1. Burden Of Heritage

Banished is the trail to Karnstein manor
Legendary malice in the twilight halls
An Eminent grace is yelling in filth
Grief was reborn on some styrian hills

Into the unlight of a new days dawn

Mine is the nightly requiem while enduring the burden
Kissing the bloody nocturnal shroud – Eternity is within me
Carmilla appears on the merlon – a malefic aura
Magical powers force unite – enriching her paramours

Her voice mesmerizes me at the northern drawbridge
Drifting into a world below a weeping nightmares crypt
Adoring the distant splendor enthralled by arcane stones
The towers devours my soul as I reach the point between
Death and oblivion

Follow the traces into the serpents light

The prophecy fulfilled in her embrace a ghastly silhouette
Petrified by welkin rhymes denying every single creed
Woe is my innermost creation – a perfect maze within
The chants of the baptized are haunting me at the night

Her voice mesmerizes me at the northern drawbridge
Drifting into a world below a weeping nightmares crypt
Adoring the distant splendor enthralled by arcane stones
The towers devours my soul as I reach the point between
Resurrection and Immortality

I was reborn as a part of december
Twilight prophecies are lamenting me
Fading memories – my unknown desires
Mortal Art of blood created in me
Enchanted by the celestial whore
Descending into an erotic radiation
Pretending sanity – my misery
Dancing in a kind of strange revelry

2. Towards The Stormgates

Knee deep into the wet earth – Walking the path of sorrow
Forward through the night – With shields and axes by side
Wearing mighty amulets – Their armours shines in moonlight
Impaled heads on sticks – Gazeing as a sign of triumph
Over mountains they walk – Breathing white air at the top
Wandering in the lowlands – Suffering by almighty sun
Crystal lakes lay beside – By their water the light reflects
The flowers in the deepest lake – lurking throughout dimensions

Visualizing the journeys end – Unveiling the last secrets
Oath of wisdom opens wide – Light breaks out from there
Finally they have found the last – artifact of elder times
As they stay beside the shrine – voices told them what to do
Unite the swords in wrath – To fullfill their mission
Thunder crash throught the clouds – all life ends and born a new
They look into the blackened sky – Waiting for the last order
To walk towards the stormgates – Into a new godless aeon

He?s kneeling down – open his hands with grief
Awaiting the night – as the rain touches his face
Lightning splits the sky – earth light turned to gray again
Reinforced by eternal knowledge – The last triumph shall rise

In the eyes of a dreamer – united we are one
Stay against the light – through wisdom we?ll prevail
And as the last gate opens – We see for what we stand
The last warriors of night – with bottles of ale by side

You know its not a vision of yours
The last gate is the gate to hell

3. Chosen By The She-Corpse

Is she real or am I mad
Is it just a dream of bad
Have my eyes an iron will
Upon the grave she dances still

I saw in her eyes
Blood mixed with purest white
But wisdom is shining through
Emotionless and dead but full of life
Cold breaths out of frosted lungs
Unknown where her life is given from
Is she my angel of mourning
To tell me I am the chosen one

On these damned fields
The beauty of the she-corpse
Bless my heart with joy
I am the chosen one
And this nocturnal graveyard
Is our dawnfull pantheon

Is she real or am I mad
Is it just a dream of bad
Have my eyes an iron will
Upon the grave she dances still
Travelling slowly in my mind
To corrupt my senses bright
I can hear her sweetest voice
Its only silence without noise

I saw in her eyes
Now I know whats behind my existance
But is she just a ghost or a dream
Fatally touched by the shining stars
And a black souls abyss within
Bless me with mystery of chaos
Dancing in a crimson unlight
A vision with morbid sex appeal

4. Autumn Emperor

Entering realm where misery lays in slumber
Opening my eyes – a different kind of blasphemy
Walking through chaos of a myriads phobias
Touching walls of lethe and ornate flesh

Conspiracies of pouring maelstorm dogmas
Metamorphosis in twilight shadows might
Live in stillborn, the devine phantasmagoria
Reign now supreme as the autumn emperor

Faces, faces everywhere mournful but so mute
Maces, maces everywhere but nowhere to hide

A vision of one thousand of dead children
Extolling the ungod with ulcerous hands
May they be able to smell emblazon hands
Of the cursed, crawling bodies around them
Hollow eyes are trying to enlight darkness
Looking so blind are craving for dignity
Enthralled by the last black pulchritude
The eye is flawless in an endless wilting matter

Creation, unveiled

Denying breathing air and worshipping life
Colonies of damned udner an overcasted sky
Emerging from whispering rains of no return
Descending into the adored malignance
I am the eye which sees the end and worships darkness
I am the eye who breaths the matrix
I am the eye which gazes into the last damnation
I am the one who brings salvation

Faces, faces everywhere mournful but mute
Maces, maces everywhere but nowhere to hide

A vision of one thousand of dead children
Extolling the ungod with ulcerous hands
May they be able to smell emblazon hands
Of the cursed, crawling bodies around them
Hollow eyes are trying to enlight darkness
Looking so blind are craving for dignity
Enthralled by the last black pulchritude
The eye is flawless in an endless wilting matter

Creation, unveiled

5. Reincarnation Manifesto

Um den See der letzten Wahrheit tanzten sie, bewegt vom Wind
Die Nacht war kühl, die Erde nass, Dunkelheit überall
Und als die Finsternis über sie kam, konnten sie erkennen – Warum...
... In der Dämonen Angesicht – Tausend Jahre Schmerzen

I am the immortal night, who eternity glory gives, honour and sacrifice to me as a cosmic creation
Ride upon a sulphur wind, Let us feast in carnation, as we pass the seven gates into purgatory
blasphemy
Baptized by unholy fire, Worshipping guts and spitting blood,
Listen to the serpents voice, Transform into a demon is your only choice
Possessed by demons endlessly, Summoned by midnight everytime,
Guided by pitch-black rays, be the master of a wicked race

Follow me into hell and back, be unchained – conquer your chosen fate
Spawn breaks out of the womb, honour the crimson garden
Follow me into your grave and back, be a hunter – a fallen soul
Out of the dark into infernal fire – Reincarnation manifesto

A childlike vision of a better mourning, whispers me a dimension of urban death
Death is near
You will see to die in hell is your destiny

Left hand masterplan, Fullfilled by living nightmares,
Ultimate reincarnation, Through pain to their salvation
Stimulated by their fear, The troops of fire shall rise,
Torn the heavenly hordes, till the last days morns
A black ground where flies slain, their corpses lay –
vomit on them, necrophic lust reaction as a perfect creation
Let hate be your energy, vengeance in your mind again,
United with Satan in body and soul, don?t beware of loosing control

6. Farewell Wayfarer

As I stand on the cemetary hills
Scared by life I watch the sun falling
The snow is melting in my hands
... I hear them welcome me...

7. Of Solitude And Cosmic Streams

Time is meaningless for me as I regret your death
On your grave I stand remember you with a knife at hand
The raindrops are touching me but a smile is in my face
I look into the twilight sky, entering I open my veins.

Reborn trinity in flames – darkness beckons me with night
In endless solitude – I dwell within the streams
The day has failed and fall into a sleep that never ends
No remorse, I gaze where the charming unlight opens
All eerie lights unite – I face the orgin of the universe
Is it the final end? – The might of everything unite in one

Sunwheel rotation ends – The universe in flames
Unreal motions – a different kind of blasphemy

As the crescant moon breaks throughtout the clouds again
Taste the colours of a rainbow circles million times
Andromeda is chanting within a fireball of silent chaos
Through eternity to the profound words of solitude

All ways are gone and genesis has failed
The end is near as I am waiting here an die

8. Nocternity

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