Hunger of Elements

(Music and lyrics by Piaty, Keyboards by Jacek Melnicki) Rushing through dense forests of mountains and dells The rustling robes, and the hair made of wild waves of air A stoney palm, with a dreadful beauty, Clenches sharpening the shine of the orbits. Stimulated by thousands of fiery swamps, I feel the rhythym of the pulsating earth. Tongues rising up to the heavens - pulsating veins in rocky fissures. The flowers of scarlet, forming a mist ...the forging gleam of the aurora australis ...the winds of the Gods is within me! Ingenuous thoughts; lead me! I walk on the path of instinct - I grow with no impediment for future epochs. Nothing will stop my everlasting roam The winged praxis towards millions of gates I, the wind of the ancient world, create an alien touch amongst the two lights - The key to the immortal fog, and the encoded strength. "The mystery of blood - lies in us, children of the noble race..." "I, the wind! Recollecting the times of the shining Atlantis..." ...Many are already uncovered, and the road is thawed through the sunset in the West, but I dare to reach the unimaginable! The bourne is grand - through an abstract psyche, here is my frantic art I, the wind of time - create a dimension of undestructable thoughts The word 'keys' became firmer than the one forged into stone. Welcome to my rooted hemisphere of fire. I scatter the remains of the rouge layers I sharpen my instinct - and my feelings pierce through the barriers (behind the cosmos) Upon the rocks of the mountainous hemorrhages A symphony of the priest's dance ...hate bursts out from the lips The crowns of the surrounding trees give notice - the dances in leafy robes shine ...in my hemisphere of fire Here is the only moment where the shine of dawn is rotten for the eyes. Here is my victory, the birth amongst chaos. You try to find me on your palm, wandering through the mountains, but your life lines are laid down in fear. I melt your tears, and your unwanted feelings In the line of cold hearts - like the spearhead of the One-Eyed God! Proficient and cunning in movement with the stars; I treat my victim with neglect. I long to strangle (it) with poetry, from within the deep blossoms. Here is the mad climax and the screaming rhythm when I melt the precious orbits ...an empty gift of life ...in my dungeon! My thoughts organised with a possessed laugh The explosions of the hating pulse - let them lead me through this hemisphere of fire I curse you, to burn in a fiery sacrifice! ...in my dungeon! The Northern course intensifies my strength Ascending the aurora australis - I douse my hands into the lakes of stars The mountainous swamps call - through the embers of sheared heads. Here is my homage to the mountainous blossoms - the ancient earth remembers Here is the rocky beginning - in the hands of the elements The hidden word - "keys" - within the human psyche.

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

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(Music and lyrics by Piąty, keyboards by Jacek Melnicki) In a flamed abyss, into a maelstrom of the deepest caves Here - below the tree of life... Moving dark blocks of rubble Touching the mighty wings, whirl between nine candles of fate! Awakening amongst abdomens and rites... The dense air of the halls and the wells' screams in the ancient tongues of wood. Twirling amongst everlasting calls... The underwater gap on the bloodied torn tree of life... The echo of the demons' chants strikes like kisses of death... ...below, the timeless vapor, and the death of united thoughts. Through the nine candles of fate The designs of the walls of time are endless in moving images. An innocent reflection of the white lady's laughter This is the mighty power in a borderless image of the ancient. Here, below - the frozen walls weep reaching immensity. Crowded mothers fade in the distance, and the leaves reach for the horizon. Mixed ashes within elements, the underwater lava forms paths - When the soul begins to burn returning to the roots of being The tears of ecstasy sculpture the countenance The screams strangle shapes Pillars of faces flowing in a victorious conversion Sacred elements of the abyss - Kataxu! Lead for me the wheels of death and life are lit... I remember! Being born many a time, living ruddiness of the worlds! I, bringer of the dusk... Glorifying the most cruel of wisdoms Creating ages of tyranny in the midst of a short life Infiltrating worlds full of religion and incarnations With innocence my robe of scarlet is moistened Mechanical faces of envy; balls in cycles of a lighted demise Caverns of my aura - in a vortex of the deepest caves Rouge wafts of melancholy Awakening with poison of sweet catacombs Breathe the shadows into the space of horizon! This is the Reich arising from the war drawn path Through the solar line of the division of the two suns Towards the top of the center of madness Through the solar line of comets at the countless stars of chaos Now, the machine of time counts back the falls for the violent victory Now, with a proud march through the thirteenth planet - stomp upon the pearls of the disease

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025

...the dawn of the nocturnal sun carries radiance In the bloody kiss, behind the protection of the night he lies amongst the rocks ...and only the sigh of the mountains gives a sign that you will willingly sacrifice your ruin heart - In the mountains amongst the runic circles, surrounded by a gale of pagan names

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

(Music by Piaty and Melfas, lyrics by Melfas) Let the heavy breath of clouds magnify the horizon Let all of the matured ultra feelings burn with bloody spew of the Gods' fire Let the waters strike with waves of hate! Let Ragnarok begin, from the loudest scream of unity! A vitreous female - ripped from a womb Then and there had passed her palm over to become the first lady Then and there the flakes had uncovered the wild attachment She cried, covering her vulgar laugh underneath her mask She passed her palm over the thousands swirling in a sexual rhythm. She envenomed the Gods with a drink... To procreate a war monster of a hundred years The vitreous female within the web of Orion (Do you hear the mighty steps above the waters!? Their calling was heard, but no one saw their demonic wings...) (The ages in which begriming the the faith and the race have never been so apt) Don't ask, if it is eay to find the key in one of the sources of creation If the fall of the hounds' faith is near If the wrath of the pantheon still hears its flame at the corners of the world Let's throw a shadow of crystal murders Because this is the time - where birds can only fly Upon the golden formation Upon a heap of thoughts The pearls of the hounds' dog will crawl - in its mighty beauty On a leash, dragged behind the godly chariots of war!!! You will stand, like before, underneath the whip of Ancient Rome In the frantic laugh of Sparta, I will push your brood off the mountain Let the gales speak when the crows shall laugh! Pick out the eyes so they can see! The prophecies in which the background was found For the end of millions of sheep eyes This is the wolf era of truth - amongst the burning of sanctuaries lies! In the hands of puppets - the sanctuaries of the world tremble The cold wind still ripples the hue changing wate... Creations of short breath shall crawl - forever! Because these are the epochs of power, entangled and unified! And the gale shall blow into the horn of victory - to all the corners of the world! The victims, for the holes in time, shall be stopped in a vortex of vulgar laughs and eternal motionless! Those, who bowed down to the hounded god, Will now dip their necks, before the rings of power! Seperated amongst dead embodiments - creatures of short breath! Pick out the eyes so they can see!

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

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