Depressiva Vox Clamantis
NOCTIS INVOCAT Music by Noctis Invocat Lyrics by Angel Protervus "La Oscuridad no hubiera brotado jamás, si el velo del día que nos oculta las estrellas, no hubiera sido abierto por las manos de la noche". The starlights in the nocturnal loneliness hear thee final confessions, and watch thee dreams go far away, as the wind´s whispers intoning with hate: A strange and silently hymn, wrapening on thy sign, the most hidden desires. Carrying thee own feelings, to garden with black roses as the darkness, with big trees with thy leafs showed to sky, summoning with anxiety the last night of full moon.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jul 26, 2026
ETERNAL DREAMS OF FIRE Music by Noctis Invocat Lyrics by Angel Protervus Dream of fire, eternal abyss Wizards and Mortals, magic and force crying the words, summoning the signs, of hell of the horns, this dream is saying: "DER MENSCH IST GOTT". FIRE… They drive the beast of the earth and as stars we follow the trip, we fly with the birds of sky to the realm of the ancient winds. We have the secrets in our dreams in a funeral ritual of passions praying with the book of ENOCH and claiming for the sons of MELEK TAUS. Demons are the guardians of world, appear among us and wait for the souls open your portals to the edge of space in places where the rites have been said. On that dark threshold they crouch, we prepare a place for to dwell, and speak with the tongues of serpents, great is who rule the firmament of wrath. One illusion in flames is magnify with the souls of descendants of hell; they sleep but we watch for them, INTO THE ETERNAL DREAMS OF FIRE. We are the tempters of life, that lurks in minds and souls, the saddest and the weariest men on this earth…. FIRE…
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jul 26, 2026
Mystique Spell… Mystique Spell… Mystique Spell… Longing harmful of wizards, Masters from all dimensions. ( Bridge 1 ) I want to find myself in deepest memory. Wide open the imagination of my art realistic illusions, save them for us, torment of the intuition is dark as we are. "Clamando por la luz brillante que la noche ejerce, el golpear de las olas hace la herida leve; ¿Cuántas más vendrán antes de partir? si cuando al final nos vayamos de aquí, solo nos llevaremos lo que trajimos: NADA...NADA..." Witches behalf nuns, celebration of our art, farewell to the blind bigotry. ( Bridge 2 ) The path of the mystical sound is leading to the wistful land, hold that thought for us as we invoke to the gods. Natural gift is insane perhaps the illness is on the earth impending sea of wisdom, farewell to the blind mortals. ( Bridge 1 ) ( Bridge 2 ) Longing harmful of wizards, maters from all dimensions. WIND´S LORD
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jul 26, 2026
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(Chorus) Majestas ab nox, ut filius ignis in cantus enerrant ad nostrum gloriam ad vitam aeternam. ALTER… DEUS… In profundis ad semper consumantum est, vitam habent et non moriar. Et infandum missus ignoto jubes renovare dolorem ad mortis vae victis ut alter deus quia evocare: pulvis est et in pulverem reverteris .
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jul 26, 2026
Ancient scriptures of enslavement imposed for an injust GOD, words written for twelve stupid men obsessed with the sin and the faith. "I Believed in a perpetual being that is manifest on all, on all it that exist, not in the god, not in the god that judge the actions; the actions of the men". The darkness give life to the dreams, Why? the light only make you wake up. The religion only give you orders. That sorrowful will be your eternal life. The religion only give you orders. That sorrowful will be your eternal life…
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jul 26, 2026
"I´m bleeding from my heart, hearing like weep the silence, my blood run in endless nights Why? slayed my dreams, now, I see like vanish the moon and loneliness is all I feel". Her skin yet awake my erotism but the gloom hide my dying emotions before afire breeze of honest desire now the clouds full the sky of lust. Fiendish fog of the dismal dusk that your veil close the portal your whip will avenge my wounds blinding her illusions in my name. Seeking fortress in the umbral of shades her abysmal absence prevails the hate between the waves of past and my fate broken for have trust in a forgotten fire. Walking slowly in the void of my desolation watching like die in my soul the last inspiration the muse belong me, now she is an obsession her misfortune will be my rite of satisfaction. Silent winds that drag the dust like an evilness that kill the core blowing with anger, change the course covering of tragedy the sound of my voice. Perverse desire that dwell on earth destroy the weakness of this suffering my somber depression is summoning for the evil calm that lurk the disdain. The final stone is called: Deception this scar is the sign of dejection one to one my tears say: Delusion. Inner dimension reflected in cruelty remembers burst your stupid vanity feigning the sweet face of honesty. Symbolic forest of demons blessed me now is my turn for her agony the ashes proclaim for my victory. "I was, am now, and shall have no end" Sinister lament full of misery Show my ritual in her reality…
Submitted by BloodShrine — Jul 26, 2026