1. Entrance

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2. Realm Of Pain

Would I be able to stop,
the voices sounding in my head?
My life is like a bad dream
All obscure, ominous and blurred.

But why does it hurt If it is just a dream?

The same terrifying silhouettes,
In front of my body, inert
Some voices shout live!
While the others utter die screams.

Bound hands and feet with chains,
Why the lightning strikes at me again?

"It is not pain, merely a game.
Don't trust your eyes,
Hands are faster than them.
Don't listen to the voices,
The truth is carried with you, inside.
Who are you going to believe in,
Now you are almost there?
(No... you are really far away)
No, you cant beat us,
Welcome to your Hell...

Within his Realm of Pain, suffering underwent.
Within his Realm of Pain, mind collapsed.
Soul and flesh took apart.
And here now his body lies,
Dreaming to find the silver key,
To unlock the Doors of the Realm of Pain.

You won't get our voices out of your mind!

"Lightning, the light comes.
Flame, the fire burns.
Tear, the flesh apart,
Pain, is here again!

Dazzled, The Knowledge it is"
Why! I can't get their voices out of my mind!

Awake, awake, awake, awake!

3. The Book Of Blood

Skies shift from blue to dark coal
Immense weight of avern disturbs the mind

And endless flow of pain
Wound. which won't stop to bleed
Highway that comes from Hell
One-way signs painted everywhere

Echoes flutter from afar
Horrid howlings strike her heart
She knows which is her fate
She will suffer, again

A canvas made of skin
Where Dead write their Stories
Pages of sadness, pages of pain
Deeply engraved

You shall not pass
For this take my flesh
I'll comprise your Book of Blood
On every inch of my skin

Our stories must be know
See the Light from our souls
Your body may stop us now
But how many times could you be reborn?

Claws stab deeply your skin
Millions of thin Rivers scribbled in red
Your flesh won't fall in vain
Cause you are the Art of the Dead

Skies shift from blue to dark coal
Immense weight of avern disturbs the mind

A canvas made of skin
Where Dead write their Stories
Pages of sadness, pages of pain
Deeply engraved

You shall not pass
For this take my flesh
I'll comprise your Book of Blood
On every inch of my skin

4. Evil Domini

For the creatures above and below
That have left the vaults
Bound to march
With the second of the horns
Our song is now raging
So be prepared
And raise your hands
With the sound of the horns!

An ever-growing serpent
Like an army preparing for battle
Under the heavy weight of fate and destiny
They live just to serve this march
To fulfill what is written and must be done
Above any law
This is their chant!

For the creatures above and below
That have left the vaults
Bound to march
With the second of the horns
Our song is now raging
So be prepared
And raise your hands
With the sound of the horns!

A tale of woe for the souls
Lingering dead
Of those who wander the Earth
Only with the sound of horns inside their heads!
Raise your paws and receive your wage
Don't know why but the feeling is so intense
No words are needed here
You got it
just in your hands!

For the creatures above and below
That have left the vaults
Bound to march
With the second of the horns
Our song is now raging
So be prepared
And raise your hands
With the Sign of the horns!

Evil Domini

5. Dark Tears (Don't You Shed Those)

Like the brilliance of an Aeon star
Life fades away
And its place is silently
Usurped by the pain

How ephemeral life is
Winds footprints will erase
Time has come to cross
The threshold and fly!

Don't you shed those...dark tears

Never-ending wheel of fate
Completes a whole turn
Lost feelings are discovered
Spring comes again...

A kiss from your lips (oh please)
The touch of your skin
Carry my soul to moments of joy
From the past

Don't you shed those...dark tears

"Opposing emotions hover before your eyes...
You are in peace with this world
But a question flashes on your mind...
Why should I have to leave now?"
Why!

Look in your hearts
And you'll find a piece of me!

Don't you shed those... dark tears

6. Shadows In The Path

Why do you clip my wings?
Why do you want to hurt me?
Oh God...
And tonight, soon
I will be lost forever
Into a haze of oblivion
Haven't I adored you?
Please, tell me what is wrong

Your frustration is my gain
Despair, I am
So now you fall deep into the pit
Just do what they say
Instead of what you believe (in)
I'll rise triumphant then over hero
With scorn and indifference

"It feels out of this world
Carrying all this burden on your own"

Don't be afraid to fly
But when you hope
Hope for the right thing
Cause it may become true this time...

"Don't please give up for the dreams
You held once in your heart"

Just dream, paint the Canvas of Life
With the tears dropping from your eyes

Darkest hour has come
All the colors have perished
Faces become stone gray
While the Shadow blurs the path ahead..."

Fight for what you want
And for your dreams
Don't worry about if the weight
Breaks your knees
Cause your life will be a guide
For others to carry
The fire, beyond!

"It feels out of this world
Carrying all this burden on your own"

Don't be afraid to fly
But when you hope
Hope for the right thing
Cause it may become true this time...

"Don't please give up for the dreams
You held once in your heart"

Just dream, paint the Canvas of Life
With the tears dropping from your eyes

7. Prelude To Violence

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8. Violence In Red (A Violin's Story)

Our story begins up on the stage
Where Voice and Violin play the lead
Voice above of Sirens and Angels
Violin almost binds mind and heart

But no matter what arduous tune he performed
She always received the praise and the rose

Not knowing very well how
A very terrible and more disturbing thought
Seized the Violinist heart

Like water chooses the downhill to flow

The idea soon flashed on his mind
To be heard, he needed his violin
Sound they way she sang

Violence in Red
Rapture of all sense
Violence in Red
Feelings will be overwhelmed
When the Voice of the Violin sounds with rage...

Was after last night before Grand's
His soul driven by evil command
When he sneaked through her dressing room door
Once bouquets, and all followers were gone...

And there she was, her face still shinning
Embellished with an erotic-like glow
Surprised by the heinous look of fire
Which did not belong to the boy she
started music school with anymore...

Violence then began, his bow cut her throat
And the Violin was bathed in blood
With a new set of strings, her precious vocal cords
He melted away from the music hall

Embraced with the Violin he woke
With a nightmarish wail still under his breath
Headed straight to his date with renown and fame
Blaming stress, for the voice it seemed to come out from the case...

Crisis at Grand, the great soprano has vanished
His answer is clear: He will play Voice and Violin
Music starts and audience is soon in shock
Everyone immersed in trance by its sound

Rhythm goes faster and faster, see all of them faint!
Violin solo playing two scores in a puppet like stance
Battle ends with her last note finale
He collapses, sticking himself, tearing into splinters

The Violin in Red

Rapture of all sense
Violence in Red
Feelings are now overwhelmed
Violence in Red
The Story of the Violin has come to an end...
And finally the soul / my soul of her
Voice has been set free!

9. A New Design

I've been watching you
By your sins and misery
Time has come to reborn
A new path begins today

Why must I choose
Between the Dark and Light?
(You must decide)
Why must I create
A New Design?
(You have to make it)
Why? Tell me, Why?
Forgive me Mother
I don't understand
Your will of
A New Design

And so, in the beginning God created
Heaven And Earth
And the Earth was without form
And Void:
And Darkness was upon the face of the deep
And the Spirit of God moved upon
the face of the waters
And God said, let there be Light:
And there was Light...

I'll be watching you
By your sins and misery
Here's your reign plenty of life
A new path begins today

Way had I to choose
Between the Dark and Light?
(It was their fate)
Why ought I create
A New Design?
(Why are you crying?)
Why? Tell me, why?
I am the Gifted One
(Now) I understand
Your will of
A New Design

Why had I to choose?
Why must I destroy?
Why had I start
A New Design?

10. The Renascence

You do not know very well...
Neither the how nor the why,
The only thing you know for sure,
It is that you must run.
What long ago you conceived
A shelter of hopes and beliefs,
It is now a serpent's lair,
From where you have to escape!
Ah!

"Faces do not show smiles anymore,
Languishing ghosts in an endless scream
From their jaws sharp peaks shine within,
Desiring to dye their snowy crowns with
The deep dark red dusk of the blood.
-Bloodshot eyes hunger for blood-
Cain drives their blood-thirst hearts,
Into a spiral of frenzy and raving..."
Deception!

Iced tears shed from their eyes
Pretending to mourn for his death,
Whilst their eager souls laugh
Hiding their hands tainted in blood.

"Why did you killed me, slayed me
And perished my existence?
Closing with these thorns,
The true path I revealed to you.
Haven't I given everything for you?
And is this the way I've been paid,
With an Obol under my tongue...?"
"And now he sails the Stygian Lake
In a course with no returning way
He can't return from the travel
That he has began, no! No he can't.-
Will be he able to deceive Nicte's son?
Oh! Could he really come back again?"
From the riversides of Hades he returned,
Beguiling Kerberos with craft and skill,
Epic songs they'll chant for him,
For the one who escaped from Death.
The Renascence!

A Renascence!

Ohs!

Envy corrodes the soul
And buries his victim
Under heavy slabs.
Why Human Being therefore degrade?
Why he yearns with so much fervour
What he does not possess?
Now I understand why you killed me...
you envied the poet's work
And put me apart from Calliope,
But I have returned,
From where no one has come before,
And I will not rest until I find you all.

So listen!

You listen!

Since you will hear soon from me

11. Chasing The Sun

As I ride
As I roam
Enfolded by Darkness
Eager to find the Sun.
Many years have gone
Since that I've returned
From where no one
Has come before.
And it's now
And here
Where all the ending
Will unfold.

This is the fate
Of whom haunts with no soul,
"Feeding from hate
Is healing from pain".
Envy guided your hearts,
Envy sealed my eyes,
But I've returned,
With vengeance in my hands.
The Oracle sang
I will find you at last,
Far beyond no more told,
She only said the words:

"set you free,
chase the sun"

"Hear the hymn of hell,
O'er the victim sounding,
Chant of frenzy, chant of ill,
Sense and will confounding!
Round the soul entwining
Without lute or lyre-
Soul in madness pining,
Wasting as with fire!"

The daughters of Night appear,
Those who are feared by Gods,
Relentless pace,
Is her furious race.
Avenging Demons of injustice
That your song resounds
Chaining the sanity
Of those who I hunt!
Erinias, instil the fear
So deep in their hearts,
That my hand only need
A move to avenge my death!

"Hear the hymn of hell,
O'er the victim sounding,
Chant of frenzy, chant of ill,
Sense and will confounding!
Round the soul entwining
Without lute or lyre-
Soul in madness pining,
Wasting as with fire!"

"Keep your hand apart,
From the raging sword,
And listen from my lips
The poetry in my words.
Because anger and hate
Will bait you until the end,
And from the Abyss of Hell
You'll never escape again"

Oh! Is that you?
My Muse of creation...

"Please, don't get caught
With the chant of these three,
Cause not only the sanity
Of your killers
But yours it's here at risk."

No!

I will not forget
They drowned me
Into the Waters of Lethe
And thus they smothered
The flame of creation
That was on me.

"He will do it!
Oh, yes he'll kill them,
And the grudge shall destroy him,
And it shall bind him to the souls
Of his assassins."

"But the words of Calliope
Resounded in his head..."
This maelstrom of wrath
Is tearing my heart
And like a dark spectre
It will make me forever dance...
Oh, is this what I want?

No!

It's now when I understand
What the Oracle
Wanted to say...

"Set you free!
Chase the sun...
...Surpass the anger
In this new life."

I will embrace the light of day
Stepping out of the darkness where I rest.
Over forgiveness it's redemption,
So I'll shed from the chains of vengeance.

12. Ballad For A Tortured Soul

It's always the same story
with the same tragic end
One more time my flesh will turn into ashes
and from the ashes I'll be born, once again
Nobody will ever know about me
nobody will ever hear or see
A hero without glory
That is my only destiny

"Your cries shall not be heard
Echoes lost in time and space
The Will is to die and live
Over and over again..."

In the twilight of my life
my tortured soul feels so tired and torn
Let it lie down, merciful Gods
let it long for the eternal night
the eternal rest to come

This life was not of my choice
I assumed the duty, though imposed
But now my body screams: Enough!!!

In the twilight of my life
my tortured soul feels so tired and torn
Let it lie down, merciful Gods
let it long for the eternal night
the eternal rest to come