Primitive Angel Gospoden : From the Waters of Lake - Primitive Angel Gospoden

Black Metal / Bulgaria
(2004 - Self-Released)
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FROM THE WATERS OF LAKE


1. ONLY A MOMENT

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2. FOR ALL BYGONE WINTERS

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3. AD INFINIUM

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PRIMITIVE ANGEL GOSPODEN


4. SOULREDEEMING TALK WITH SATAN

Enveloped In The Night's Cloak
I See You Fallen – Alone With Your Own Pains
The Life Unknown Into My Bounds
Made These Wounds Streeming Your Bloods
Like A Source Of The Suffering
Your Love For Knowledge And Ancient Scriptures
Endowed Your Spirit With Enchanted Wings
To Dive In The Cosmic Deeps Revealing His Secrets
In Your Striving For Perfection
"Oh, My Wings They Tore Them Thus Without Regret"
Living Among Them Means To Hurt
"It's Painfull"
Don't Search For Deliverance In Death
They Are Your Foes !


5. FOLLOW THE HORNED SPIRIT

Leave Them They Are Happy In The Emptiness
Aimless Souls Unnecessary For Me Withered Trees
Let The Foul One Atempts On My Realm
Where The Beauty Possess
Into Black Flame The Welkin I Will Turn
Drowning The Earth In Her Own Blood
The Sublime Spirits Are Few In Numbers
You'll Come With Me
"Touch Me With Darkness And Whirlwind
Lead Me I Want To Look At Myself In The Moon
Let's Sing To The Wood"
…And Without Taking Rest Upwards We Soared
I Behind Him He Ahead
I Saw Through Passage Which Opened Wide
These Beauties Lighting The Sky
Then We Came Out In The Broad Expanses
And Saw The Bright Stars Again…

They Are Your Foes !


6. DRUNEMATION

Prologue : Start Along The Wood You Love
Along A Path Twisting In The Dark

The Oak – Forest Is Singing And Calling Me
Listen And See My Pale Hair Spreading Scarcely On The Scrub
Ancient Consecrated Ground Mossy Boulders
Sentinels All – Round Are Trees
A Spark I Give You From My Own Face
So Light A Fierce Fire Touch Lightly My Heart
The Woodspirits Are Swelling And Spilling Songs Everywhere
They Flutter In Circle
And Draw An Eminent Language On Broken Branches
And Everyone Hears From The Wood A Song Like This :
Disclosing Day Of Great Battles
Where The Heroes Had Fallen Killed
Eagles Had Circled High In The Heavens
And Today Still Keep Holy The Times
The Trees Are Dreadfull And Immence
Resembling The Monstrous Warriors
Once Had Straied Out These Lands
Among The Oaks Lie Their Souls…



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