Sytry : Hunger of Cold Nights

Black Metal / Italy
(2008 - De Tenebrarum Principio)
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1. THE COLD MOUNTAINS

In the shadow of my icy glare
Thoughts about dismal and sinister places rise again
The wind caresses the highest summit
Of the snowy mountain turning to frost
The sun falls, covered by the insatiable dark,
Life comes back to life
Like rain hitting upon walls of crumbled ruins
My heart beats like that of a just born child
Being up there in the wood
Revived by the light of darkness
The moon in a tear of sky
Sews up sores in my alive flesh
Everything is silent in the night
And the world finds its forgotten quiet
In the cold mountin rises the cascade
Seen and left by many people a natural splendour to visit

Water sees, feels and caresses sometimes punishes
But it is as beautiful as a countess
To notice and to remember
In the heart to preserve
Nature is our best wealth
In this mediocre world with no reserve
It flows through the serene soil
The joy of being alive is also inside
These things, little moments of happiness and serenity
Caught in our landscape
Maybe the only beauty not jet completely ruined
By the human town-planning madness.
The cold mountain shakes my heart
A giant in front of me, ready to overwhelm everything
The cold mountain, as mighty as the heart of the best ancient men.


2. HUNGER OF COLD NIGHTS

Coldness around me,
The sense appears abstract,
Wrapped by the most pure cold.
The day became night,
The moon was uniform
Above the throb of my tears.
I feel the cold winter surrounding me
Frozen cold whispering to me
Dark winds towards the new star.
Star !!! You see and reflect my wish of darkness,
Feed with my body and let me die in your arcane sign.
Sublime night, blind the day
And let the night flare up in your name.
The hunger of wickedness grows
Within the bowels of my bleeding woman.
In the cold my soul walks,
Beside you my heart beats,
Dressed with snow-white dress
Rusty by pale noise.
I savour the blood
With the most total vomit depressing me
Sorrow and loneliness are true oxygen.
Hunger of cold nights, they desire my body
Cold nights perceive my mind.
I walk in these cold nights,
Searching for the most alive death,
The most beautiful.
Cold nights, my wish of living !!!


3. TEARS OF HATE

The winter in my heart will never end
The scent of night mixes
In the bewitched spring
The dream of living is born
At every step towards the subconscious.
Dark are the argots whispering
About the existential shadow,
Falls the snow into its own mortal remains.
People who see - they don't feel.
You see the unhealthy shadow
Entering my rotting body.

Dark is my life in my long sleep
Suffering mind because of the human disease
Which has come to life
The hunger of killing my life changes
The air becomes blood to breathe,
The insane hate for human being,
A black mantel covers our eyes.
Now I can't see
And the world seems to be better,
My eternal sleep is like a mother for me.
Tears fall...
Tear"s fall like hail
To make the streams get bigger
And turning to strength,
To finally become war.
Brave tears fall.


4. TOTAL WAR

Screams, groans, moans...
Swords sinking into the flesh...
Humble men being reborn as warriors
To defend their own land and their own cultures
From the unwanted ones...
Hate burns like fire assimilating
To the aged cortex of a tree...
A remembrance of ancient warriors...
Thoughts... of... frenzy...
Blood shed to defend the last honour
Before the total earthly collapse.
The sun appears red like blood
Like a diabolical eye which is a mirror on earth
Cursing the ancient truths...
Nature feels the risk to loose
Its own land, and with the men
It gives life to a total war...
Total war !!!
Total war to whom wants to deprive us
Of what belongs to us by centuries...
No piety, no peace, total war !!!
My heart beats, it's still alive !!!
Exalt these words !!!
Total war !!!


5. LUNAR MISANTHROPY

When darkness falls
The fog rises in total pain,
Black is the atmosphere aroud,
An entity captures my sight.
Feeling the festering body is pleasant,
Her breath is as sour as an unripe fruit.
At every step of hers
Life dies in front of the cold mother,
Blood boils like lava,
Her extreme light makes you go insane.
Thirst of blood makes you get drunk
In that nocturnal ill exploding inside of my being.
The earth trembles, the sky bursts into flames,
I see that dazzling light through the black tree.
Lunar misanthropy,
The eye of a wolf in the winter sky.
In the night song the wild beast must be fed.


6. CONTAMINATING AIR OF FLESH

Air of Death contaminating my steps,
A new insane age is rising at the sunset,
The stars fall when I look at the skies,
The Death hears my breathing.
A blinding flame imposes itself on divine light.

Air of Death contaminate my mind,
Insane mind because of the call of the dark lord,
I see bloody tears on my almighty ennemies
Full of doubts and fear.

The flame is here !!!
The guardian of the black gates is waiting for me !!!
The shadow is revived by the most murky black,
Turning into a vortex which is ready to sweep away
Christianity and the faeces oppressing us !!!
Smell of Death in my flesh,
A choked spirit escapes,
A life never lived in its own will !!!
Let's break frontiers and come to the right creed,
The total destruction of the false,
Of what oppresses us : christianity.

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