Mors Sola

In visions of the dark night I have dreamed of joy departed But a waking dream of life and light Hath left me broken-hearted. Ah! What is not a dream by day To him whose eyes are cast On things around him with a ray Turned back upon the past? That holy dream - that holy dream, While all the world were chiding, Hath cheered me as a lovely beam A lonely spirit guiding. What though that light, thro' storm and night, So trembled from afar What could there be more purely bright In Truth's day-star? ÁLOM A víziók zord éjén Láttam tűnt boldogságom; Szívem megtört, mert élet és fény Nem volt - csak éber álom. Ah, a nappal álma vajh' mit ad Annak, kinek szeme Úgy néz körül, hogy egy sugarat Vet a múltba visszafele? Az az álom, a szent álom - az álom, a szent, Amíg gyötört az élet, Mint drága fény, jó hírt üzent - Vezérlő puszta lélek. Vajh' számít-e, mint szállt ide Orkánok éjjelén? Nincs ragyogóbb láng, mint az üde Igazság-fény.

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Shrill shriek the crows that to the town in whirls roam: soon come the snows - weal unto him, who - has a home! Now you stand still, look back, alas! how far unfurled! You fool! You will escape the winter to the world? The world - a gate to thousand deserts, mute and chill! Who lost his fate, as you have lost, stands nowhere still. Now you are pale and cursed to wander winter's rise, like fumes prevail that always seek the colder skies. Seek, bird, and shriek your desert-bird-song, worn and torn! - And hide, you freak, your bleeding heart in ice and scorn! Shrill shriek the crows that to the town in whirls roam: soon come the snows - woe unto him, who has no home ElHAGYATVA A varjúraj város felé surrog tova: hó lesz hamar - boldog, kinek van otthona. Sötéten állsz, s hátra meredsz - mióta már! Mondd: merre szállsz a tél elől, bolond madár?! Feléd havas sivár puszták ásítanak. Nem nyughat az, ki oly kifosztott, mint te vagy. Sors átka ver: téli bolyongással gyötör, füst vagy, amely mind hidegebb egekbe tör. Károgd siket pusztákba hörgő gyászdalod! Vérzik szíved? Dacba, jégbe takarhatod! A varjúraj város felé surrog tova: hó lesz hamar - jaj, akinek nincs otthona!

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

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One Why you fear alone? Two Broken Law Three The Snake is seductive Four Subhuman being (is) disgustful Five Spinning the Gem of Night Six Come Apocalypse Seven Divided Heaven Eight Power at any rate And the last days of your kingdom on earth are coming Clinging to your unsurped treasures in vain yet fall into Hell And when the time comes, the meat melting from your bones From the prison of your blown heart escaped soul as tired mist disappears „Both beautiful and awful a monster is unleashed it scours the oceans is scours the land Glittering and belching smoke like a volcano, it conquers the hills it devours the plains. It flies over chasms, then burrows into unknown caverns along deepest paths; To re-emerge, unconquerable from shore to shore it bellows out like a whirlwind,” And when the time comes, the meat melting from your bones From the prison of your blown heart escaped soul as tired mist disappears Acta est fabula Acta est fabula Acta est fabula Acta est fabula Alea iacta est Alea iacta est Alea iacta est Alea iacta est

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

How long will you sit on your misfortune? Watch out! You hatch me yet Another egg, A basilisk-egg Out of your long misery. Why did Zarathustra sneak along the mountains? — Distrustful, ulcerous, gloomy, One who long lies in wait — But suddenly, lightning, Bright, terrible, a blast Heavenwards out of the abyss: The mountains themselves shake from The bowels of the earth ... Where hate and lightning-flash Become one, a curse — Now Zarathustra's wrath cuts across the mountains, A storm-cloud creeps along its way. Sneak off, one who has a last cover! Into bed with you, you weakling! Now rolling thunder over the vaults, Then shaking, as the beams and wall, Then flickering lightning and sulphur-yellow truths — Zarathustra curses ... I see a sign — From the distant beyond A glittering constellation slowly sinks towards me ... AHOL VILLÁM ÉS GYŰLÖLET SZÜLETIK Mióta kotolsz már balsorsodon? Vigyázz! Majd még kiköltesz egy tojást, baziliszkusztojást hosszú nyomorodból. A hegyélen mért oson Zarathustra? Bizalmatlan, fekélyesen, sötéten, szikár leselkedő - de villám, hirtelen, fénylőn, félelmesen cikkan az égre a mélyből: rázkódik a méhe a hegynek is... Hol villám s gyűlölet támadt valaha, átok - a hegyen most Zarathustra haragja lebeg, viharfelhő, suhan útján. Rejtőzzön el, akinek hajléka van még! Ágyba, ti elkényeztetettek! Mennydörgések görögnek a bolton, remeg gerenda, maradék fal, villámok lobbannak s kénsárga igazságok - átkot mond Zarathustra... Egy jelet látok - a távoli távolokból egy csillagkép lassan szikrázva ereszkedik rám...

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Voting for the will An inner controll grabs me Climbing on crushed corpses of the value On the mountain of madness Waiting for the apocalypse Getting out of the Reason's arms Cryptic temples smell of rot Cuting the Souls' life I stare into the mirror of being With eyes flowedle out I dream I dream as a dead about life in the vale of tears Caught between the spokes of Karma-Wheel Looking for them everywhere In the depht of death wells I found the secret of Ouroboros And the unnamed life's grim touched me I walked on the path Dominated by the dreamturmoil In the forest of never seen monolits To the cemetary of dead idols At the point on the walls of my senses Hairline cracks run through Their silhouetes memorial I can't forget They are carred into my soul's depht I inhaled overlife blind life's smell that made me mad Escaping from time and space's boundaries I hear the call from the Nameless' Pit. And The stars constell...

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

In purple twilight I stand On the Hill of Fate Too much absence In the deep well of my soul My rue was made to drown Apostle of broken souls Chains with his words the weak heart He's just a grinded dead idol in the dust But came back to life by his slaves The Paradise has been lost forever Just the Sin remains The greatest evil of all Smiles from the Mirror The demon of cabal on mankind Hearts eaten by the Golden reptile Brand new form of Principle - disconcerted mind With technocratic desolation inside Of the material delight Old victim on modern altar Prestidigitation is a trick of Necromancer The faceless faces looked up the sky Waiting for the apocalyptic sign Last but one scene of tragicomedy Greatest desire is To have the new weapon Left the corpse of rue behind Standing on the Hill of Fate Too much absence Too much absence They deserved the Final Hammer And to have the riot of ecstatic destroy

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

It is inconceivable perspective Endless moving away 13 billion years of life Supergalactic hunger Slurred dimensions Whirling time and space Cosmic horror of cannibalism The burden of Existence Starkiller gravitation From the depths of dark heart Enchanted in the circle of Chaos Otherworldly calling Flashing unimaginable beauty Catch reality in the act Neverseen projection View of progression With mind layed out Magnetic vision Slurred dimensions Whirling time and space It is inconceivable perspective Endless moving away 13 billion years of life Supergalactic hunger Enchanted in the circle of Chaos Otherworldly calling Flashing unimaginable beauty Catch reality in the act