Альбом Vader

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Time to play - to cut off your head
Time to die - my cruelty will make you dead
Show your fear, don't escape into madness
Your rotting gutted body
Shall vanish in the maze of Death

An ablazing usurper's dream
Blasphemy to idols made in stone
Throne of might and its unseen Lord
Stars waned by the fright of Him

Shining jewels in his crown
like drops of my sacrificial blood
Ceremony of the abhorrent's deaths
Words too insane to tell

Chaos...

The pentagramic rule
Of the frigid existence
Disdainful temptation
LyricsOf an absurd resistance

Mindless decaying eyes of the dead
Observe the world with fear
Staring at the growth
Of limitless domination

Dementious, perverse lust and will
To see my Master as triumphant
Extreme of my coldful force
To bring His enemies down on knees

Cruel, unresponsible wisdom
Purity of duration in fear
Chaotic experiences of my mind
Becoming now to be distinct

Chaos...

Necromancy, the rites of dementia
See what the death looks like
Souls from the limbo, coming with eternal flames
Arrive into circle of trembling hands

No inferno but also no heavens
No god on his golden throne
Promised Eden turned into desert
Empty space and dead remains

Spectral mouth tells hopeless truth
In unknown words massacring the mind
There is nothing after life
What we can imagine now and here

Infinity full of posthumous nothing
Greed of immorality
Is only despair now
Caught in the waiting for nowhere
Selling the souls for oblivion's price
"I must be immortal"
Lyrics
Nocturnal stagnacy as I burn my candles
Sanity now dozes and waits for a day
Nightly mares in their real dimensions
No hope now...
Soon I will die...

No inferno but also no heavens
No god on his golden throne
Promised Eden turned into desert
Empty space and dead remains

Mortal crosses standing in the row,
Seem to reach up to the burning sky,
Damned souls grouping on the dark,
Going round the stretched arms.
Bodies, faces,
Unnaturally bended in pain,
Lifeless eyes staring at the space,
Persecution of the dying has begun.
Here's the place of alteration,
Where life turns into other form,
Dark ritual of demons procreation,
Hear the cries - of the crucified ones.
Throbbing fleshes in the rhythm of thunder,
Blasphemy in light of raving bolts,
Nailed hands greeting angry gods,
Coming fourth to feast in blood.
Bodies, faces,
Unnaturally changed in lust,
Purple fluids streams on the wood,
Like tears of dying cross....
Here's the place of the alteration,
LyricsWhere gods turn into temporal form,
Dark ritual of demons procreation,
Come on! Leave your life and join the dead in hell.
Masters of forgotten arts,
Deign to look at your servant,
Acceptance my greatest sacrifice,
Send revenge on bastard's seed!
O come to me!
I beg thee, open wide the gates,
All fiends of fiends,
From the deep sleep of dark abyss arrive!
Pazuzu, the evil one,
Lord, who feeds on angels cries!
Bless the damned, curse the blessed, crucify them.

Strange visions dreams my mind,
When I'm walking through the night,
Each time I see the visage of the moon,
Dead cities amongst the sands,
Under the black abyss of seas,
Does madness seize my soul?
The elder race,
From beyond the stars,
Eternal watchers,
Of sphere of no return,
Seven seals,
Of seven mighty gates,
Abominations,
That come true within me.
Here's the key by which I can summon the forgotten world,
Unnatural desire of the knowledge of the gods,
Lust eating up the brain wherein there isn't fear yet,
I break the sleep of spectral friends,
Tear open the unseen, ghostly screen,
I make free for all ways for demons now,
And ruin the tombs of sacred souls....
LyricsAn epileptic trance is entering my body,
to break all control rule of this mind
A boiling brain addicted to madness,
In which every night is like a horror dream.
Shudder in the dark breath,
Old evil blowing icily from the dark,
Wrapped in a shroud of mystery,
Faint voices from beyond the spaces,
Sample a dark universe,
domain of the strange aces,
With the angry gods,
Best forgotten and left undiscovered.
You know, of course,
I'll be back from the dead,
Blessing the blackness in glory,
Of billions of years,
On collapsed stars,
In rituals of the ancient race!

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We await the silent empire
The timeless domain of disinherited ones
We do believe in silence
All that is hidden and hushed serves our quest

The spaceless kingdom of ones that expect
The nameless worshippers of future to come
When the courier's sign glimmers in the dark
We rise our eyes in wait

Our heads - that's where it dwells
Our hearts - that's where it ripens
Our hopes - that's where it reigns
You'd better never antagonize the horn

We wish to disremember the defeated cause
Lost in the maze of the world
We restlessly seek way out and up
To evil towers, to another fall from grace into pride

There in the world they think they conspire
LyricsHow pitiful seems their toil and plot
We drop out letters into waste bins in the streets
And gather to read the words of those who concoct

Our heads - that's where it dwells
Our hearts - that's where it ripens
Our hopes - that's where it reigns
You'd better never antagonize the horn

The empire, it is in us
The horn, there you can see
The message, this should come soon Trystero, the name we behold
We're from the outer empire

Our heads - that's where it dwells
Our hearts - that's where it ripens
Our hopes - that's where it reigns
You'd better never antagonize the horn

We await the silent empire

No more a thing I knew... transformed - transfigured
transcended... in an endless progress cycle
DNA metamorphosis... of the dying cells
into something that will last... last forever
immortal... my soul... alone under...
the cracking skies... on trembling Earth
closing the eye... of blinding Sun
WHO AM I? - a question... alredy answered
I am who I am... no less, no more
destined to be... never to extinct
remaining after... everything dies
remaining... a Dog Star's Son... beyond the Sun
for ever... and more

A soul in blackness once enslaved
Reaching an outer dimension
To get my unrest slayed
Wisdom ideas in seven steps

I saw them flying, falling, dying
Immortal till the strength's come
Dipped in pains of disdain
Humbling themselves until dawns

An outer space, inconceivable
Forbidden regions for the mortal ones
You find out the mysterious way
And touch the beginning of time before the light

I saw them flying, falling, dying
Immortal till the strength's come
Dipped in pains of disdain
Humbling themselves until dawns

Magick triumphers whisper with drone
LyricsOf their victory, napping through the ages
A cipher of books of no return
To bring you near by their calm

Ritual dementia hour to be higher
Prenatal atavism exploding again
Phantasmagorial ones awakening
To lay their power onto me

I saw them flying, falling, dying
Immortal till the strength's come
Dipped in pains of disdain
I saw them falling down

Comes the time of fear and pain
The human race is bleeding away!
The earth covered by ashes and flesh
Dying in terrible decay
Freezing winds freezing it all
What fire hasn't burnt
Blackened blood flooding the graves
Messiah will never return!

Unholy words of ancient prophecy
Now come true - the dead rise from hell...

Toxic storms attack from the sky
Spreading the light of deadly pleasure
Nuclear mutants buried alive
In blasting dust of dying world
Atomic falls putrefy human brains
The living dead creep in bloody bog
The lord of hate was awaken by death
Before you die, can see the end!

LyricsAll will burn in his breath
His eyes paralyze every life
The demons wheel above his head
Like vultures seeking the flesh
All will burn in his breath
His eyes paralyze every life
All demons transformed into grubs
To make the globe a stinking rot

Born to destroy the holy ghost to the end
Now finished wars of God
His name is the Exterminator
Covering the earth with vaporous rot
The real messiah reborn in flames
Creator was the hell
He's killer of the world of the living
The dead worship his majesty

Comes the time of wrath and death
Heaven has turned blood-red fire
Crucified souls vomiting the blood
In embrace of mortal desire
Freezing winds that froze that all
What fire has already burnt
Blackened blood flooding the corpses
Messiah will never return!
No return!!!

We - from the blood of the dead
We're burning with fury and hate
Bloody vengeance still growing in us
Waiting for mighty lords who'll praise again

Cry of the dreaming-dead
Still existing in my head
They are spawn of the lords
And venom of the evil gods
Through the caverns of the earth the creep
Still waiting for the right time
They revolt against the holiness
Leading me the mighty realm of madness

Primal lords
Eternal creatures of the earth
Moved before the upcoming revolt
Listen to your sickest dreams
Awakening of the fallen is written in us

Secular war
LyricsAmong the giants of universe
And race of man created in hate
Lead your thoughts beyond the time
And wake up the ancestry of our entity

Distant worlds
Abominations unaffected
Waiting for the rebirth of the ancient race
All creatures of darkness arise
I open my mind for coming of the lords

[The person of Austin Osman Spare (1888-1956) is a splendid example of]
[misunderstood and forgotten genius. Deserving the fame of Beardsley, he is now]
[almost unknown outside the occult scene. Trained in ceremonial magic under A.]
[Crowley, he later created his own ZOS KIA CULTUS, which can be called "urban]
[shamanism". The famous sigilization, some Chaos Magick principles, etc. bear]
[his influence. Besides many breath-taking art pieces of painting he left]
[several books where the passion of Blake meets Nietzsche's harshness.]

I tasted the fever of Your existence
seems like cold grain to my mouth
I stand aside, I stay away
transmuting my quicksilver blood

KIA - that I may see
ZOS - that I may touch
insipid are the describing words
the self needs no vulgar praise

This worship has no supplications
my rite is to live and do
things naked, pure, of honest lust
Lyricsthe throbbing vortex feeds on it all

Sleep is the best of possible prayers
the winged eyes are blessed to see
downtrodden deception of every torment
transpierced hymens my lust adores

Many images yet one raw flesh
animal steps I love to tread
an ideal point where Time is Space
memory giant sores this journey must heal

Lady of Mourning and her monsters
lay down the scythes for here I come
joyful and priapic my baby soul
a new-born one, ten million years old

[The lyric is a necessarily very general and simplified take on Chaos Magick -]
[a modern system of thought that allows for the combination of mixing of all]
[other systems and canons as long as they suit purposes of a mage.]

Persistence of vision is not enough
The common point is a law
All systems do converge at last
The mage's will is done

The fractal light
Chaos controls
The fractal light

No bonds, no checks, no nots
All is permitted now
The sphere glows red in the dark
The navel's point is marked

The fractal light
Chaos controls
The fractal light
Lyrics
Take all the runes, collect the rites
The psychonaut departs right now
The world is open before your arms
Evolve, change, and rise

Persistence of vision is not enough
The common point is a law
All systems do converge at last
The mage's will is done

The fractal light
Chaos controls
The fractal light

["The red passage of Samadhi, Blood-Vision"]
[Kenneth Grant]

A dive up with head down
moth-winged Angel's shriek
excretion condensed
diginity disrespect

The Crown of Manhood
means nothing here
not for the sheep they pray
they bless the buther's knife

A chant of turbid light
sombre consolation
caryr me, oh Hydra Mother
to gods of festering wounds

The Crown of Manhood
means nothing here
not for the sheep they pray
they bless the buther's knife

A chant of turbid light
sombre consolation
carry me, of Hydra Mother
to gods of festering wounds

["Black to the blind" is a quotation from "BOOK OF THE LAW" (LIBER AL vel]
[LEGIS), written down by A. Crowley. Years later he commented it thus: "The]
[uninitiated perceive only darkness in night: the wise perceive the golden]
[stars in the vault of azure." The same can be said of us, worshipping the]
[Goddess in the true riteless ceremony of existence.]

Black to the blind is She above
and black to the blind we seem to be
god-fearing sheep will never perceive
the embodiment of the lust divine

Nothingness thickens and bends down
a new creation taking its primal breath
this world's eternity vacuum unfolds
dissolution of things stiff and dead

Black to the blind

Starry transocean of Goddess' womb
pleasures landscapes and drops of pain
from vulva furnace in gracious trance
Lyricsdark theology explained in light

Trample the temple of gods aborted
body denial, servile renouncement
turn your eyes inward and chant
unto the Gate of self-born None

Black to the blind

Heresy of the most superior kind
to all of you I preach clearly now
let no rapture be out of reach
death is easy, life means extasy

Black to the blind seems She Above
blue and gold is seen to the seeing
intoxicate the inner expressions
to keep the eyes aware and vigilant

Black to the blind is She above
and black to the blind we seem to be
god-fearing sheep will never perceive
the embodiment of the lust divine

Trample the temple of gods aborted
body denial, servile renouncement
turn your eyes inward and chant
unto the Gate of self-born None

Black to the blind

[bonus video track]

[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music: Peter Wiwczarek]

There have never been gods and devils,
but there were people who were turned
into them by others and trapped in divine incarnations.

No act of spawning was my birth
There is no darkness after my dawn
I don't commander chthonian gods
That call for hatred, tears and pain

I just don't know why I have a pair of wings

You come to me and ask for help
You urge me to unleash my wrath
You cry and yell and bag and pray
You chant some words I don't understand

Is it 'cause I have a pair of wings?

The rites are drawn to celebrate
The fall that never happened
Over and over you kill the same god
Whose name I don't even know

Would you do the same
If I shed my pair of wings?

[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music: Peter Wiwczarek]

A scarab beetle which toils through its phases
From an egg through a larva to the protector of the dawning Sun
Out of the Unmanifest into the Matrix of Manifestation
One word which opens the gates to the worlds

Knowledge-not information-grants transformative power
There are as many left hand paths as there are us-stars
The extension of existence to a further level of Being
By powers of the Set that releases from thrall

I have come into being
I have come into being

Meaning can only come from the individual
In the moments of divine clairvoyance and intensification of Being
The utterance of the word which ripples through the fabric of the world
And gives insight and strength to those who want to become

I have come into being
I have come into being

A scarab beetle which toils through its phases
From an egg through a larva to the protector of the dawning Sun
Out of the Unmanifest into the Matrix of Manifestation
One word which opens the gates to realities

I have come into being

[Lyrics & Music: Peter Wiwczarek]

Created by Humanity ...against Humanity.

Cold crowling Death
Crushing mighty roar
Deadly touch of fire
Merciless invaders

Hudge lurking hunters
Demons made of steel and flesh

Grinders spitting with fire
Attacking with power and speed
Cold crowling Death
Demons made of steel and flesh

Warriors with hate inflict destruction,
Comes true the awful prediction,
Still alive corpses lie in the street,
Spitting the blood to the God,
Dying in flames dammed mob,
Screaming with pain: _This can't be, oh God",
Maybe they will understand he was never,
But will be too late, so die forever.
Circling in the sky the demons now descend,
To raise their slaughter of mankind till its end,
The final massacre of people on the earth,
Pain cracks their minds, everywhere is Death.
False Gods in their temples tremble with fear,
They know the death is now so near,
Unearthly Armageddon burns with flames of doom,
Poisoned seed flung into virgin's womb.
Circling in the sky the demons now descend,
To raise their slaughter of mankind till its end,
The final massacre of people on the earth,
Pain cracks their minds, everywhere is Death.
Merciless angels fly over head,
LyricsIt's no time for your imploring pleads,
Commit suicide with horror in your eyes,
Bleeding with scars, pride world now dies.
Warriors with hate inflict destruction,
Comes true the awful prediction,
Still alive corpses lie in the street,
Spitting the blood to the God,
Dying in flames dammed mob,
Screaming with pain: _This can't be, oh God",
Maybe they will understand he was never,
But will be too late, so die forever.
Different Armageddon came true under our eyes,
Dust comes down when the time came for sunrise,
The final massacre, winds destroy the earth,
Impaled heads notify, that winner is the Death.

[Music: Piotr Wiwczarek, Lyric: Lukasz Szurminski]

"The inevitable process of evolution,
climbing on to the higher levels of development
is today available only for the chosen.
This is a true fruit of Christian pestilence but also a reflection
of the eternal law of nature: the rulers need the mob".

Left hand vested in the symbol of Mars
Right hand vested in the symbol of Sun
Standing proud
We raise foreheads adorned with the symbol of Jupiter

The end of the Nazarene has come...
We evoke dominion
We bring this world to its knees

Dominating, masterful, self-assured
Invoking our wishes
Whirling in chaos
With yellow red and blue
We as chaos...

We evoke dominion
We as chaos assume control!
We as chaos, we rule our lives
We bring this world to its knees

Watching out the flowing people
How you define the mob?
Miserable life of rats
Claiming the friends of God
The absence of intelligence
Means stupidity and blindness
For things which leaves and die
In the end

They want to crucify me
First throwing stones
I am sinking into the mire
Named human race
It doesn't matter how hard you're trying
This world is lost
Worms gives everything!
Everything!

Holy minx
Crowned paragon
All, that they praise
In the circles of time
It means nothing in the universe
Sawbones of souls
In the houses of God
Practice silence

Watching out the flowing people
How you define the mob?
Kill 'em all!

Miserable life of rats
And I am above thralldom
Thoughtfulness in expecting
The End...

[Lyrics: Pawel Frelik]

Strings of the universe vibrate
Sending black messages ahead
Mutant waves across the world
Chaos is on the air

Wild static fills the ether
Noise raging around
Hacking brains with feedback
Chaos is on the air

Dark transmission
Open all channels now
Dark transmission
Blistering your ears

Void reverberates with echos
Tides of zeros and ones flood
Interference whipping your ears

Dark transmission
On the air
Trance, dark mission
Waves fill the brains

Transmission
Dark mission
Transmission
Dark mission...

[Originally performed by Terrorizer]
[Music: Terrorizer / Lyrics: Oscar Garcia]

From the sky
You'll see it fall
Nowhere else
left to hide
People screaming
Burn to ash
Fear of dying
Guess who's lost

Pray to live
No more hope
Day of doom
Scorching flesh
Radiation
Lost control
Bust to war
Outbreak hate

Dziedzictwo zła
Przelewa się jak mroczna rzeka
Unosi strach
Unosi piekielny zew.
Tajemna moc
Przybliża dzień walki demona
Zatruty dźwięk
Wydaje diabelski flet

Szarańcza!
Szarańcza!
Szarańcza!
Wyplułem śmierć

Za czarny tron
Za jego black
I głosy cienia szepczłce:
- Pij za wiedzmy pijłce krew
Za czarci dzwon
Złowieszczy kult
Za heavy metal
Wypijam ciecz
Z owoców cierpkich jak grzech

Szyderca!
Szyderca!
Szyderca!
Chcieli mnie ściłć
Wyplułem noc.

Czarownica lubi noc
Nawiedzona wie
Kiedy przylatuje Czarny As
Lucyfer
Jego karta
Moja twarz, naszyjniki z kości mam do pasa.

Wszędzie budzę lęk
Ludzie mówił:
-On? To czart!
Cicho skradam się
Jak włż
Po ofiarę swł

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