Black Candle : Smoke and Monoliths

Black Metal / Luxembourg
(2013 - Possession Productions)
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1. WHITE CRYSTAL MOUNTAIN

(Instrumental)


2. ZIKKURAT

Deep in the desert, in the middle of nowhere
Is the hill of the gods, the ancient ones
Forlorn for thousand of years, but timeless
The power of this place never vanished, it still lives today

A fragment of ancient sumer, a monument of eternity
Time is nothing, just like dust grains in the desert
Glorious ancient ones, oh they are not forgotten
Immortal heroes, outlive us all

We wait for the days when they will return
We will return to ur, to the place where we once came

Planets in rare constellations, and the sun in eclipse
Fires will light this holy temple, one thousand torches
To celebrate the ancients, for the final return
Old idols awaken, titans of archaic times

Space ships on the horizon, as far as the eyes can see
Awaiting for them to disembark, to celebrate the return
Ancient ur will shine again in glorious pride
The gods of sumer, they will return


3. WITH BOMBASTIC WRATH

When nature shows his hardest face
And lava flows down the hills
Release all fury, release all hate
Lords of asgard it's judgement day

The sun eclipsed since thousand years
Skeletal buildings, cities in dust
The horror of the final war
A funeral for humanity

Crush them with bombastic wrath
Cold is the hand that leads the sword
And black is his heart
Son of the one eyed one


4. A SOULSTORM RAGES

Far away in deepest space
Lies the land of purity
Not to reach, to far away
Never found, far out of hand

Bizarre dreams hunts me at night
The same old place again this night
Feel so save, feel so warm
Never leave, will never go

The shapes I see
So strange but clear

A face appears
Grotesque unreal

A soul storm rages
Inside my mind

Then I awake, in ancient ruins


5. HERBST, WINTER, TOT

Herbst, winter, tod


6. AT A DEEPER LEVEL

Deep down at the deepest level
Here your flesh will turn to dust

Deep down at the deepest level
Here your bones will turn to dust

I'm falling down
Down to the deepest level

Deep down at the deepest level
Here she will feast upon your blood


7. SMOKE AND MONOLITHS

Dance around the stones
Celebrate the ancient ones

Golden amulets
And golden swords, are raised in the sky

Inhale the herbal spirits
Awake the gods and let the magic flow

Inhale the herbal goddess
She's dressed in green, and let her flow in you

Scythian rituals
The herb that smokes fills the air

Smoke and monoliths
Holy leaf, sacral gift of the gods

Inhale the holy essence
Just let you go and let it act on you
Inhale the pagan spirits
The gift of gods now strengthens you


8. FROM NOWHERE INTO NOTHINGNESS

It is so quiet, no wind is blowing
White fog before my eyes
This light so cold, it has no heat
Drifting around, in the grey area

Like a past rememberance
Like a withered flower
Seams like colors runs out as time goes by
Seams like it never happend, far away and forgotten

Icy snow covers a painfull memory
Buried deep down, where never a sun will shine
A longtime forgotten dream, never will come real
Never will go back to that godforsaken place

Like a past rememberance
Like a withered flower
Seams like memories completly fade away
Seams like it never happends, far away and buried

It was like going from nowhere to nothingness
Can't remember anything

It feels like one million years ago
But still so near as yesterday

I was lost in a dense fog
The light was so harsh

Blinded by a light that shines so bright

White darkness entombs me


9. CHAOTIC COMPULSION

Called revenge by the weak
A chaotic compulsion

It worships me, I worship it
It's called by my name
Incarnated self-abuse
Enjoying my own abortion, enjoying my birth

The goddess within myself
Has cut off all her feelings
And loneliness so pure
Cellular creature, faceless angel

A copy of all, of mankind's fears

Chaotic compulsion

Called revenged by the weak

Chaotic compulsion


10. GREETINGS FROM THE OUTSKIRTS OF LIFE

Mirror image, slowly fading
Feasting upon past errors
Greetings from the outskirts of life
Embrace, so distant, so far

Lifeless shell, endless being
Without life there is no dead
Drowning in the nothingness
No impact on the world


11. ...DES NACHST...

(Instrumental)

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