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Funeral Oration lyrics
Album: Sursum Luna [1996]
| Beltane's Night (Walpurgisnacht) | |
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Down the meanders of myself
to be mirrored in my soul
I have seen the ancients
I am ready to receive and possess the knowledge
order born of chaos to end in chaos destined to raise new order
this is the eternal strain that balances the cosmic forces
the eternal strain that makes human beings vibrate
I know and dream in absolute secretness
and finally born my inner flame of extreme devoutness
I need to run along my way
my life complies with the Moonsky - Diana-Ishtar Nana-Lilith
the great goddess triumphant bestower of joys
with her meantalions and grace
She's my goddess
the goddess of the ancient age
the overthrow of opression the pride of the looser
my life complies with the corpse of the sun
Lucifer the morning Star the first opposition the birth of life
I've reached my inner peace the life I always sought
a long calvary into the imagination
mirrored in reality
the journey has now begun into the parallel dimension
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| Pregnant Whore (nelarious ecstasy) | |
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I drink the last drop of your blood
I licked your breasts lacerated by my bites
I kissed your palpitant vulva
I wide your mouth with my hands
my tongue on your body sharp like a razor blade
My atheism turns into cruel iconoclasty
my turgid glandis caress Our Lady's face
if only she could groan with me - from that cold recess
Pregnant whore: the fruid of your womb I'll devour
Oh - I'd fuck you in a church
in order to be close to God
Christ, motionless upon his cross
will be present at our embrace
Pregnant whore: the fruit of your womb I'll devour
his heart and your - mother
I'll offer to the Lord - Virgin Mary!
We'll moisten the altar with sperm and blood
angels will be there to watch
smell of incense inebriates our bodies
the echo of our cries resound in the gloomy chapel
Pregnant whore: name of all saints
I invoke for our glory - oh mother - in front of your Lord
Pregnant whore: if Christ was alive on that cross
he fled away with horror and disgust
or came to take delight himself
inside you - pregnant whore
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| Me A Morte Libera Domine | |
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Domine - me a Morte libera
pro sanctum ex tuis plagis profusum sanguinem
per mundi custodum deum voluptatem
Domine - me a Morte libera
deus me omnibus leva vexationibus
hoc cruciatum corporem ex torrente igne serva
Domine me a morte libera - laus tibi et tuae sanctae sedi
Deus me aegritudine leva
meam praccationem accipe
Agnus Dei animum meum ex dolore serva
tua manu mihi lacrimas deterge
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| The Age Of Apotheosis (Christian's morification) | |
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Before the beginning of time
nothing was written yet
the desiples of darkness
chose the rival in the god of black arts
angels started falling
every word was a law printed on the endless iced desert
everything is still locked into the right hand
the forces that created and ruled the universe
are the origin and everything now
the fall of heaven will torment the prayers
then he will rise on his throne over everyone
lead by the strength and the power
of the sacred thelema's breed
he will be back on Golgotha
and will be crucified again
surmounting everything and everyone
he will burn into the depth
the malevolent angels
sacrified by chaimed lies
in the name of nothing and none
he will split the sky red of blood
drying the sea of falsness
pacifying the wind of pain
extinguishing the flames of the vulgar age
his strength be the obsession
the torment of the body
the souls and the mind of the deceiver
that year the rival strong and cruel
will do the atrocious sacrifice
the atrocious vengeance of the snake out of the depths
in the heaven wide open will be our salvation
the power and the reign of the master - Satan
will the god of falsness be expelled
the accuser of our brothers
good and evil life and death
will come to him and only him
everything will be back ours
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| Sursum Luna (lunesta trilogia) | |
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Act I
"Vexilla reis Prodeunt Inferni"
(Dante Alighieri, Inferno canto XXXIV v 1)
Sollicite atri cunt equites
soli in luscas vestes eos cernere possunt equi
magnam stellam et auream in pectore intextam
et longum secundum laterem pendentem gladium gerunt equites
nulla vox per longum atque operosum iter nulla suspiria nulla laboris signa
mortis ultionisque odorem secum ferens in numerum cursu non remittit
a tergo - longi amictus et pulvis et extinctio
ante cos- terribilis et obscure appropinquat silva sursum luna !
aridis frondibus tecti, strepentibus
et veteribus fuscis innixi cupressis
circum tenuem ignem quiestant equites
in nitidos truncos lunae candidum permanat lumen
quod Inannac nocturnum basiat regnum
mirum ardet tus in vetusti arboris radicibus
et ebriam facit frigidain acrem et acutam
Paucum horarum iam Roinam ab atroce ultione dividet
per magnum strigarum deum - priscum bicornem
vitam noctuabundi quites summe cum gaudie canite
ad Pani deo capro reddendum risum - mundi lucem !
Act II
(Fredegonda - 6th Cent. a.c.)
Maleficis oculis femina principes necans - venefica
ei ipse regius comes, cum sua acie Durfindana dedere coactus
cius conspectu territi lentius equi currunt
sicut necabat ita illam necesse ferminam necar !
Sic infernorum equites
quamquam a Pullac furiae magicis viribus saucii latigatique
cam deprehendere valucrunt
cam, cum inversam ligavissent in magni ignis radicibus cremaverunt
niger capillus promissus ardebat ardebant flammis incensi oculi.
Act III
"Cultrum quem sub veste abditum habebat in corde deligit
prolapsaque in vulnus moribunda cecidit" (T.Livius)
Ignis sacer - Patriae amoris imago lar familiaris
pro hoc pulchra sanguinem proludit Lucretia (Lucretia 6th cent.b.c.)
Lucretia antiquae Urbis maiestas
ex iniuria cripere suam memoriam calumnieac relinquere potebat
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