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SECRETS OF THE MOON

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Asleep

Asleep

There is no pain... no pain
You are in peace of mind and body
A peace entirely
Mind and body in a state of peace

Understand...understand... then sleep
...sleep...sleep

Your body losing all temptations
Your mind enveloped in darkness
Nothing can disturb you now
As you drift even deeper into darkness

And sleep...sleep

Do you hear me?
It's my voice
Are you asleep?

I'm asleep
 
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His Fire / My Flame

His Fire / My Flame

Watched with the eyes of the ancient
When fire cleans the soul
The final constellation of stars
Slowly my flame erases

Add up the flame... until a new fire awakes

Memories... a final serenade
Traces between and below

When flames are past forever
A fire cannot burn
His fire... my ashes
Paradise in flames

Taste the hunger... taste the thirst
No final flame... a new rebirth

Add up the flames... until a new fire awakes

His fire... my flame
A final revenge... eternal pain

FOREVERNEVERMORE
 
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Nemesis

Nemesis

Deafening screams of the ones
Who shape one world, one experience
Their burning shadows cover the earth
With pictures from the mist...
Exhibitions...

Risen from the lands of Xul
The lowest forms of life and death
Celebrating the mist

With the voice of the elder we are speaking
With the seven tongues of god we satisfy

...Our mind's darkest eye...
And time passes by...

...Faster then it ever passed before

And the greedy generations
Have just fulfilled their need

And slowly shadows cover the earth again...

...Taken pictures from the mist...
Slowly shadows cover the earth again...

With the voice of the elder we are speaking
With the seven tongues of god we satisfy

...Our mind's darkest eye...

...Taken pictures from the mist...
 
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Cosmogenesis

Cosmogenesis

Black clouds have masked her image
Filth enjoys her beauty
Her creations
Her mysteria

Infinity
Deformity
All hail the new aeon
Cosmogenesis

Hail stagnation!

In an art form
Too painful to feel
She let us feel her hatred
We are the scum
The manifestation of destruction

For they have never given much
For they have never
Expressed what they feel
In a world enlightened by scorn
They are the ones who fear

Minor divinity
Major pride

Commando nature
Collects its final weapons
With arrogance and ignorance
...riding!
 
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