1. THE MOTH

Lost and blind
Like moths at night into the flame
Can only see
What they've done and left behind

Through lawns and forests and the darkest sea
I walk the roads where sight can reach
With pride and freedom in my heart
I am the one you wanted to be

Nameless birches
Grow every day on roasted fields
Much more we need to
Restore our lost and wasted-stolen seeds

Through lawns and forests and the darkest sea
I walk the roads where sight can reach
With pride and freedom in my heart
I am the one you wanted to be

Endless forms – I want to keep
Stop and breathe – don't need to seek
What is wrong or what is right
With the will of life I want to dance
With life and death

Glory to the sun
Glory to the moon
Glory to the fire
Glories our runes

Glory to the sun
Glory to the moon
Glory to the fire
Glories our runes

"Довга ніч пройшла
Червона роса зійшла
Стогін чути та не мій
Він десь от там зі східних боліт"
Czerwone morze schnie
Twych łez mi nie jest brak

Lost and blind
Like moths at night in to the flame
Can only see
What they've done and left behind

Nameless birches
Grow everyday on roasted fields
Much more we need to
Restore our lost and wasted-stolen seeds


2. BURY IN THE PAST

Deep down the sea
Creators and the fallen
All bury in the past
Ideas, swollen

Fornicator blessed us with the sword
It's not the blasphemy – the mankind is bored
Holy hours, will you eat tonight?
Will you be the dinner all dressed in white?

One mind
Black tide
Servant
Of mycelium

I should remain silent and blind
A man who shouldn't be king
Villains and bastards these are my friends
I will leave unseen
Blackbirds are singing
Deathbringers song
They sing for them and for me
I feel their presence
Through ancient roots
They will bleed for me

"When great trees fall,
Rocks on distant hills shudder,
Lions hunker down
In tall grasses"
A fragment is taken from – Maya Angelou's – When Great Trees Fall


3. CLOSED BOOK

Through centuries, we wrote a book
It stood on a shelf, and was kept in safe
But then It vanished, dissolved in air
It was stolen and lost for ages

Some pages wrapped, the chapter ends
All heroes stayed, but they're not the same
Don't even mentioned in the victorious credits
Became wasted pawns in Caesar's game

Next chapter starts, everything's reversed
Heroes dead by Caesar's hand
Erased their names and people's memories
Proclaimed they traitors to burying the truth

The time has passed, we've found the pages
Solved the puzzle from shredded sheets
Now we see the bigger picture
And certain place that we belong to

Blessed be sun and the moon
Blessed be water and soil
Blessed be iron and stone
Blessed be the forge

We wrote a book
We wrote a book
It's not a closed book yet


4. SILENT WATERS PT. I

Horizon is so far from me
Horses are tired and I cannot see clear
Demons have been following me for 6 days
I have to run
I have to fight them, the Heart can't be replaced

Holy mountains speak to me
I am listening
Pines are whispering
When I am silent
I can touch the roots
When I am silent
I can touch the soul

The black void is so close to me
My mind is tired and I cannot see clear
Dogs are following me for three days
I have to run
I have to hide
The blood cannot be changed

Lunatic words
Lunatic eyes
Reality unclear

In silent waters
She dwells
In restful sleep
She lasts

The world is colder
Worse it may be
Abroad the dreams
Her
I see

This winter has frozen my heart
And turned my eyes to black
The serpent around my arm
It holds me under a charm

This winter has frozen my heart
And turned my eyes to black
The serpent around my arm
It holds me under a charm

Release me
Release my soul
Release me
Release my soul


5. SILENT WATERS PT. II

Sinister figures surrounded me
They talk to me,
I can't resist

Dance with me, dance
I don't want to
Come, take my hand
I won't take it
From dusk till dawn
We'll swing together
In neverending ball

Sinister tunes are seeping through my bleeding ears
Can't resist, I enter the dreadful circle pit
Trapped inside Thunderstorm
Hold by transparent walls
Can't escape
Can't resist
Seized by the dance of eternity

Vivid dream
Full of blood
Dancing trees
Lands and waters

Dance with me, dance
I don't want to
Come, take my hand
I won't take it
From dusk till dawn
We'll swing together
In neverending ball

I see from a distance
A man approaches
It must be the savior
Who would rescue me
Few steps away
He passed me by
My last hope
Is dying light

Sinister tunes are seeping through my bleeding ears
Can't resist, I enter the dreadful circle pit
Trapped inside Thunderstorm
Hold by transparent walls
Can't escape
Can't resist
Seized by the dance of eternity

Sinister tunes are seeping through my bleeding ears
Can't resist, I enter the dreadful circle pit


6. ЖACH

- За чорним шляхом, за сьома лісами,
В глибокім яру під грубезними буками
Стоїть хатина мохами покрита
– Живуть розкішно там чорти-брати
– Виходять тихо щоночі на полювання,
Слідами пращурів біжать
– Праліс смерековий не спить,
Шумить – підказує дорогу – там Жах, туди спішіть
– Брати ходіть, там правда неминуча,
Там батько лісової риби, коріння загнаних плодів
– Старі дерева розійшлися, розлились багна непрохідні,
Бредем з братами ми невпинно, вдихаєм мглу густу.
– Коріння-вуса гуцулів, старі але міцні як шнур сталевий,
Тримають ноги, затягують все глибше.
Смола болотяна стає повітрям, мій зір ще кращий як вночі.
І дно ми бачимо і Жах!
– Нарешті, ось Він! Брати мої, час настав!
Жах з нами буде вже завжди!
І разом з ним відродимо забуте!

Rozstąpiły się stare drzewa,
Rozlały się nieprzebyte bagna,
Nieustannie wędrujemy z braćmi,
Wdychając gęstą mgłę.

Dno I Horror!
Wreszcie, oto on!
Moi bracia, nadszedł czas!
Horror zawsze będzie z nami!
I razem z nim ożywimy zapomniane!

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7. MY ANTHEM

I hear the winds
They're coming
I hear the fire and drumming

This is the feast for the ravens
This is the feast for the ravens

I hear the winds
They're coming
I hear the fire and drumming

I am sitting on the top of the hill
Thinking
Singing
Spitting my lungs out
There is some code carved into the sword
I don't have access
I spit in the darkness

The witch
The whore
The flowers milt
The Queen
The beast
Praise our lord

The witch
The whore
The flowers milt
The Queen
The beast
Praise our lord

I'm going step by step
Guided by the darkness
It was written on the ancient stones
I see souls around me
Elders singing the sinner's song

It is my anthem in the heavy air

The trees surround me, they are a mother to me
I was hopeless and too blind to see your guilt
Did you trick me or did I trick myself
I no longer have an answer for my own thoughts

The trees surround me, they are a mother to me
I was hopeless and too blind to see your guilt
Did you trick me or did I trick myself
I no longer have an answer for my own thoughts

The trees surround me, they are a mother to me
I was hopeless and too blind to see your guilt
Did you trick me or did I trick myself
I no longer have an answer for my own thoughts

It is my anthem in the heavy air


8. THE MASOCHIST

I have a part of the brain that wants to hurt me
Constantly whispering in my ears
I think it created all the behaviors
I can't explain to myself how I feel

Fragile as a little girl
Confident as God
Tired of how I feel
Identity fraud

You have a part of the heart that wants to kill me
Constantly whispering in your ears
I think it created all your behaviors
You've tried to explain to me how I feel

Running away from confrontation
The truth is hidden
Illusion speaks
Sadistic techniques of manipulation
Psyche is acting, and never sleeps
Running away from confrontation
The truth is hidden
Illusion speaks

The will is going down the drain
The glimmer fades away
I will catch your one last smile
The truth was here for a while

So this is the end
Future received
I'll speak with the past
Make me believe
Create me – believer