Misteria
Album • 2002
I remember the deaf space raving somewhere with silent picture… Processions of sleepwalkers, I remember borders of light… Moon… Stars… Burning bunch of paintings, dancing on the horizon… Blindfolded by greed, I wanted more, standing on the edge of my pride, I required forgiveness I died for you I was the god for me I remember the legend about the medallion, The precious stones Like gold Which was the Symbol of freedom! I remember brightness of bold which burned our houses, The smell of defeat and wreaths of smoke of indignity I have been there, I have been dreaming I had a vision of the future, I saw everything, but I do not remember Who I was? I don’t know! Now I am an element of the puzzle, Called universe! I am the part, I am the memory!
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Broken mirror damaged faces, distorted, Subdued voices, phobia in awe of yourself You're afraid to face your reflection you don't want to hear the lament Of conscience, torn asunder, you defend yourself… You defend yourself against the blow, inflicted by child From the garden of decay, deformed visions… Deformed images… Deformed visions… Phobia phobia!!! …stroke of rusty blade, With the surgeon's precision Takes away your thumb — it has a bitter taste…? You're not bleeding, you don't feel any pain. The claw grows from the fresh wound It comes back, you feel the changes on Your body again, the child floats there is No gravitation, phobia… Broken mirror. Don't look at your reflection, please don't look… At the blind man!!! Deformed visions… Deformed images… Deformed visions… Phobia!!!
Open the gates of imagination Pass the doors of nothingness Look at the stars Mysterious place Mysterious beings Distant like a dream of immortality Imagine war And smell death Feel contempt For human-animal race Killing its existence Where's justice? Where's toleration? Greed poisoned our minds Like sick jealousy I'm sad when I look at us We have devoured our ideals Tears of sorrow flow On chapped cheeks of scorn…
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Katharsis!!! From the crown of pagan deity, the arias of intimacy flow… Every day I peep the winged tribe, I steal their plumes, chaste lies… Dancing on my mistakes, I have grown up to the underground, I am striking root trying to understand… I am hiding quietly in the corner of the light, I am trying to get rid of unwanted skin I am purifying words, but I am filthing thoughts I will never be able to compromise!!!
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Ghastly place of my soul, Mysterious dreams I walk alone Among graves, among clouds I'm new in this heaven Inside myself, newly awaken!?? Another cosmos in my eyes Forever… Beautiful… Dead smile… Another heaven inside you Forever sorrow, forever shame. On equal terms, we walk among gods Selection continues! It's better To consume our sins just like you Before sanitary inspection Inflicts a punishment for selling Outdated goods! My world, my life, my sin, my mind It died for you but will resurrect in hate Thousand years ago, the world in my dreams Passed away… Emotions gave birth to a new life I've seen the smile coming on old faces… Forever… Beautiful… Dead smile… Scared of death — roulette still runs In religions broken faith You will never stop the time Even when you commit suicide. Days like funeral, but where is pain? My illusion burns in your eyes… Why are withered flowers grown here? And why do I eat them every day? Death is the only pleasure That you cannot feel…!
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
In the ancient forest, a funeral… King and lord, fell into oblivion He fell asleep… And when they burred him, there was no thunder in the sky His people didn't mourn him, there were no tears, horns never played Only few old men, were humming mysterious melody, when wooden stake Got consumed by flames, his ashes were buried in silence… At the grave you can see, only one human shape, a person that suddenly Interrupts silent peace of this night, screaming: forgive me, father! From this day my name is folkien!
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
You are preaching so great truth, You are teaching so fine, You involve crofts they believe In each of your words There is no false in that Things you do, Every breath is saint, You are inspiration For millions Eagerly listening To your sermonts, Sage! Sage! Do you know That your faith awake Lust that save mankind? Sage do you hear call Of souls, you subject? Tears of suffer in your eyes for these who do not believe, Saviour of humans mass, you are bringing freedom for everyone So many walks behind you ready for your each beck, you gloat Your power when stoned children lick your foots Sage, do you know that your faith is dead, as dead are your words? Sage, do you see polluted blood of your subject? Sage, do you see…? Blind fool, you are going to nowhere!!!
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
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Did someone fertilized himself on internet…? Perfect murders, In the valley of intensive therapy, they moderate the pulse, avid viruses devour humanity. They sneak in society, They spread They pestilence Born in pain, Born in anger Wrapped in navel String of wire… Children of the snake eliminate life, children of the snake set fire To dry planet, they got tangled in cobweb of conflicts — they lie! What will the next day look like? Will the pulse stop tomorrow In the valley of intensive therapy? Will the old man sink into a winter sleep? Someone sacrificed Bad meat To his bored, heavy With sleep gods Too late for an antidote For incurable sicknesses… Too late to stop children Of the snake… Now… In the valley Of intensive therapy: Inertness… Silence… Stench…
To forget, you had to fall asleep subconsciously Fly to the universe of schizophrenic visions There were no trees in this garden That would let us nestle in arms of the shadow There were no walls in this house That would let us hide in corner like the spider There's no mercy in paradise of madmen, vile dictator rules this domain There's no freedom in paradise of madmen, there was no sand on This desert to bury your body, there was no water in this ocean, To dissolve your powdered life To fully understand you Had to taste the deceit Freeze it with warm coldness Of indifferent perversion. Cold hearts, cold lips, vision of global rape only capital punishment Will deliver you from sick habit of necrophilia, victim, or perpetrator? Better don't make any choice… There's no mercy in paradise of madmen, you copulate In loathsome trance, dead bodies seduce with helplessness in paradise Of madmen, your possibilities come to their end in paradise of madmen…
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