Luror : Cease to Live

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1. THROUGH CRUELTY TO ILLUMINATION

Supreme sacrificial cultus
From olden times
The higher knowing
The higher will
Highest offering of human blood
Highest readiness
Who knows to sacrifice
Knows to speak to the great depth
Knows the breath of immortality
The blood eagle soars to the spheres
Beyond the trampled paths
Astral worlds open their doors
To a dimension of our origin
While the darkness from the past
Crawls back into this realm
We greet the ancient forces
Named demons of today
With blood given
The energies increase to high amount
Channel it to earn wisdom
Erase the lack of understanding
Fly with the blood eagle
Throught cruelty to illumination...


2. A BLEAK SUN ENLIGHTENS ME

A bleak sun enlightens me
Suicidal illumination
Bridges cross rivers veiled by a fog
That hides the vermin
With the human face

The grey days pass by
As I cross the river
Near the place I lived
Once more
And it seems the concept of time
Is replaced by the knowledge
That death is the law
Is justice and consolation
And the life is just ending every day

I am a man on a mission
The pale rider's just a shadow of mine
On thousand ways left life behind
One destination to reach
In blackened embrace I had to find
One truth to preach:

"Kill yourself
And kill your next!!!
The ones you love, the ones you hate!
If you ever had a clue of what life should be
This is your one and only pledge!"


3. CEASE TO LIVE

A final wish a final cut,
clear and with demonic precision
Diffuse instincts of self preservation
Replaced and dazed
by the rush of sorrows

Concise ending, interruption of life
Time by time lost the will to breath
And in this moments there's just one thought
How to cease it all without leaving
One goddamn piece of dirt

No soft erasure but hard tremendous gap
Where once was something great
A heavy vast of emptiness
At the place where I once dwelled

As I rest in the Shades beyond life
As I have found peace of mind
Your dirty world is just a bit poorer
As the illusion of hope is fading away


4. A SYMPTOM OF EVIL

A symptom of pure evil
Black as thy nightly shades
And as pale as the jaws
Of thy beasts of prey

The contract of darkness
Is signed under force
I herald your name
As you ride with the storms

Lord of the shadows
I prepare your coming
To the realm of the weak
With cold spell you're roaming

Feared and hated
With you I became
With my breath I spread
You're burning black Flame!

Make no differences between wrong or right
Give no damn for sense or reasons
Oh Master, you're the only truth that's sure
For you are the end of all of life's treason

Death bless you all feeble humans
He's the only honour
That existence will grant you, scum!


5. ...OF GOOD WILL

...The spirit is willing
The flesh is so weak
But the spirit is lying
And Life's somehow more
Than just a dream
About dancing along the borderline
Between the Promised Land
And hell's damnation...


6. BOUNDARIES OF EVIL

Under the surface
Of this artificial blood feast
There are boundaries of evil
With roots into infinity

Chaos dwells beyond the rites
Of profane misanthropy
Not measurable by your science
Not visible with eyes

The higher birth of the damned
The heritage of demons
The unholy Cult
The Weapons of the devil
Who is Our Lord

Religious and spiritual Warfare
War just for the reason of War!
Our Heresy
Our Blasphemy
Our Way to transcendence
Fanatic and blessed by hell

Among the living dead
We exist to premote extinction
Just for the cause of destruction
We obey the curse of life
Bound by Hate and Cynic Emotions
We are brothers in life
We are children of death


7. ALREADY DEAD

I am...
Thinking of one moment in time,
When I felt myself as a part
Of something more than a lie
The tomorrow's goldbrick,
The vertigo of man:
How to live tomorrow
When you're already dead today?

My hope is fading in the sunset of man
Another field trial is coming to the end
My wings were broken and crippled since then
When I and my fellows fell down from the sky
And died...

We are dead angels, lost and forgotten
Without holy guidance
Or hope for salvation
Already dead but forced into life
Blessed by nothing but infinite strife

The day will come to return to heaven
To conquer divine ground
When the pentagram blazes up in the sky
We will remember how to fly

The revenge of angels already dead!



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