's time to find the talisman
It's time to find the talisman
The last gate is open

6. Deceived Conscience

One look into space
Releases your narcotic visions
Of world in apocalyptic struggle
On your face the blood streams engrave
The sigma of the deprived environment
As they run down to the river
Of stinking human stupudity

Your life slowly discovers
The instinct of murder in you
Your deceived conscience makes you
Torture your own thoughts
SCREAM!
INFIRMITY!
Turn out of the depths of your body
You have no strength to fight through
And suffocate in the endless ring

Your winged psyche slowly faded
Becoming cluster
Of your helplessness rotten remains
And with the discovery of beast in yourself
You've lost the distance to reality
In which chaos, silence, mutiny and destruction
Is unity

7. Expression Of Horror

Pain traversing body, silent squeal
Is coming from a cracked ground
Vultures with bloody wings
Are waiting for their victim
No forgives, no revival
Corpse without ideas, without dreams
Worm desert's wind
Burns up dries lumgs
Where is his help – lying carcasses
Food of dead, dirty soul
Revival, lie of book of fools
No existing world of illusion
Worms, rolling live body
Fake god, will never die
Dirt of my thoughts will be glue
Connecting bloody pieces of being
I'm who I'm
Fucking lie, empty words
Where is your army, your servants
Sing of the demons, lurking
On the edge of the dream's perception
They want to take a breath, look inside
Enter in the middle of the madness
To find a piece? Simply-minding of existing!
Spit off the lies from your rotten mouth
Take a breath of heat, feel the final pain
Lay down in front of your only Master
Hate will be your revival

8. Prophet's Crux

Millions of voices shouted
Seeking the knowledge key
The knowledge is power – the power is nonsense
And voices seek in vain

Whispers of knowledge around me
The rulers of dreams
Judges of secrets of universe
And voices struggle for knowledge

Creepy shadows sneak unnoticed
They dim your awareness of reality
The key is somewhere here
And voices can't see the truth

Riddles of the unknown ancients
And hidden knowledge so precious
The guardians of universe stand unbroken
And raging voices so far from the knowledge

Riddles prisoned in the walls
Built of detective beings
Coherent and impassable
The questions which became answers

9. Fire – Step Follow Me

The last butcher of human kind has began
I'm standing unbeaten over the world
Up to kneels in disemboveled mortals guts
Last living can hear my ironic laugh

Fucking whores laying around my feeds
Begging for mercy, outreached
I have no mercy inside of me, only pure hate
I'm the judge and the executor, nothing can stop me

I crush human carrion, stinky grease
That's all what left after that creatures
My crusade is a crazy butcher
I can't rest, the final end has to be done

I'm stepping with fire and destruction
I'm sating of death and blood sight
It's my spiritual food, it's my only target
Mortal people, leave any hope

Heavy red clouds hanging over my world
I feel transient beings, rubbing of the mind
Scream dying, you can hear only wind
I take a breath, I'm standing of destruction

Fire step follow me, be my guide
Fire step follow me, I'm the end of everything
Fire step follow me, I'm your end
End of everything, without a new begin

I'm the judge and the executor, nothing can stop me

10. Senses Scarity

Die scum!
Yuor hateful gaze
Nothing means for me
I tread your dignity into grimy dirt

The pain you feel is orgasm for me – a deepest feeling
Suffering resents creative
When it comes
Time slows down its run

Our looks cannot meet each other
Because now can you see
Your own daemon of demise
Before you understand what happens

I soak in your last breath
Scream, you nazarene bastard
Let the world hear your groan
Let it feel your pain and fear

Your eyes fade like candles
Your body numbs, your fear disappears
The bloody human life is transitory
Too few pleasure to take
My daemon nature, greedy again
Time to find a new subsistence

11. Hatched Out Of...

Here I'm – revival
Stronger than whenever in eternity
I'm yesterday
Future is my mother
And dusk is my father

I'm spitting the plague out of my gust
It's a gift, ultimate gift
Immortal scream from out of me
With source in the nucleus of the darkness

Flame burning me inside
Flame which rotates and screaming endless
Setters are burst, freedom
Broken resolution about the profits
United with chaos

On star's chariot
In flames with rotten mind
With lies of the mouth
And eternal frost in dead soul

Here I'm – hatched out of the darkness
Ancient knowledge is the plague
Pest for a real world

In dark embrace
The giants are closed, fighting for an advantage
I'm the judge and the final
And I've became a death – world's destroyer