1. In And Above Men

The fury of waters
Revolving still
Your voices are silences
When they speak through me
To the crossroads
We are turning our backs
And in each of your wounds
I will plant a seed of belief

In and above men

The end which is ours
Unclear still
The thirst growning stronger
And you still won't believe
Someday we'll come out of your dreams
And through the eyes you now close
The immense light of the deep

In and above men

The fury of human
Revolting still
Will we be together?
Finally
In the crossroad
You game me your back
And through each of your wounds
You bleed the light over me

Bleeding the skies all over me

перевод: "Внутрь и поверх людей" (Ganconer) »

2. From Lowering Skies

Diurnal shall be your redemption
The last of spirits now leaves your body
We all act as if you are not there
Seeing is not believing

Possessional, your communication
When gets inside us the moment we are born?
What was that descending?
From lowering skies

I am no one
The centre of universe
What got inside you?
The moment you were born
Could you see him descending
Descending supreme
From lowering skies

перевод: "Из темнеющих небес" (Ganconer) »

3. Everything Invaded

From the soul to its waste
The common hates his evil twin
Everything invaded
In its simplicity

How did you get inside me?

Still all fascinated
Invaded by everything

In the first morning light
The touch of death covering skies
Everything invaded
(and) All the fears inspired

How did you get inside me?

Still all celebrated
Invaded by everything

Everything so full
In the lives I have taken with me
All our moments wasted
All is getting in

Still all violated
Divided by everything

And all the grace disturbed
All existence false
All your dead generations!
I am a son of yours and I am coming back

Everything invaded
In its finally
Tell me will it hurt
When you get outside of me?

Everything is breaking
Why have we ever stopped here?
Everything invaded
I am a son of yours
And I am giving up

Everything invaded
Invaded by everything

перевод: "Всё поражено" (Ganconer) »

4. The Southern Deathstyle

The silent bullet – so earthly fast
Forever rope – so hard to find
The silver bullet – so earthly trashed
Forever rope – symbol of trust

The mandrake's root, your restless lover
The morning blade, first to awake
The morning shame that you can't take
The mandrake's root, in venenum veritas

The silver bullet – the southern deathstyle
Forever rope – forever tied
The mandrake's pill – your magic route to nowhere
The morning breaks – it's lunar still

The elements all moulded together
A family whose name is death
The elements in circlefear
Bullet, root, blade and rope
All hold so dear!

перевод: "Южный стиль смерти" (Ganconer) »

5. Antidote

Here's to the fear
For keeping us alert
And here's to sleep
For making understand

Here's to the crowning roots
(Placing us nowhere)
Here's to the laughable wings
(Taking us nowhere)

Here's to the eve
Of the day which will never come
And here's to retreat
To ease the pain

Here's to resistance
(Laughing at outselves)
Here's to defeat
How dare you come to late?

The cup is empty
Shall be filled no more
And all the thirsty
Can now approach...

The antidote

перевод: "Противоядие" (Ganconer) »

6. Capricorn At Her Feet

Snowbird, ablaze and hurt
Brighter, fearless, just like a runaway
Oh, child! What makes you try?
Crying and sobbing
You greet the other day

She who never touches ground

Spreading an eclipse
Where never the sun shines
At her feet

Frostbite, astray, will, faith
Haunting, hunting, she rules the game
Twin soul you are always a strange
Nothing ever makes you afraid?
Promising threatening
She looks the other way

She who never touches ground

перевод: "Единорог у ее ног" (Ganconer) »

7. Lunar Still

The principles firmly confused
Shake them awake. The circles vicious
All full of wishes

The vapours which invite us in
In hope we bring the final piece
Afraid of what it means

The icy patterns ascending dead
As I decide to stay
And cover with shadows my comeback way

I look outside and it's lunat still

перевод: "Лунное безмолвие" (Ganconer) »

8. A Walk On The Darkside

Now you dream inside
Her sleep of death
You get to keep your soul
Until she claims it back

A darkness without end
Morning was drained
Here comes the rain

And on the other side
All is dark again
And the dark walks
At your side again

And you walk
The darkside again

You are the dream inside
Her sleep of death
And as I move through her soul
I'll find you hiding you in there

The darkness with no end
With a light of herself
No one can forget

And on the other side
All is dark again
And the dark walks
At your side again

And you walk
The darkside again

May you walk the darkside again

And you walk
The darkside again

перевод: "Прогулка по тёмной стороне" (Ganconer) »

9. Crystal Gazing

Starts as a feeling pure
This vitreous second sight
Without hallucinating hating
Captive of a future bright

Fortune telling
Honours for madness only!
Through the looking glass
And when the glass looks back

Why is everything to be denied?
That could make life a little bright

Horrors guessing, exceptional
Through details all revived
Aligned in the death wish primal
The crystal gazing-silver eye

We are the feeble standing
Before the great awakening
The livestock roaming
Counting the seconds to
Our second coming

Why is everything to be denied?
That could make life a little bright

Through the looking glass
And the when the glass looks back
Yourself as a fraud

перевод: "Ясновидение" (Ganconer) »

10. As We Eternally Sleep On It

The seed of men
From trees now freezing
All silvered leaves
With message written

The imitators
In sequences bright
All perpetraitors
In chains of gold

From the wait we got our hearts so wet
The legend rains our drops of sweat
Sweet all the season the crop is death
Reaped on the rush you hate yourself

The best of men
Through racks now stumbling
Learning the blind walk
All apprenties

The fiercest men
In sheep's clothing
Have born exhausted
To everything

And yes we all believe in amdness
We are being born at the sound of ends
And yes we all believe in cruelty
We breed out so easily

It used to be the pride of men
Now a flame put out by the cold in his hand

And yes we all have signed the pacts
We knew so well nothing was left
And yes we still believe in beauty
As we eternally sleep on it

The last of men
All hide in here
Domesticated by everythin

What's left of the man
I had within
Now gone forever
The beast sets in

And yes we all believe in fury
When nothing else is supposed to be
Consumed are now all the rewards
As we eternally...

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