1. MORS TRIUMPHALIS / INTERMEZZO

Crossing the rationality’s bridge
I leave behind my shoulders what is mortal
Two worlds in the same place

... Intermezzo ...
Between cold ground and eternal space
Over the line ... over any barrier

The coagulating blood
In a degenerating corpse ... gradually consumed
During a long process of decomposition
While the hand is in a semi-consciousness condition
Covering the infinite space of mistery

A part of the mind is unstable
The unlimited power of soul
Creates a violent transformation

After the extracorporeal reality
Plasm is expanding rapidly
A passed away life is producing an unknown matter


2. THE CURSE OV THE FLESH

Refuged behind the dark side of life
Corrosed by time and human condition
A superior mind that knows the truth
“I live in a world of walking cadavers”
Born to be doomed to a grave
Man: your life will be shackled!

Live to survive
... Becoming dust
Mortal blood
Decomposition
... Fatal end
Mortal blood
Live to survive
... Becoming dust
Mortal blood
Decomposition
... Fatal end
Mortal blood

The eternal human damnation
Is a body in decomposition
Degenerated race abandoned in the dark
Just a meal for hungry crows
Gripping a morbid cult to get a hope

While angels smile
Rotting in the grace of god!
Blood follow the blood
Rotting in the grace of blood


3. CONQUERING PURITY

A violent return
A spectral reflex that lives ... in the obscure side of life
The conciousness of not being made of flesh and ashes
The will to destroy every bound
Overthrowing the inactive condition of death

The smokeless flame of hate that burns and devours
Can reach the matter
My breath is conveyed in the adde’s cold winds

Conquering purity
I’m reaching every ungrateful face
Conquering purity
Trying to control the disorder
Conquering purity
The infinite power of my soul
Conquering purity

Another vision
Another dream
Another mission
I’m returned in the land of disease

The souls are burning ... the bodies are burning
I see the glaring fire through the fog
Confused ... Excited ... Powerful
Trying to control the disorder

A mystery that wraps humanity and its progeny
Washing myself in the eternal waters of dimension zero
And the impure blood will pass through my hands


4. THE SACRED FORMULAS OV RETURN

Congregatio ...
Tributo sui corporis post-mortem
Woman ...
Take back your presence in this sacred circle
Return ...
To give splendour to this dead body
Holy formulas of the return
Return ...
From cold abyss
Through magic ritual of pleasure
Leaving an empty tomb

Surrounded by wild nature
I can feel the astral negativity
In this damned night

Bewitched ...
Seduced by the pleasure of the flesh
My tongue plunges in the abyss ...
... Of mortuary pleasure

Waiting the vertical cut from the moon
Magic words that set on fire
To graze the depth of darkened abyss

The desecrating erotic moment
While the flames devour the instants
Around a cold coffin


5. TOTALITARIAN SATANIC MONOLITH

We invoke the glaring light of destruction’s fire
Through the burning exalt of tormented flesh
We transcend our souls through thousand wounds
The blood drowns desolate landscapes of terror

This is the morbid cosmo that never ends:
A ritualistic state of mind which keeps us apart
This is the unearthly reign that will never end:
The unfading cycle of humanity’s decline

There is no eschatology, no mercy, no hopes
We’re doomed to embrace the totalitarian doctrines
Nothing will remain after the storm of extermination
We’re doomed to fly as vultures over dead bodies

The fall of every religion is the newborn chaos
That now infects all your merciful moralities
No more millenniums, no more dogmatic truth
Abandonment, nothingness, total waste

You’re nothing but scum, nothing but parasites
A pile of vermins crawling at Satans monolith
Trying to climb, trying to breathe, trying to survive
No one will escape the flames

Last command: exterminate!


6. MUNDUS PATET

A deranged mind
That creates visions
Visions that become action

This is a tear upon the world
Dominated by chaos

Dimensions in junction
The end of flesh’s world

This is the third revelation!

Manes:
You bring with you the ade’s winds

You will reestablish the sacred order
Creating a disgusting scenery

The era of the divine armageddon ...
... And of the cosmic anarchy

The awakening of the ancient divinities

Mundus patet! Mundus patet!
Mundus patet! Mundus patet!


7. FIRST LITANY OV ETERNAL NOTHINGNESS

Descending in the valley of sins
I know I’m not alone
Spectral presences around me
Where the silence is destructive
And only now I know who I am
Nothing is rational ... Nothing is conceivable

Lying down on the freezing ground
In the disturbing peace of my senses
And I don’t need to die to relish its taste
Every whisper of wind ... Every leaf that falls
Is like a tormented scream
That lights a smile on my face
And when I’m blind a terrible litany reaches me
To give me pure sensations of violent grief

The mind is free from every thought
And it forces to return
Transforming my breath in a still empty tomb

I’ve arrived at the portal, where I brought with me ...
... The disturbing truths and the violent sins
Here my energy is unattainable
Transforming my breath in a still empty tomb


8. NECROPOLIS VOICES FROM THE BEYOND

Three elements that form a holy triangle ...
The entrance in a parallel dimension
Where the wind transports the dead’s screams
My sixth sense is in extasy
Call me!

Necropolis
Violating the death’s will

The sensible mental power that perceive their presences
Codifying their signals from the dead’s realm
From the total darkness they whisper in my ears
A surreal atmosphere impregnated of negativity

Necropolis
Violating the death’s will

A constant recall from that crypt
A place so loaded of life and death
Where the past is still alive
Rotting walls that ooze sacred liquid
Visions altered by reality

Si introibund in requiem meam