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Illidiance: "Nexaeon" – 2009

энциклопедия: Illidiance

Состав группы:

  • Xyrohn – вокал, гитара
  • Syrex – вокал, гитара
  • Razor – бас
  • Cyclone – ударные
  • Nemesis – клавишные

Illidiance: "Nexaeon" – 2009

Композиции:

  1. Nexaeon
  2. Bleed For Deliverance
  3. ...A Cold Day In Hell
  4. Chaoticon Nomads
  5. Paranormel Activity
  6. In Thousands Gales I Dwell
  7. Countdown To Annihilation
  8. Spiral Galaxy NGC 1309

Лирика

1. Nexaeon

We bring the fucking birth of a new world
And dust to the predating
Let praise Messiah nailed to plastic cross
Predicting chaos uprise
While the extinct race at all rots
In injected paradise
From genetic perversions we born
The trive of demigods
Conform us as cradles of Nexaeon
The Wheel of will is turned
Upnail the skin of Earth with neglecting spheres
Necrobionic seeds
Finally, there is no humand kind heh, there is no any kind
In synthetic fates we wander
Admiring the innocence indeed
Abluted by torrents of ether
We bow to the dawn of new age
Abnormal nature full of phantasms the void of unbeings
Let Nexaeon genotype brand the forthcoming dawn
Of thousand stars in union
We bring the fucking birth of a new world
Intent supreme
And dusk to the predating, Infested with lepers
Let praise Messiah nailed to plastic cross
Predicting chaos uprise
In reverence we shall burn

2. Bleed For Deliverance

...I prepared my veins to bleed
Let scars to adorn me on liquid poison from my veins
Aspered the ground demigod I've become
Let the spiritual fire burning bright as stars
Into the skies of all dominions my redemption final sin
Let fuck off this world, die abandoned
Bleed for deliverance
The bewildering chaos in my eyes says no regrets
Let my wreath of sharpened horns
Bewailing me like Christ in Babylon
Yawning abyss look into me
Let the spiritual fire burning bright as stars
Into the skies of all dominions
Let the guilded throne of distant realms I behold
Horned weath the crown of razors
Light is fading in me like a candle in the wind
The pain below I left delivered freedom, said I...
Let the spiritual fire burning bright as stars
Into the skies of all dominions my redemption final sin
Let fuck off this world, die abandoned

3. ...A Cold Day In Hell

Denomination! Share the dawn of lost soul
Through hatred rushes I'm obtaining beasty shell
I'm hunting...
Non-living assassin, prevailing the pain with
Blood's amphetamine, death is the only escaping way
From shallow grave called human being!
Let the gallow of the will hauting me – no
The one who's no soul inborn
I lurk in afflux of nightmare beside
Ensared in subconciousness, murdered mind
Exile of death, infested with madness anguish ravages within
Default – Killing my flesh!!!
My pandemonium entered, rampagious fear
I'm coming for you...
Moving beneath the surface of world
Plundering the coul of dying mortals
The god has forsaken me
I lost my essense in delivered fates
Inhaling haze of fear, shredding like razor
The yawning chasms of chaos beyond all
But still in me!!!
Yeah, the only way – my destiny
No mercy, coz I'm your cold day in hell!!!
...I'm your cold day in hell
My wounds are so empty like eyeholes og skulls
Torture I swallow is your cold day in hell...

4. Chaoticon Nomads

I search the universe with my myriad of eyes supreme
All transcendental senses
Scan the infinite web of stars
Yeah, I find the way – In nebulas there is a sign
For my tribe, my clan, my breed – chaos wanderers
Go, nomads, devouring of stars
Just reloading our guns
Go, demons, in blazing spheres
Taste the chaos of the space
Thus inconceivable our being from before the time
Erupted prominence us our cradle,
We inhale the dust of ways of inner
Universes we ride astral bodies wrapped in
Blackness beyond cosmic boundaries
Rise! Rise!
Chaos reborns us non – living
Chaos reborns us non – living
Chaos' nomads – crawling among stars
Chaos' nomads – crawling among stars
Aghasting is the wisdom we bring
With the waves of abnormal choas we come
Endlessly wandering under cosmos' shelter

5. Paranormel Activity

Faster, faster the shadowed traces collide
Exhausted I drown in beyond the life's suspension
Of yawning chasms in lost subconciousness
In paranormal phase of distorted sleep
Let the trip begin
Through pulsating astral bodies beyond all realms
Despair and the emtiness aside
Icecold paws of fear
thus insalubrious space, haunting for you!
Dementing irradiance upveiling me
Strayed in streams of chaoticon suns
The ether I levitate decieves, I'm strangling...
There is no way out, no god to save your soul...
Further steps is leer
Lethargy conceals the body, somewhere beyond...
Dying time delivering the senescense to fray
Abnormal seeds grow in the mortal soil,
The soul is crusting, inflowing to be...
...Devoured in yawning of mytherious kadath...

6. In Thousands Gales I Dwell

Upcovered with my dreams
The ocean drifts opened
In depths of darkest gales I breathe
Where black devours the light
They're waves, the ageless nomads
The wanderers of seas
I roam with them all
...Aeon by aeon, wave by wave
In dormancy I'm patiently waiting
The dungeon I am, infested with enigmas
That is older than the universe
And time itself
Let cold waves be my eyes,
That look beyond horizons.
The sphere I submerge
Deep down in roaring oceans.
In thousand gales I dwell,
Dementia concealed,
Shall be revealed at end
...I am emptiness
...I am infinity
...I know the final gate
I am the gate!

7. Countdown To Annihilation

Maelstrom of coming war leads the blade,
Consuming our vengence
Our Detest hate is ranged with
Nuclear klotons
The sight of loaded gun, the final strike
In war already lost in the beginning
Vacuum belongs to blind
Fanatic weapons blasting, gets shattering the Earth
And more than prey they'll becom?Never
Hardened they're haunted, and subsequently
Will find asylum in paws of their own created vultures
I conjure that
The human kind's self putrefaction
Too enfeebled to defiance from the deceit
Shall die.
Scorched Earth I witness
Rigid time in the reverence of dust
Thawing light dwells awaiting the last strike?
No fragile human being!!!

8. Spiral Galaxy NGC 1309

(outro)

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