1. INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. BIOCENTRIC

The world reveals before your eyes
It reconstructs a web of lies
The world did not create life
A conscious mind projects reality
Right before your eyes
Intricate web of lies
When you realize
You can create form
The key of life
Life and consciousness
Are the key to understand
The true nature
Of the universe
The key of life
These revelations, they change nothing
Still we have to die, still we have to live
No ascension, we are weak
Still we are here, still we're nothing


3. HELLISH IMAGERY

Go down the spiral, to world below
A place of wonders in shades of blood
Tall pyres of bones and empty skulls
Raising from fire, from sea of mud
Downward spiral
Down you go
No return now
Your hurt burns
Stench of decay and brimstone
Screams of excruciating pain
Sight of rotting corpses
Touch of a dead man's hand
Only way out of this hole
Is to pay the highest tall
Go up the spiral, to world above
A place so mundane, in shades of gray
Small structures of stone and empty homes
All razed in fire and sea of blood
Upward spiral
Up you go
No return now
Your heart mourns


4. THE UNLIVING THING

Dark moon reflects in the eye of the beast
He longs for his brood, calls for his kin
Watching with dead eyes
Searching for blood
Running from daylight
Hiding from sun
His claws are ripping
Tearing the ground
Swift like the wind
Black as the night
Running, hiding
Holding on to your life
Weeping, screaming
Just let go and die
The beast and the man
Hunter and prey
The game is on
The prize - your corpse
Black , scarred mane
Razor-sharp claws
Unsatiated blood-thirst
And hunger for flesh
Running, hiding, holding on to your life
Weeping, screaming, let go and die
Deadly silent
Terrifyingly real
Shows his fangs
Leaps for the kill


5. EYE OF THE STORM

Don't know what it's like | When you lose your home
Don't know what it's like | When you live alone
Traveling through the stars | Millenniums lost forever
Living in the eye of storm | With all your fears together
Now the storm has begun
All is lost, all is done
Now in the eye of storm
You will never reborn
In the dark abyss
The evil is evoken
The end is so near
The shadow lord has spoken
Don't know what it's like | When you lose your hope
Don't know what it's like | When you die alone
Flying past the stars | Millenniums left behind
Living in the eye of storm | With all your fears together
Now the storm has begun
All is lost, all is done
Now in the eye of storm
You will never reborn


6. INCINERATOR

Walking on the ashes of a scorched, dead world
Burned to the ground in a fiery storm
Cemetery silence, instilling fear
The light in your eye like a tip of a spear
Stand with a frozen heart, keep silent, keep still
Here come the worms, to tear down your flesh
Purging fire
Sweeping the land
Flaming choir
Bow before dawn, down to your knees
wondering now, what lies beneath
Take a deep breath, start to descend
With bleeding fingers, dig into the ground
Burrow in dirt, escape from the sky
Follow the worms or end up dead
Purging fire
Sweeping the land
Flaming choir
Under the ashes of a dead world
Rotten carcasses keeping you warm
Mud and dust protecting from sun
Always go down, down where it's safe
Deep underground, in cradle of earth
Waiting with patience, one day to return


7. SOMBER MIND

Better not to dwell on existence
Or you may find the dark secrets hidden deepest
Biggest horror, darkest secrets
Humans crave to unveil
It will be our own undoing
To uncover the last pieces
Final riddle, ultimate mystery
Humans crave to unveil
Always searching for an answer
By your logic still constrained
In Pandora's Box awaits
What will finally fill the empty space
With the picture now complete
Nooo!
All simple minds will scream
The will to exist will cease
And all those living will stop
Realizing there is no more
Final riddle, ultimate mystery
Humans crave to unveil
Always searching for an answer
By your logic still constrained


8. END OF LINE

World keeps going on | Even though you're gone
Death is your end of line | Not mine
Like a speck of dust | Thrown into a storm
Like a grain of sand | In hourglass
Nothing is certain | Nothing is absolute | Nothing is for granted | Nothing for sure
World keeps going on | Long after you're gone
To your memory no shrine | Not one
Not a single thought | Nor a written word
No flowers on your grave | In memoriam
Either by chaos, or by design, all death is brutal and so is life
All that exists, and all that was, all that will be, everything lost
Thing that matter, those tat don't | Delusion of meaning , illusion of choice
Constructs of mind, creations of thought | Material beings, ethereal souls
Whether by fate or by choice | The paths we follow are one-way roads
They all are leading to one single point | Where all began, all is destroyed
World, keeps going on, when all life is gone
Not bothered by mites like us
In a single tick, of a hand in a clock
Graves to our memory, wiped out


9. MORTAL PROPHECY

Learn - Admire
Earn - The fire
Listen to the teacher
And his lectures
His blazing tongue
Impasioned reasons
And as to who are we
And what we'll be
And where do we go
There's no apocalypse
No final trip
No absolution
Only one thing awaits
Conflagration
Hellfire awaits!
Learn - Admire
Earn - The fire
Listen to the preacher
And his sermons
His fiery speaches
Internal demons