A sad moon rises from your cruel eyes,
a wish that remains untold.
I wonder where the entity is,
and the gazed truths of a streaky society are lying.
You the power of will, the face you steal,
the beauty You give.
As the rain image recalls the life his lost
we still hungry we seek the answer that lies within.
Crawls inside you the flame, the touch of paralysis you give,
the modern sinner I see when I look into your deeply fields
of this untold desires.
Name the throne you wish for we steal some faith
and thousands visions for your rain image to complete.
Infidel the pain, Golgotha must walk inside you must fall,
a soul in ecstasy of lust.
The rain image never dies haunting our lives cause is us.
It is the one that dethroned the king for you shall
replace the new born son out there in the mist.
ORISON.
Few will denied the truth
More they will accept the lies
Another human force will hunt my dreams
Between the lies I lived for a long time
Healing my woods that was the destiny
To remain past cure, we still seek the course
To live and we still weep for somehow to forgive.
My last orison descend weaving for some apocalypse
To come, my last breath will breathe out for you
Like the old times when everything was so pure
In the meantime we give some more pain in the first birth
To behold the new dawn
Few will accept the truth
More they will denied the lies
WAKE OF THE AGES.
You still call your self a hero...
When no battle has being witness by your eyes.
You still seek for salvation
When your mind lies, dry the thoughts of you.
Is this the wake of the sleeping ages or the deep?
Slumber of the ancient ones
Take an oath to the god you believe and share the poison you speak
With the rest that seeking the true lie in your words.
The victim awaits silently the call of you
The wake of an age so untrue will kill our ancient view
We grubbed out the dead society of an old era
And the life that lives inside us
As the light fades
You don’t have to stay because the battle goes on and on
And the wake of the ages is still undone.
THE TIDE
Move away from the face of your pain
The gate
Seek there that others don’t seek
See there that others don’t see
Look for the things that others don’t seek
Enter
Feel the pain, which lies unseen
Feel the love that haunts your dreams
There you will see me, hiding for the ages to come
I will wait for you
Cause what you seek
Is what you see
And what you find is just a small
Trip to the things you wanted to be.
WAKE OF THE AGES
You still call your self a hero...
When no battle has being witness by your eyes.
You still seek for salvation
When your mind lies, dry the thoughts of you.
Is this the wake of the sleeping ages or the deep?
Slumber of the ancient ones
Take an oath to the god you believe and share the poison you speak
With the rest that seeking the true lie in your words.
The victim awaits silently the call of you
The wake of an age so untrue will kill our ancient view
We grubbed out the dead society of an old era
And the life that lives inside us
As the light fades
You don’t have to stay because the battle goes on and on
And the wake of the ages is still undone.
I’M CONFUSED WITH THE TRUTH
I’m still united by fear, not the same men I was
For me the truth is like a dead cosmos
The promises like a faithless salvation unwanted by the gods
I’m living my day less every day
Bearer of lost thoughts powers that be inside the crossfire
A society dwelling in the path I wanted to follow
First for the light comes the pain
Second for the love comes the death
At last the time stands at my empty heart
And gives birth to the trauma, not the same men I was
Murder the living in me.
I’m confused with my truth not even want to remember my youth
Penetrating responses
So I wait for the light.
MOTHER OF SPIRITS
Flagellation
Father of history
Deep less the black of night
Inhale the birth of sin
Upon the moon we teach the dark
To believe I the faith of you
Our eyes can see
Mother of spirits convoke thy souls
Penetration
Unfolds divine sorrow
Depression
This is our blood
This is our reality
Last breath in
You are the one inside the millions
Mother of blood.