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ARCHEMENIA LYRICS
"Mors Certa" (2006 Demo)
1. Obsession of the Waste
2. The Suffering
3. I am the Black Wizards
4. The Mourning Palace
1. Obsession of the Waste
Escape the phobia and then loose your way
In this hell sell your soul for a further decline
Live for desires - live for the anguish addicted to chaos
You're going nowhere on this path
You loose creation - thus far your chronicles
caused the sufferings through many centuries
Obsession of the waste
Mors certa, hora incerta
Me paenitet peccatorum meorum
My mind detractor
the whispers from the dark
I am the coldness of your soul
And where's the life you used to know...
You were already dead
I am falling into the darkness
This evil madness
Etertal debauchery
It tears your heart out and mesmerizes your soul
You can't resist my enchantment
Take me to the other side
Until I fall into the dark
show me the eternity
The drifter of the dawn
2. The Suffering
This is your reckoning
Immortal soul - tortured by a human flesh
It's getting darker in your tiny world
Within the justice conspire
You have mistaken in your belief
There is no justice in your words
Your consternation is yet to come
I know it is here soon
There is no salvage in your heart and soul
The secret mysteries uncold
The life is unwailing without hype
So you take justice in your own hands...
Denying your doom
The answer is - lie
Trying to save your own heart
But more blood you spill
After the years of silence
The suffering takes place in your heart
Removed from the circle of life
This is the end
Before you're bitter and old
You'll see everything was a waste
3. I am the Black Wizards
4. The Mourning Palace
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