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ARCHAIOS LYRICS
"Out of the Shadows" (2005)
1. Silent Killer
2. In Times
3. Life Deceiver
4. Gothic Belief
5. Eternal Bleeding
6. Into the Light
7. The Traveller (At the Necropolis) Part I
8. Escape from Insanity
9. Agonizing Soul
1. Silent Killer
From somewhere far beyond
When day and night where one
Comes back a thought
A turbulence of mind
Relieve again the same old tragedy
In blood and flesh I taste this memory
Again in fright
I lie here in the cold
Waiting for signs
To tell me where I am.
Grieving, crying, I never find my true relief
Fading, dying, a prisoner of my own disease
Hated
Rising
Hated rise whiting, illusions carry me
I'll stray and fall behind in sin
Without a hope I'll be reborn in sin
And still I see no signs ahead of me
Tonight I'll lie in warm embracing cold
For my remise is tribute to my past.
Grieving, crying, I never find my true relief
Fading, dying, a prisoner of my own disease
Hated
Rising
Searching for answers
But the shies turn its Bach on my quest for the light
Feel lost in my anger
And my sight and my golden years I leave behind.
2. In Times
From all these years behind
We ash ourselves for reason
Searching for the cure
Without having a vision.
We dwell in lucid minds
But live our own asleep
Demanding our demise
For secrets that we need.
Enthroned in darkness sight
We call out our desire
Of spirits left behind
And our fallen empire.
And one more time once
We drink the holy fire
Rejoicing in the could
As we feel madness rise.
The power in their words
Their smile pictured inside
Of ages we encore
We gather and revive
And all the years to come they vanish in a blink
And wisdom though our eyes is nothing but a dream
Soon we'll leave behind all that's ashes and dust
And many years from now we'll still wander in the Cold.
3. Life Deceiver
Growing, my hunger for the hill
Burning, the pleasure of the thrill
I carry the chains of ages of hate
Breaking up all that's divine
The blessed or the dammed is the same to my grasp
But I need on human lies.
Children of the night seeking victims in the light
Haunting streets of dark, full of flesh's delight
The dawning hides the sinners and the massacres beyond
Ascending life of sorrow, filled with human blood
Homicide of prophets in the breaking of the dawn
Calling for their savior, answering is none
From below the shadows these demonic figures rise
Killing all in sight, tearing soul apart.
Staring at its next prey
Rabid frown in fire
Anger blast in sight
Bodies harped in piles
Feasting over man's flesh
Internal reigning evil
You'll pray over your own grave
And cry at life's deceiver
Growing, my hunger for the hill
Burning, the pleasure of the thrill
I sentence the souls of many breeds
To my grand divine inferno
I'm hunger, I'm light, I'm shadows and lust
For my burden is eternal.
4. Gothic Belief
Surpassing my grave
I rise from the deep
And violent in nature
I call upon thee
The master and ruler
Of these Nordic lands
I summon thy masses to obey
My will and command
[Chorus 1]
Fear all this strength
That grows in your eyes
Should have never looked back
Now it's your time to lie
In the ashes of old
Generations to be
Facing up all that is
Our gothic belief
I keep falling on, from deception
My encounter won't take me home as I had thought
I feel I'm at the end of my redemption
The one that shows the path to the land beyond
[Chorus 2]
Fear of this end
That grows in my eyes
Should have never looked back
Now it's your time to die
In the ashes of old
Generations to be
Facing up all that is
Our nonsense belief.
Morning of ashes rise
Morning from ashes, rise.
5. Eternal Bleeding
The servants of the dammed
The demons of the mind
The Styx is drawing nearer
Does hope fade in this hour?
The moon is shattered, dyed in red
In presence of the end
The river of light in flames ignites
Since the beginning of wisdom times.
Ideas cannot have perfection
All horror calls you name
And you do not seem to dear it
Death comes crawling for your soul
The eternal bleeding begins,
Heavens crying in your name
The holocaust is at your feet.
6. Into the Light
In the times of the past
When my life was nothing
[I] could restrain my mind
From the truth in my eyes
A blissful sight
Trapped of my ignorance
Suddenly changes took
A different turn in this path
The vision of fate
I had built in my head
Was no longer conceived
As a human thought
And the ashes of eons
The remains from the dark
Came to haunt me
In my deepest, longest, wildest night
[Chorus 1]
In an aura of light I am drowned
All alone in these night
Entities of the fallen
Had come to show me "The Land"
Cannot tell from the truth
And what my eyes behold
Could it be what I see
The true shape and form of my...
Amazed at my descending guests
Questions are Doan in an unusual way
And fear of the end I had not
As it was so precious the time we talked
But the darkness went through
And so they left
And of his resurrection
None I'll say
Like the spirit of madness
Was carved though time
The torment of demons
Haunt me all my nights
[Chorus 2]
In an aura of light I am drowned
All alone in these night
Entities of the fallen
Had come to show me "The Land"
Cannot tell from the truth
And what my eyes behold
Could it be what I see
The true shape and form of my... GOD!
7. The Traveller (At the Necropolis) Part I
A secret expedition had come from before
A dearly expedition was brought to us all
Amidst of the winter the snow was belayed
Arriving the ruins you could near their prayers.
Their dead talked,
Their dead danced,
For their masters.
As if their souls burned from the grip of death
Their dead since
Their dead killed
For their owners.
As if they were crying to be released
From their afterlife cells.
At the necropolis - Always at the service of majesty
At the necropolis - Keeping the door open for the ones
To come
In this secret journey no one was told
That all that had seen this would in the course.
Their dead robbed
Their dead fought
For their slayers.
Vanishing enemies without any chance of a stand.
Their dead cried
Their dead died
Once again
Just to be release from their energy cells we call
Soul.
At the necropolis - Always at the service of majesty
At the necropolis - Keeping the door open for the ones
To come
8. Escape from Insanity
Lost inside a mystic world
No idea of where I've gone
It's a matter of life and death
After all it's just in my head
Dandified, in death I lie,
With no hope of salvation,
I keep fear within the fields of my soul
And rejoice my inventions.
Locked away,
Thrilled by impure beliefs
Descending state,
At least I've found a way to be free
[Chorus 1]
Moving on, here inside
There's a feeling in my mind,
A heathen one, sacrifice,
All my thoughts to heal my nights,
Empty looks in my face,
I've seen it all turn red,
To overcome this pain I feel...
In my turret of madness,
Through my window the moonlight
Reflects from the sea,
Influencing my Dearing
I surrender to the call of the deep.
Scratching my way out,
I take a leap from the peach
Insanity's left behind
"Mare Mortis" my dying release.
[Chorus 2]
Moving on, here inside
There's a feeling in my mind,
A heathen one, sacrifice,
All my thoughts to heal my nights,
Empty looks in my face,
I've seen it all turn red,
To overcome this pain I feel...
9. Agonizing Soul
Shrieks from the deep have awakened my soul.
Into the black forest I must set my course
To seen for a life beyond knowledge of man
And gather the strength to complete my revenge.
My life is so wasted and so is my faith
My journey help to slay all that was there
And complete the circle and become supreme
And release my hate upon killers of dreams.
My hunger for this power set agony in my soul
Towers stand tall and crowded with entities old
The arcane is waiting to take me into their own.
At last at the gates I see the medieval fortress
In absence of light I summon these forces
By some hind of spell I fall into dementia
And unleash my hell drawn by sinful inertia.
I get to the glory of my insipid moment
Not knowing my fate and my infinite ill favor
And give then my soul and my night to surrender
My hunger for this power sets agony in my soul
Towers stand tall and crowded whit entities of old
The arcane is waiting to take me into their own.
Hail, the iris of wisdom
Hail, the martyr of treason
Plagues you'll taste through the ages
As marked in red pages
I march my way through the fire
Bleeding desire
They can taste with their feeble touch
My agonizing soul.
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