1. SMELL OF THE NASCENT ; THE RAISED VEIL

My birth was announced by a thousands of vermin
And each carried proudly the brazen trumpet
To herald the first breath
To welcome the spawn of nothingness

One soul, one flesh, one mind and gruel blood of the blinded one
The cradle, the frame, the cloth and loathful stench of sacred caul
The crown, the coin, the sword and pinning screams of left behind
I crawl in light, I crawl in dusk, I crawl in mirk; so you welcomed me

Now let me in the world you know

Condemned eyes, following each of my steps
Devil! Devil! They scream
None do I know,
none I would like to know
Don't let me drown, don't let me!
Whenever I look, whererver I turned
Followed by stench of the Nascent
Followed by voices of men

Am I a tumour?
Am I a cure?
Am I a tumour?
Am I a cure?

I raised the veil of living
Now I breath with fresh air
I'm now sentient
The life of the insane is so crystal pure!
Left of the chains of the cold, empty world
The rules set in stone by the ancient dust
No longer hold me, no longer

I bring the cure
I am the cure
I bring the cure
I am the cure

One soul, one flesh, one mind and gruel blood of the blinded one
The cradle, the frame, the cloth and loathful stench of sacred caul
The crown, the coin, the sword and pinning screams of left behind
I crawl in light, I crawl in dusk, I crawl in mirk; so you welcomed me

And my bithscream has rendered the world
And all those called them sane have lost their minds
And I brought the joy of revel
Where reason is gone and nothing is clear

Now let me die again.
Again. And again.


2. THIS IS AN ETERNAL DEATH THAT WE ALL FEAR

My body was left behind
The purity of the veiled one
The silence I needed so long
The freedom of the void

The first thing I saw after the pass was the desert
Where the sand was made of dust and cold ash
And I took just one grain
The second thing I saw after the pass was the sea
Water was salty like Tears of the abandoned bride
And I sip just one drop
The third thing I saw after the pass was the chasm
Where all spirits screamed with lust and anguish
And I heard just one whisper
The fourth thing I saw after the pass was the mire
It hold me with a Iron grasp of those I left behind
And I hold just one hand back
The fifth thing I saw after the pass was the mountain
Rocks brought one by one by dessicated birds of prey
And I stole just one feather
The sixth thing I saw after the pass was the altar
With the golden bowl, full with newborns' eyes
And I needed just one of them.
And the seventh thing after the pass was the garden
Where the pallid bride waited for me since beginning
And I accepted her

We all fear the death eternal
The desolated
We all fear the death eternal
The forlorn

Soul, sand, whisper, oblivion
Silent ones! Now I hear you and all the fear is left
Consequence, salvation, retribution, pennance
Repent, scream the Voice,
Repent, the harridan says.
(Why should I?)
Fear the eternal death as we all do, they're tempting you still
Hold this world with the grasp of the living, take the iron chain.
Crushing weight of all your sins will hold you still on place.
Soul, sand, whisper,
Sin
Decay, cry, hope.
Oblivion
Silent ones!
Now I hear you and all the fear is left
Consequence, salvation, retribution, pennance

The death is not eternal