Continuity
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Legs going heavy in picture of mind Glow of images estranges reality In reflecting of horizon Shaking of time wakes up poor? World of dreams Wakes up, poor world of dreams... I'm not just your dream I sail through your consciousness You put down, you put down Experience of my presence Experience of my presence... You hold my hand above flame Its coolness scares me Tied with bond which separates us Borned out of one Go one against another We thaw in frost Borned out of one We thaw in frost… Wind of desert blow dust of Memories away Behind vault of dark forests There is my kingdom Where we will merge… I'm not just your dream I sail through your consciousness You put down, you put down Experience of my presence Experience of my presence… Wipe off the blood From your lips…
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Surfing waves dash against the reefs Shattered into torsos of tearful streams Waterfall flows screaming to the night Scorn to all what people do Great waterfall screaming to the night Scorn to all what people do Surfing waves dash against the reefs Shattered into torsos of tearful streams Of tearful streams Surfing waves against the reefs… Dancing demons in mountains' roots Drove by lava power onto craters' surface Waves the reefs… They run sleep of terrestrials away They laugh about smallness of human race. Lame-brained creature destroys in his Unbreakable pride The heart's crying on the stake, The heart's crying on the stake, Slimy stone stop not the fall Faith never, faith never put life to goners back Great waterfall screaming to the night Scorn to all what people do
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Invoke fiendish lust With the only one thought... To hear andromeda's cry again... Daybreak of being... Blissful dizziness inside nebulas Where freedom of consciousness withers Limited space breeds its snatchers... Symbolic depths of ages With pain of disfigured matter In kisses of stars galactic rain Like cluster of thoughts From dimness of mystic gates Slowly gets in through sieve, sieve of time Torn contours of god's body Crossed unique pictures of my mind Faces of nations stiffen like stone Faces of ancient nations Stabbed with thorns of nothingness Stiffen like stone Inside fragile planets On godly pastures Invoke fiendish lust With the only one thought To hear Andromeda's cry again… Blissful dizziness inside nebula's Where freedom of consciousness withers Limited space breeds its snatchers Symbolic depths of ages With pain of disfigured matter In kisses of stars galactic rain Like cluster of thoughts From dimness of mystic gates Slowly gets in through sieve, sieve of time Tom contours of god's body To hear Andromeda's cry again…
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
You walk in my footsteps Through the mute desert Where echo doesn't disturb my peace And the sun setting down to escape Only a picture of you is there My longing… Only a picture of you is there Fin my longing… I know that you are with me I feel your steps above me When you are coming to say me That I don't exist any more… You hold me in your… in your arms When I'm falling, I'm falling deep into dark mind Where death is just a shade And truth has just a one face… Silence calls me to the eternity Open its jaws Pines for thrown into the light For thrown into the light… You hold me in your… in your arms I know that you are with me I feel your steps above me Where death is just a shade And truth has just a one face… You walk in my footsteps Through the mute desert Where echo doesn't disturb my peace And the sun setting down to escape And the sun setting down to escape…
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Yards of shadow, glass of mirrors In which the world had went out The cry of Ulysses will Make the rock's heart sing... Track of ages will suppress A mute voice And the dead, the dead will come The dead will come… Tortures of fear will rot with doom And burg the emptiness of thoughts Pain, only it will purify us… And the dead, the dead will come… The dead will come… Tortures of fear will rot with doom And burg the emptiness of thoughts In nakedness of crossed lines Keg for mercy Blood, only it will purify us… And the dead, the dead will come… And the dead, the dead will come…
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Each our step and efforts we spend It's just balancing… balancing only Between the end and the rise… Between the end and the rise… Evolution mirror… Evolution mirror… Evolution mirror… Dazed by self-sublime… Self-sublime illusion And the vision of primacy And the naive ego… egocentrism Startled by a scenery… In the evolution mirror… Mirror… In the evolution mirror Deafened by self-hate exploding And expanding rage Unable to make reflection… In the evolution mirror… In the evolution mirror… Coward demoted to part selection Turn to a torso… In the evolution mirror…
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
(<em>Instrumental</em>) ...dedicated to victims of traffic madmen
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Children play on rooks They laugh and shriek Old man bended over fire gave His life to the last sparks Cold spring dashing from the height What flaws to the sea and ties everything You stand surrounded with wrinkled time Midnight sky doesn't understand to your fear Hands clasping that melancholy of night Hands clasping that night Can you hear... my fare away cry? I still remember your face Buried on the last day Under dust of moon You are looking at a picture Of your fading face Volcanic fume like soft guise Screens to glow of stars World drowns in time lagoon World drowns in time lagoon I still remember your face Under dust of moon
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026