Vim Patior
Album • 1999
When light on the cemetery ways Lies down like dying shadows Marble statues of crying angels Want to throw off the coat of melancholy I stroke their despaired faces I understand their great eternal pain I wipe away their cold sapphire tears I close their tired eyes for eternity I'm an embrion imprisoned in the womb of mother Spirit envslaved in the depth of my own thoughts I want to know the essence of my world For other planets are reflection of my vision I have discovered a source of fire Yet my words put it out with coolness of ice But who am I? I cannot understand my tears I cannot reach my stars - vim patior! I wander dressed in the coat of Baphomet Past the hills of enchanted dreams I embrance the circle of pentagram I sumon breath of the cosmic spirit I fall asleep engrossed in my magic Exclusive art of night With a spell I greet every tree Every trunk I touch with my poetry When the clock strikes my time Pushed by winds I'll leave this world behind
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 24, 2025
Give me two minutes of my life So I can fully experience the charm of an autumnal spirit Give me a whole hour To comprehend the secrets of magic woods ...And lead my shadow through the fields of black roses Leave my body sleeping Leave my wrath alone Asking which gifts I'd wish? I desire a cage with a beautiful bird The personification of my feeling So I can treat it as a foe And caress as a mistress Give me at least one minute And I will turn my thoughts into real spells ...And when darkness comes Let my ship sail through vast waters And pushed by winds of wrath glide into oblivion ...When nocturnal spirit cry above the castle of mine "Demand seven times Before he counts all the grains in hourglass" Is what cards of a lonely witch told me I wanted to touch her face but she disappeared They said she'd died on the fields of black roses What I found there as an old violin not her flesh I took it in my hands and then I felt its heart Yes I left its sound sleeping I left its wrath alone "...When nocturnal spirits cried above the castle of mine" For I am the one to possess the key to the secret Books covered in skin of holy disciples A throne in the vain of cosmos And the seven times to save a piece of my welkin (The absolute mystery of eternity)
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 24, 2025
What lives inside of me is a part of night empire Vast fields lighted by blind light Leaving the tower of my castle Surround by a violent and magic fog Throw an army of destroyers Against those pages of my vision Which are only dust in the book of soul Try calling treacherous birds And left them feast upon my thoughts Then you'll set free an element mysterious You'll know the power of my dark side My demon will bow to your torture Try awaking my angel You'll discover the other cards of my path What lives inside of me is a shadow of the great name
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 24, 2025
I'm again calling this gloomy times Standing in front sphere of magic vision I'm again whispering my obscure spells Summoning the great visions of sin I see in the sphere a dark knight With torch in hand on a beautiful horse "Mistry dolmens covered my moss Hid the secret of holly cloister I'll join my hand in mystic symbols I'll know the mystery of their deaf heart You ghost - say a world and wake up the stones Or candle of my life will be burnt up" "Devilish ancient Fanatism!" Mag- "Oh, great priest I haven't guarded the mystery The warrior of Darznorz must be far now Give me a few men I find and leave him dead Oh great priest forgive me!" Omestes Myeinsterium Mistry dolmens covered by moss Have opnened their gates to hidden castle "Stones have split their tears over me My fate has led me to a bottomless dungeon What do mysterious sings men Where do three (blind) witches dwell Wylyria embrance me with a warm spell (Your glance like eyes of raven)" "I have also sacrificed to Sheikrat Now all the gods have turned against me And you my lord Yehowah - you say nothing" ...Three witches have betrayed me" Unfortunately he was caught one day He came before the great tribunal He was sentenced for contact with witches He laughed on stake suffocating with flames
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025
I cry of hate every night And shadow lies on my heart And every tear scalds my palms Which tremble, scream and beg for the touch "Dreams of the ancient lands Distant fogs of the past Vision of beautiful princess From the depth of Atlantydas darkness The temple of Asmodeus In the dark vaults of the castle Of the order of eleven hollys... The swords of power Bewitched by mighty wizard They have faded away" These nights I know why my eyes burn Why I must cry with hate For all those who carried the mysteries These nights I build great empires These night I destroy small kongdoms I cry with tears of black swans Slayed by birds of the day "Master of my spirit Give me the force of the tyrant"
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
I'm looking... This is a another day I'm gazing into eyes of death At least she knows the aim of the existence She is the beginning she is the end So real superior to my thoughts and feelings They appear to be so dark and mysterious... I can look at the skies But I'll never touch my stars I succumb, I fight I build and destroy I raise my soul and fall From the sky to the stars... I know the stars which I haven't got the glare Because the cosmic glare is the glare for them (A gift from god) I know the stars which I haven't god the glare Why then it's so painful looking at them? Although deprived of light they don't understand the dark I am a ship drifting in the desert spaces ...And I'm looking
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 24, 2025
This is what the booklet says: "This is a very specific and personal prayer A lyric which I would unvocer some of the keys to my world in too literal way. The "other lyrics" let you make your own, free interpretation. Personification of the demon that roam in the forest of my oblivion Magic and mystery - last as long as their faces are hidden"
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
This is what the booklet says: "When I was writing this lyric my heart was blinded by great wrath and hate towards religion. I don't want to have anything to do with organisations which would interference with my own world. Rebellion is unavoidable. Fight enables us to find the sense of the existence, define your identity on our way to the universe. "Bellum..." says about my own struggle. It's a difficult lyric and could be easily misunderstood. I haven't inserted it because I#m not a prophet. My truths aren't yours...for each man will follow his own path..."
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025
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