1. Sempiternal Grotesqueries
Lethargic doom bringers
Cloak of the abhorrent
Into despair
Lives torn asunder
Transcendent morphosis
With bloodlust embedded
Decrepit fingers
Entwined to the chalice of gore
Corpses ride
Wailing echoes
Twisted tranquility
Embrace of the chains
Suffocate the soul
Cryptic gatherings
Moon drips above
As pale as death
As daggers rise
Unblessed prisoners of dark lust
Ghoulish revel in affliction
Defilement by instinct
Stolid dismemberment
Utter eclipse
Of sympathy
Unblessed prisoners of dark lust
Ghoulish revel in affliction
Enshroud unknown shapes of pain
Mortalize, strip from godlike
Read from thy flesh
Rude epitaph in blood
Absolving bath
In cascades of fire
Towering fear
Of tragic silhouettes
Pulsating through
The cobwebs of hell
Gro-tes-que-ries
Eternally
Wailing echoes
Twisted tranquility
Embrace of the chains
Suffocate the soul
Cryptic gatherings
Moon drips above
As pale as death
As daggers rise
Unblessed prisoners of dark lust
Ghoulish revel in affliction
Enshroud unknown shapes of pain
Mortalize, strip from godlike
Corpses ride
2. In Eerie Deliverance
Fervent chill of the tears
Caress lacerates
The pledge of innocence
What dwells in these rooms
Dismal demands
To hex and possess
Lord of the damned
Lay waste and command
You were mere a tool
Of their evil device
Used and oppressed
Dreams you thought you've seen
Hallucinations
Oh, they were all real
Doomed to be slave of the pain
Sucking you dry of life
Make you wish you were insane
Ruined by the inner strife
Purgatory
Of your dreams
You will find
Ruled by eerie
Sullen eyes
Burning bright
"Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb?
Yea, they may forget, yet will I not forget thee.
As the fullness of the time has come and he sent forth his son, made under the law.
I remember no more the anguish, for the joy that a man is born into the world."
Lord of the dead
Reap and beget
He will show your place
Under the rule
Of the mother's love
Caged upon the pyres
Of the utter clouds engulfed in cold flames
Chosen as vessel for vile
Devil you nurture within
Pale are the halos in dusk
Melt into the realm of sin
Purgatory
Of your dreams
You will find
Ruled by eerie
Sullen eyes
Burning Bright
3. Cathedral Of Labyrinthine Darkness
Black cacophony
Sinners moulder into
Unrest
Ebony chamber
Of flesh incandescent
Ill gleam
See beyond the cross
The labyrinthine dark
Reveries of pain
And the prayers turned
Into a demented mass
Citadel of nightmares
Plunge into gloom
With absurd relief
Inverted shrine
The day is the night
Yeah
Black cacophony
Sinners moulder into
Unrest
See beyond the cross
The labyrinthine dark
Reveries of pain
And the prayers turned
Into a demented mass
Citadel of nightmares
See beyond the cross
The labyrinthine dark
Reveries of pain
And the prayers turned
Into a demented mass
Citadel of nightmares
4. Cascade Of Ashes
Twisted mounds
Of time-ground bones
Coalesce with me
Severed from my soul
Solid grief I bear
My six-foot tarnish
Bleeding mildewed loss
Gravity of torment
Under a septic sky
I am a shadow
Of a fathomless wake
Like a chrisom disfigured
Betrayed by demise
A cascade of timeless ash
Contours fade
At a larval creep
To the boundless night
Meads of sores I reap
Festering disgrace
Dark gales stray searching
For damnation's still
Gaunt be my forgiveness
Left to forever die
I am a shadow
Of a fathomless wake
Like a chrisom disfigured
Betrayed by demise
A cascade of timeless ash
There I roam
The fractured dusk
A fetid dream
Eluding end
Been thrown to aeons
Revived in dust
Agony
In tenebrous shreds
Sad phlegm of the past
Aching to evaporate
In the remains unleashed
Untold depravity
Where death is a tale
A mirage benevolent
I engrave my mark
On this crypt never been sealed
I am a shadow
Of a fathomless wake
Like a chrisom disfigured
Betrayed by demise
A cascade of timeless ash
5. Charnel Reflections
Depraved cries
Shackled to the tongues abject
Demons of the mind
Dance in those eyes
Blood will have blood
Your madness
Like foaming seas
Drowning
In deep fantasies
Holy onslaught
Burning-crucifix-impaling
Torch-bearing death
Profane cries
Your distorted
Glazed skeletons
Languish
In fragments of hell
Fainted pillars
Violently exposed
Sorrowed
Transfixed by endlessness
Crawling on the crags
Of insanity
Languid torment, horrid joy
Your madness
Like foaming seas
Drowning
In deep fantasies
Labyrinthine
Charnel reflections
Roses
Like innards divine
Depraved cries
Demons of the mind
Dance in those eyes
Blood will have blood
Crawling on the crags
Of insanity
Languid torment, horrid joy
Beyond the curtains black
Your thousand faces abstract
A living statue of lunacy
6. Black Moss
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7. Sorrows Of The Moon
оригинал: Celtic Frost
This evening the moon dreams more lazily
As some fair woman, lost in cushions deep
With gentle hand caresses listlessly
The contour of her breasts before she sleeps
On velvet backs of avalanches soft
She often lies enraptured as she dies
And gazes on white visions aloft
Which like a blossoming to heaven rise
When sometimes on this globe, in indolence
She lets a secret tear drop down, by chance
A poet, set against oblivion
Takes in his hand this pale and furtive tear
This opal drop where rainbow hues appear
And hides it in his breast far from the sun