1. CONFIGURATION OF PAIN

I am the visionary of darkness
and i travelled behind the abyss.
I saw the rebirth of evil
shining in the 13 hells,
and i feel pain covering
my spinal colum.
I am the soon of darkness
and i back to Mother Land.
Nightmare, cold.
I will be, the man who will open the gates
and i will search the awaken of the fear
between your dreams.
13 spheres of Yog-Sothot,
13 spheres of our pain,
spheres...


2. THE COLD OF THE LIMBS

From the grave of the stars,
i speak with myself
and after i'll sleep forever.
I feel the cold of the limbs; cold,
where the time isn't time; limbs,
where i begin my end; fall,
as the heaven in hell; die.
I fall
Surrounded by the amniotic liquid
of the universe.
I descents, as i fall...
I fell the cold,
and it feel me.
Frozen is my flame
and i will not wake up.
I am in the limb,
where there isn't light
and all things died.
I lay in my throne.


3. DECAY

When the angels cry,
i rebirth of fear
and provoke the decay.
I amthe dawn before war,
the criminal of the skies.
The man of the black star.
Angels cry blood,
i ripping their wings
and they fall surrounded by me,
angels die, angels die for me,
and i obtain millions
of souls in pain.
War, i am Death.
The war is coming, and my evil arisen,
in the deeps of the space
are the corpsesof the mutilated angels.
The decay of their heaven,
this heaven that we will burn
and i will be...
Angels pullinb up their eyes
for they prefer don't see my face.
The decay of the angel impaled
for my sins.
War is coming, war of races.
Angels with broken wings
cry mean while i flog they.
I am the ancient criminal,
and i am hate.
Decay...


4. BACK TO THE GRIEF

Back to the dimension of grief,
the Configuration of Pain.
The evil are chains and meat,
the torture of humans.
The herdask piety for they souls,
because your meat are our,
between chains and hooks.
The pleasure of the torture.
I see you behind the black abyss
from the distance and the time.
From the hells and the death.
I am the soon of the Underworlds.
I devoured the angels
and i destroyed your demons.
Now, you come back to grief.
Now, you will feel the ripping of the skin.
Back to grief.


5. A NEW FALLEN ANGEL

A new fallen angel. I fall burning my wings. The dragon pulled in his fallen, the third part of the stars of the sky.
I felt at the same time that the Angel, and I looked the stars below the Earth. There´s no mercy, only pain. There´s no pain, only terror.
I can remember the past, and I can´t see the future. To banish of their Heaven, I walk in my Hell.
Icons that only for an inexistence life. Swans escapes of my dark side and I´m alone, I felt cold. Nobody hear my silence screams. (2)
My wings were break for that, I never escape of my sins, but on the ash of the evil. I will construct a new heaven, the black angels...


6. 100 TEARS TO MY OCEAN

100 tears
100 tears to my ocean, every day.
100 tears escapes from my heart, every day.
100 tears to my ocean, every day.
I spell on the ground.
100 tears scapes from my heart,
to make a part of my ocean,
formed by my agony,
that from the interior of my mind
go out through my eyes
and provokes a tide of pain.
I don´t see.
100 tears
100 tears every day to my ocean.
100 tears every day escapes from my heart.
100 tears every day.
I doný see in all this ocean,
A place where I can save me
Because I can´t swim anymore.
I haven´t strength to continue.
I leave my soul to the drift, and I sink me.
100 tears to my ocean.
Tears
Of the evil I can´t go away
And I dream. I dream.


7. MARTYR

Blood and tears, eternal pain of mortals, thorns and grief, eternal pain of your god.
Bastard, your words don´t crack my mind, either my heart, chaos and hate, words that I relate with my world. Follow me to death. I am the martyr, the new Messiah, (1)
he who they name prophet. I´ll teach you to live with your hate. Hail me when they crucify me. Hail me when they crucify me. (2)
I´m not like Christ.
Now I die, I´ll remcarnate in the wind of the forest. I´ll be immortal. Immortal. Immortal. Martyr.

The cold of the limbs; i fall,
i fall from the eternal night
to the abyss.
I sleep, but only dream, with the cold,
only cold.
Cold of the limbs.
I am your winter.
This room is the Universe
and hi is small to my life.
I will exploit my soul.