1. Intro

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2. Nosferatu

Bloodcraving flight
Master of the bats
Deep into the night
Ruling troops of rats

In demonic sorrow
Evil bane unleashed
You can't escape tomorrow
Your heart will bleed

Screaming preys
Tremendous pain
Morbid face –
King of new domain

Pierced corpses
Brutal ripping
Cruel and soulless
In darkness creeping

Silence
Sucking the veins
Violence
Torment and pain

Nosferatu –
You will rule the night
Running back to
Fight with the light

3. Call Of The Master

The war just died
bodies – still warm
fratricide
the wound is bleeding even more

Dreadful pain
horror grows, fear remains
bloodred skies
people dying with despise

Suffering imposed by the peaceful friends
filial blood shed for someone's sake
neighbour exiled by his neighbour's wrath
brother died by his brother's hand

Genocide
You purge the heretics
punish the innocents
suffer the kids

Spill the blood
close the eyes
maim the soul
squash the slave

Stinky future
awful future
distracted present
disrooted past

Countdown to doom, infinite gloom
Diabolical grain, people insane

There's no limit in despise
demolition and demise
empty promise, iron law
heavy burden makes fears flow

Oppressing over you
obedience will be sooth
if you try to flee
it will be your decease

4. Mortified

Look into my empty eyes
deep inside I slowly die
No forgiveness from the past
See my life burning fast

Despair will grow,
already dead tomorrow

I'm a victim of this world
and hidden hope is absurd

No return to happiness
coming only emptiness
I don't care for anyone
and I wanna die fallen down
Never see or feel the light
only slowly, slowly die

End my life – mortified

5. Hyperborea

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6. Lamarchand's Box

You are bored of the world you stay
You want to escape away
You choose the Lamarchand's box
but you realize you've made a lapse

And here now before you –
bodies – parted, ripped
Craving for souls and fleshes bitten

Here is the box in your hands
to change your future days
But at the gates of doom
you realize the fraud soon

Your heart, your soul are ripped at all
And gore from your sore core
Splashed brains and bloody chains
Trapped soul, eternal gall
Pierced head with nails
thirstily staring at you
you are its pleasure
and dinner born from your own flesh

Hooks tearing your flesh
Your blood spills everywhere
Watching rotten guts there
living in endless nightmare

7. Unseen Hand

Aggression and no mercy
Swollen and discursive
Life is denied at all
you are searching it sole

Everything is dying
light's been fainting out
unseen hand's crucifying
all we can't without

Painful – this is painful and with no sense
Mutilated earth burns under our feet
Destitution and disorder are the monstrous kids
of the new time and the engulfed people's dreams

I hear silent voices –
deafened, sunk and quelled
crying for their lost souls
but still remaining sold
I see a world of latches
I see a world of walls –
kingdom of bereavement
home of prowling ghosts

Isolation and total obscurity
fall upon us all
Soulless men lead the world to the doom
If you answer the deadly embace
which is to ruin the world
there'll be no one ever to set you free

8. Odium

The odium in my own soul
holds me captive, breeds the gall
left to change my reverie
to soul-destroying slavery

Odium hasn't died away
wishing to rule just one more day
sucking dry my veins in pain
takes my only strengths away

Life is getting deeply dark
when odium extracts its stark
odium corrodes the sores
tears apart my human heart
And what if a day
mortals accept the way
the odium only to obey
and odium be incarnation
of sick men's aspiration
and eternal human degradation?

9. Hypocrisy

A world of countless twins,
same identical faces
Lonely I stay there
like white piece of hair

Waiting the cutting

An ocean of agony
Why do you choose the death-
what are you to gain?

With dreams you heal your conscience
A symbol of death you've turned yourself

Fly in a flock of black butterflies
Black insect floating above rotten flowers
Madness(2)

Madness-a sign of fulfillment;
the primary stage into the food chain
To take a life when you're secure
I am a mirror-the truth may hurt
Madness-a sign of fulfillment
I am a mirror-the truth may hurt

Hypocrisy – ocean of pain
Hypocrisy – space of reality
Who's to look and to confess?
Who's to believe in my words?

Trapped by abundant lies
Who's to believe me?
Everyone's a blackguard

10. Outro

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