1. FORGOTTEN PSALM

Hoc est a altus requiem (This is a deep requiem)
Intima haec confessio hominum erroribus (This is a confession of men's deepest failures )
Sic homo fit (This is what man comes to be)
Cum polluerint immortalitatem (When defiling immortality)
Men ut obliviscaris nos (May Men Forget us)
Men ut obliviscaris nos (May Men Forget us)
Dimitte nobis Deus (May God forgive us)
Dimitte nobis Deus (May God forgive us)


2. SEPTEMBER MOURNING

As September rose,
I exhumed my hopes from the very deepest soil,
Where innocence is lying,
And before my eyes,
Dead and mortified, I embrace my darkest fear,
The wind of autumn.

The Silence of the Fall
Leading agony
The Silence of the Fall !

Mourn eternally,
The blackened mirror of “I”, reflects my faculty
Of successful failure.
I keep on wandering,
Through gray parks of dead and forgotten memories,
Where dreams are buried deep.

The Silence of the Fall
Leading agony
The Silence of the Fall
Mourn eternally !
Dead leaves told me the story of time,
The wind of Fall cannot be defiled
Pale are the hopes I want to keep.
And pain can reveal.
Is it me that is keeping life?
Is it life that is keeping cries?
Everything will be fading away as it never had to be
Is it life that is keeping life?
Is it me that is closing eyes?
I will fade away and vanish as I never had to be.

Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me not to be
Unjustified !

Pale is the wall I mourn in
Pale are the days
Dead are the words I am to hear
Dead is the me
I used to live inside
Gray are the pages I read
Gray is the faith I believed in

Fear is a misty mountain
That I believe is abiding
In my inner self.
Instead of fighting I climb it !
Oh, what I feel ?
Blind am I?
I put my feet in the empty space !
I fall into disgraceful dawn of wisdom !

The season’s illness : have I got to close my eyes ?
The seasons illness : my death is about to die !

Have I lost my faith in the sea of men ?
Or have humanity ceased to be ?
What matter have I done to harvest in autumn,
What I’ve sewn in my lost September ?


3. CATILINA

In obscure ages, my faces is drown
My glorious name is, another scourge.
The rise is imminent, my shape ignominious,
The gods did urge me, to become odious,
Yet, I’m impure…

Fatal ambition, my only desire,
Divine erection, an orgy in pyre.
Stealing the codes of orgasmic infinity,
Celestial insanity, copulating with fire.

How did I become the merciless?
Symbol of plagues, and curse
Keeping my name immerged in muds of lies drowned
To serve the Empire of Sunset.
Impure am I ? My purity ignited fires,
The virgin “I”, defeated in imperial eyes
Is Lost at pleb’s nights !

Ye art human race disease,
The major judgment pleased.
My purity erased became these heroes lead.
Caesar’s heart shalt be deceased,
Cicero’s tongue, cut into pieces,
And I’ll embrace my purity ,
And the divine virginity.

And I shall fulfill my mortal desire of sacred serenity
Defeating the gods and finally earning the gift of eternity
Condemning all men to dwelling insane in the blind immorality
Cremating my eyes and watching my vengeance embracing reality.

No immortality to keep your sanity
No immortality to keep your sanity
To keep my purity I burned in vanity
No immortality to keep your purity !


4. UNSPOKEN PSALM

(Instrumental)


5. OCEANIC CAGES

Just pour your misery on mistakes.
Just pour your misery on mistakes.

The blackened waves that feed the men.
The blackened flames that deaf the mad.
Of mistakes and men,
Of dismay that stands.

Get rid of meaning
Of unity and seeding
The misty feeling
Of freedom and sanity

I feel like I have been dying for ages
The sins I hold inside. I’m fighting empty cages.
I feel like I have been dying for ages
The sins I hold inside. I’m fighting empty cages.

I feel like I’m nothing to spaces.


6. VAPOR

(Instrumental)


7. SHALLOW OCEAN

Let the time unveil,
An open view on men,
The sage of how I fail
To refute I’m there.
I’m not a man,
Behold the damned
Realms I hold inside these fragile walls.
I fall into the shallow ocean of myself.

All these claws they hold inside.
These fragile walls, unspoken side,
Again we fall,
Idols stand tall.
All beauty is a lie, it all has to die.
All what meets the eye
Is a state of death to come.

In disgrace they fall,
Into shallow halls, again
Again, again…

I’m drown into the waves of lies.
As ancient times, these vices lie.
And I cannot forgive,
These trials of sin they give !
This ego feeding our most blinding deepest scar
This greatness halo is aching me.
I am a slave to the waves, unchaining me,
I am the greatest fall.

This fragile soul I dissect,
My finger tips are stiff and cold.
This hollow body I descend.

There is a beauty in evil me mortal I can’t mistake.
There is a purity in evil me mortal I can’t forsake.

Transcending fires of desires and deepest thorns,
Inside my liars I wear out my deepest core.
Transcending fires of desires and deepest thorns,
Inside my liars I wear out my deepest core,
Again, wear out my desire.

Let the time unveil,
An open view on men,
The sage of how I fail
To refute I’m there.

I fall into the shallow ocean of myself.


8. BLACK BALLAD

(Instrumental)