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Abhorred Shears
03:16
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Beggar of blood, I seek the grey stone sanctum
I seek the one without turn, Goddess of Fate
Rejuvenate in the waters of life or death by deadly nightshade.
Temptated not, I move on through the columns
Mirrored maze, bodyless eyes inspect me
Trespasser in the sacred grounds, the guardians awaken
Blind faceless forms twisted in shape arising.
Marked for death by the red God my time is not yet coming.
I break the golden mirror while lifeless idols starring.
The passage now revealed, The Inflexible awaits me
Abhorred shears, bearer of death, I near the elder sister.
In this great hall now I stand with three colossal mirrors
and in the center above a crest three flawless maidens standing.
While the two flew the one stood still -abhorred shears- awaiting,
Abhorred shears, bearer of death, I near the elder sister.
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Lachesis
06:40
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Vision's limit meeting with my eyes
in this vast and lightless chamber
dark deceptions playing with my mind...
(as I walk this floor of marble)
Daughter of the Darkness and the Night
effigies of you stand before me
through the mist made up in my thoughts.
There, the door no mortal's ever crossed
standing grey before me
and its handles golden like the sun
(from them mumblings echo)
now my hand is reaching for the knob
now the door is creaking open
and my eyes can hardly see the sight.
Daughter of necessity I stand before you
measurer of life, clothed in white
Will of the Gods, Lachessis The Apportioner,
Arbiter of souls.
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Fated Silence
04:44
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This is the night for all, that looks neverending
You should have left us alone, now the world is falling
Every soul that's been released, comes in your defending
No ones fate can be altered, no, without affecting others'.
If you think that it's over my hand will light the way
to the road heading to nowhere and back again
If you think that it's over my hand will light the way
hear the eternal silence taking your breath away.
If you think that it's over my hand will light the way
to the road heading to nowhere and back again
If you think that it's over my hand will light the way
hear the eternal silence taking your breath away.
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God of War
05:00
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Above the light between the gods
resides the one, aspect of war.
Overwhelming force insatiable in battle,
Red God of blood and raging anger.
To thy I sold my soul
and with it came an endless toll
for now I'm branded with the marks
of endless death.
God of War I am now your wrath
once a mortal soul
God of war you will find demise
for you lust all.
You killed my sons and then you chained me
in chains of brass your brother forged
but now no more I 'll be your servant
I the relentless blade, I the warmonger
You said from now I will be damned
you claimed you 've sealed my fate
You lied that all is for the best
now I'm he who the gods detest.
God of War you will die by my own hand
God of War I will be the night of your sleepless lore
God of War I am now your wrath once a mortal soul
God of War you will find demise for I seek more.
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The blood of the divine, defiant in our veins
We will descend this path of sulfur and of flame
The black of the abyss will lighten in our way
The God of Death will know our names.
As Sisyphus returned, we' re bound to do the same
We seek no fortune or fame
Handfull of dirt, one thousand graves.
Cold retribution by the blade.
Handfull of dirt, one thousand graves
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Descend In Flames
06:33
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Filled with grief and agony,
only then you may enter
seek the elm of dreadful dreams,
through the bole eternal sleep awaits you.
Cross the river filled with hate
only pain will sail these waters
Wander through oblivion's haze
seek the path to endless torment.
Stare into the eyes of Death
All will marvel at his glory
Phlegethon rumbles the earth
you will drown beneath a sea of flames!
You will forget your name.
You will lament your own soul.
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Odysseus In Hades
10:50
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At the edge of the ocean we sailed,
in the land of Cimmeria where night is eternal
The black lamb I slay, the black blood I spill,
a chant to the weak bones of the damned.
Gather thirsty souls of the dead,
maidens, child forgotten, wounded men.
But none shall drink, 'til the voice is heard.
Forever in this dry land of grey.
Mόν' εἶναι τέτοια τοῦ θνητοῦ σὰν ἀποθάνη ἡ μοῖρα·
τὶ οἱ σάρκες καὶ τὰ κόκκαλα νευρόδετα δὲ μένουν,
μόν' τ' ἀφανίζει τῆς φωτιᾶς ἡ λυσσασμένη φλόγα,
ἅμα ἀπὸ τ' ἄσπρα κόκκαλα ἡ πνοή μας φύγη πρῶτα.
"You left the sun, the moon and the sky above
black blood on my hands i show
to see this wretched world now sheathe your sword
let me drink and truth to speak."
Deny my companions, deny my emotions
Mother don' t mourn me I 'm not dead.
Ι drive away the souls of unrest
Tiresias the Thebe quench your thirst.
Καὶ τοῦ Θηβαίου ἦρθε σιμὰ ἡ ψυχὴ τοῦ Τειρεσία,
καὶ κράταε τὸ χρυσὸ ραβδί· μὲ γνώρισε, καὶ μοῦ 'πε·
Διογέννητε γιέ, πολύτεχνε Ὀδυσσέα,
τί ἀφῆκες, ὦ κακόμοιρε, τὸ φῶς τοῦ ἥλιου κι ἦρθες
νὰ δῆς νεκροὺς κι αὐτὸν ἐδῶ, τὸν ἄχαρο τὸν κόσμο ;
Εἶπε, κι ἐγὼ τραβήχτηκα, καὶ στὸ φηκάρι χώνω
τ' ἀργυροκάρφωτο σπαθί· κι αἷμα σὰν ἤπιε μαῦρο,
ὁ μέγας μάντης λάλησε κι αὐτὰ τὰ λόγια μοῦ 'πε·
“Γλυκειὰ πατρίδα μελετᾶς, θεόλαμπρε Ὀδυσσέα·
ὅμως σὲ μάχεται ὁ θεός· θαρρῶ πὼς δὲν ξεφεύγεις
τὸν Κοσμοσείστη, ποὺ θυμὸ γιὰ σένα μέσα του ἔχει,
καὶ βράζει ἀπὸ τὴ μάνητα, ποὺ τύφλωσες τὸ γιό του.
Gather thirsty souls of the dead,
maidens, child forgotten, (wounded) men.
But none shall drink, until the voice is heard.
Forever in this dry land of death.
Μόν' εἶναι τέτοια τοῦ θνητοῦ σὰν ἀποθάνη ἡ μοῖρα·
τὶ οἱ σάρκες καὶ τὰ κόκκαλα νευρόδετα δὲ μένουν,
μόν' τ' ἀφανίζει τῆς φωτιᾶς ἡ λυσσασμένη φλόγα,
ἅμα ἀπὸ τ' ἄσπρα κόκκαλα ἡ πνοή μας φύγη πρῶτα
κι ἀνοίξη τὰ φτερὰ καὶ πάη σὰν ὄνειρο ἡ ψυχή μας,
Μὰ τρέξε πάλε πρὸς τὸ φῶς, καὶ μάθε τα ὅλα τοῦτα
νὰ τὰ δηγέσαι ἀργότερα κι ἐσὺ τῆς σύγκοιτής σου.”
Διογέννητε τοῦ Λαέρτη γιέ, πολύτεχνε Ὀδυσσέα,
τί κάμωμα πιὸ φοβερὸ θὰ σοφιστῆς ἀκόμα;
Πῶς κότησες νὰ κατεβῆς στὸν Ἅδη ποὺ φωλιάζουν
κούφιοι νεκροὶ φαντάσματα, θνητῶν ἀποσταμένων ;
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Nyxborn Greece
A small village between two pale mountains, is home of Nyxborn, a one - man heavy metal
project.
His trademark sound is a blend of blackened heavy metal riffs, accompanied by an aggressive high-pitched voice, creating a dark and at times, atmospheric vibe.
The Night beckons.
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