1. Poison in a Golden Passion

Behind the walls of vibration trembling in torment
The possessed dark prince predicts
Sculptures looking down at the canyon...the throat of the abyss
In their eyes... The sorrow overwhelms his flare
A hollow-eyed angel in the hemisphere of dark
Overflowed by the snakelike waves of emptiness
The spear of chaos is in his arms
To bring the dark innovation
In search of visions...
Rushing through perfect sets
Like grayness of dust created by the light
...the new time swings incessantly
In ferocious fleshless fight
new scenario starts to be written
Glorious ether enchains the human body
Lead away by demons into the vicious soul
Under cataracts of immortality ... pain will befall
Their "flesh" does not know such strong
feelings and woe
With the throbbingof the heart from grace to hatred
He flings out his body of ether and fire
Before the eternal kingdom of conflagration!!!
Behind the walls of vibration trembling in torment
The possessed dark prince predicts
Sculptures looking down at the canyon...the throat of the abyss
In their eyes... The sorrow overwhelms his flare
A hollow-eyed angel in the hemisphere of dark
Overflowed by the snakelike waves of emptiness
Crushes the reliance on the heavenly
circumference
Oh! Pathetic heavenly substance gathers
The sediment of discord among angels
Gone... just like the uttered words
Had taken away the feelings
And... the feasts began
When heaven wipes its make-up
Its face remains in double color
After an everlasting lightfall
The prince and the angels know that afterglow
possession is no more...
The faces take the mask of the unknown
And put decor of orphaned field in eden
Yells... we stopped the glorification
That pierced our eyes of gloss
Mighty fight, oh mighty f...



2. Capture of Black Eden

I turned my glare up to heaven...
Everything is changed...
In the final knowledge of eden.
The angels with burned out wings
So high...
The skies loose the blue pearls
They sail away with the matter in a sea of withering
Undone by the non-existing thing.
Earth of shadows...
Where time stands still
With the flight of the souls in front of flying angels
Drenched in the skyfall
Before weird miscegenation!
I turned my glare up to heaven...
I saw everything through chaotic sets
When eternity stretched out the palms of its hands
When did the grey dream begin
In order to change the lines of life?
My eden is a part of gloomy hope
Hope with gouged out eyes...
With morbidness the light imperceptibly
penetrates the flesh...
Seven-coloured divine perversions
...sincerity without seven colours,
Purest sincerity
When dawn can fall eternally asleep
The lost seven colours...
This is what I encountered, this is what I saw !!!
The mongrel angels despise the creation of man
Their hell has been given as ours...
And war was born as well... by their soullessness
And our human nature
Heaven is a measure of earthly notion
Because up there is the sam as down below
Now the chariot of ravage runs with a nine-fold numbus
And the day after will be no tomorrow
Presented by the oath of blood-tears!
And desire is coming back again...
I turned my glare up to heaven
When there was gloom in my eyes
I turned my glare up to heaven...
And my arms, they turned into black wings...



3. Between the Arrows of Light

How long is the distance
How many times
Deformed existence
For a wish divine
What are the heavens?
And the blind eyes of god
Now I am the spirit
Who suffers in this epoch
The chaotic passages
Are diverting rivers towards spectral seas
Between the dim light of grace
Then drowned you have been brave sick
It sends me away with the light
With which it meets me on the road to darkness
So that I see
How the unique is always in solitude
I know the one who outbursts in light
He has a face in sorrowful mood
Like each star it takes its own
Course all the way to the end
Fleshless brothers contaminate eternity with pestilence
I feel it... in my blood of tar that runs in my veins
And divine power is the only dimension in our look and touch
We protect all the other three hundred and fourteen from... god
The moments of sorrow have the taste of delight there
On the hills before the landscapes of hellish gloom by night
I know my sign is not a luminous face
And collision is my vision
Then planets turn into shining spheres
The voice off all old wisdoms
Are spelled out in the dark language of description
Conviction is burning everywhere...
The mutilated evolution of the soul's energy
Is ecstasy born
Versus old matter of nature in chains
The structure of our souls does not allow horizons
And the candles that we hold have serpent forms in a dream
we call god's own "her majesty"
And replace the universe with a new one



4. The Hand Over the Lantern

And the eye of fire is visible at night
Only the hand of the lantern is a name of life
Merged with the ghostly silhoete
He walks into the lost time
...Fiery eye
Fiery eye...as if bearing it's souls
For which he seeeks the dark spaces
Going round the places... Just like a wind
Seeking rest in the restless agony
Enter... it is cold ... the hibernation in a col
Wandering ...the shadows cast the small flame
Approaching crying voices ...burning signs!!!
When a star dies out again...
Memories return to the thing that never was...
The end is drawing nearer, the feeling!!!
The soul, the soul...embracing loneliness
On the way to the dark peace
The zephyr now is whispering words
The last words on earth
He had written the words about the extinct light
Wedded to darkness he awaits before the
obliterated signs
His effigy cries in the shadow but the flight is now
initiated by the wicked ones
Paths overtaken by the night where the lantern does
not sheed light anymore...



5. The Last Morrow Grows

My reflection is wiped out...
And now I see with my new eyes
The stolen pieces of works
Unfinished by nature
And I feel...
The last morrow grows
Heaven's realm will fall
And darkness...
Everything I met... not only before me
And around me, in me ... everywhere ... opacity
Eternity is untouched perfection
Emergence of edifices from left directions
An early day - my face in the last day
Before figures upon the cosmic picture
Now the gentle palm of the ardour is opening
Burnt by religion, raging in its power
Now the road leads to the regal, arcane,
Calm and cold throne of the universe
Power - plated piles of stars
Join the dark realm...



6. Amidst the Harmony of Darkness

With the coming of the light in the long ago sleeping open spaces
The peace of the souls was taken away - put in chains
The boundless "bottom" of the universe was burned down
And anguish had sprouted in the earth
So many burned souls were pushed away from the stream
Leading to harmony with the unseen
Strewing with every sunrise
The room of the entire dark harmony
Invisibly soaked in the old matter
Burning the secrets, erasing them to oblivion
As if sneaking in the calm sleep
Turning every stream to the other side into a bridge of fire
But the light will soon die out
Like a candle burning low
Drowned in its warm faces
And the make-up changes in the nights
Hidden under the colours
Colours clad in darkness
Despondent, the souls look intently around
And then fall asleep among them
But their sleep wouldn't last for a long time
Keeping the secrets - secrets about the dark
...And darkness will befall again...