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ARS MACABRA LYRICS
"Daemonolatria Hypnotica" (2004)
1. Mistica Nocturna
2. A Recollection of a World Once Called Earth
3. Disciples of Torment
4. Machinator Tormentorum
5. Psycho Apocalypse
6. Sturmgeschütz of Chaos
7. Prologomena of a Warfare State
8. Dawn to an Endless Night
1. Mistica Nocturna
2. A Recollection of a World Once Called Earth
A new endless day opens before me.
Once again I’m here to brood over
What it was that made me change my mind.
And soon it strikes me, sweet sourness of a bitter thought.
For whom, for what ...I made it all?
For whom, for what....I chose to change...the rules
For once.
Freedom should have been and freedom was
Full accessibility and a right to dispose.
A part of my sovereignty I entrusted
To the tiny striving creature
That I made to a new emperor
Emperor of toil
King of sufferings
Monarch of guinea-pigs.
A test I carried out with you
But something didn’t work.
I strive to remember
A breaking dawn…broken down.
In my blurred mind
Images alternate with sounds.
My eyes closing, I wonder
What once was and now is missing.
What I wish stays...and I wish restlessly
Created –consumed-replaced
I do and undo.
Trying to remember (but it’s too boring, too trivial)
If I had a goal (and that alone still bothers me).
A huge yawn swallowed the trick of a bastard maker.
I can be accused of one thing alone: of playing eternally.
Since eternal I am and eternal is what I make
If I want.
A tricky demiurge
That’s what I am
A flawed race
That’s what it was.
“Mankind” and “Earth” were the names I made up.
Time for another game to play
Time for another game to play!
3. Disciples of Torment
I’ ve been taught, I’ve seen the plague
mastering prophecy and fulfilling destiny.
Ascending to unknown fields of eternal cursed suffering
We are indeed the few armed with
the source of sin
blessed by cold and wind.
Can you all ever comprehend
The teaching from a dark land?
Those cursed words infested us from within.
Lies and thorns....we spread as seeds!
Indomitable blasphemers from shattered graves
Ancestors of a fallen crusade.
As ghosts through the world, contradiction of life
Virtue of torment grown from pain and demise.
I hear the wizard call as the storm brings the words upon bewildered
Masses from the pestilential coil.
Will you ever understand
The power of blood flowing through my hands?
Holy words shall declare your defeat.
Lies and thorns to spread as seeds!
Preachers...ever waiting for the grace
Yet the wind is announcing our swearing names.
The irresistible fascination of pain
Drawn towards insanity lands once again.
Teaching revealed to blackened souls
We lay the oath for those who are bounded in thorns.
Far away, from a non-existing fate
We summon the gods of ignorance and hate.
4. Machinator Tormentorum
Here I am…
For many a prisoner of my steel rage
For me as free as a man can’t be.
For them a desperate, visionary cripple
For me a champion of evil and hate.
Dead to this world
Reborn to my own.
I savour my tasteful revenge.
Your pity I don’t need
Since humanity I lost
Yet farther my eyes now can see.
Bellator in aeternum ero, machinae bellator.
Imprisoned in my new metal world
Still boundless and almighty I feel.
Into a (h)armless human trunk I was turned.
As disgusting as it may appear
All this steel architecture can think.
For them a pitiful tank-like still-life
For me finally one with the machine.
I’ll roar my hate
My “here I am”
To you conceited animals.
Once I approached my last page
And tasted my “The end”
But some perverted bastard
Judged the game too fun to stop.
Now I’m back as a machina
And as such I declare war on mankind.
Imprisoned in my new metal world
Still boundless and almighty I feel.
I didn’t choose this dimension (this permanent prosthesis).
As disgusting as it may appear
All this steel architecture can think.
For them a pitiful tank-like still-life
For me finally one with the machine.
Forever damned who first created me.
Twice as damned who reassembled me to life!
5. Psycho Apocalypse
A dream so intense.
Parallel existence
To his persistence
There’s no resistance.
There’s no resistance
To his persistence
Paranoid existence.
A dream so intense.
I see a new clear world
After a nuclear war.
There was a nuclear world
Before a new clear world.
Nihil tam praepostere
Tam incondite, tam mostruose
Cogitari potest
Quod non possimus somniare
Umanità microbiologica
Divinità d’immane statura
(…Realtà entropica…)
Umanità macrobiologica
Divinità d’umana statura:
Realtà entropica ciclica.
Every kind of perverse
Future possibilities.
Cross the door of my self
As I turn my psy-key.
A delirious nonsense
Of catastrophic reveries
In spiral form multiverse
Descends my insanity.
In my soul no law no fate.
In my soul half Pope half mad.
In my soul no gold no lead.
In my soul as love as hate.
6. Sturmgeschütz of Chaos
I am the panzersmasher of your spirit
I do my blasphemies and truth inherit.
I come from a world of dread and utter darkness,
Abhorrent distortions bred from disasters.
Atomic holocaust, battlefield whores
Spawning armageddon and inflicting sores.
Humanity in chaos and blessed with madness,
Dominions of the worst immorality through ages I master!
Screaming for pain, atrocities and tortures
I slain the creed’s meat, I am your
demonic vultures.
Blackening the purity of light to fuck the human race.
We exterminate the life of all weaked ones,
To bring the word of fire on this world shames.
A mist coming from my tomb. I call...endless lust
Of blood purifies my soul.
I am the wanderer, the malignant blasphemer,
Creation bathed in blood to celebrate your total decadence.
Screaming for pain, atrocities and tortures
I slain the creed’s meat, I am your
demonic vultures.
Blackening the purity of light to fuck the human race.
Deliriums of war will be my only joy
To feed myself off dead on this
Dying soil.
7. Prologomena of a Warfare State
I will unveil you a world you have never known
I will reveal those secrets nobody has known
I will entrust you with my words of hate
Out of my mouth, right into your veins.
I am the hierarchy of myself
The whole which makes the nought
The ‘A’ which changes to ‘Z’
The undead dying his death.
I am the Nil embracing All
The boundless boundary
The circle turning line
A truth disguised as fake.
May my trustworthy ambiguity mislead you to the right path
And help you on the unsafe route deep into my world.
My confidence will turn your confusion into pieces of wisdom
Reassembling the whole picture to suit my taste.
Follow these rules. Follow my words
And of people I will make you be the first.
The chosen race- the chaos breed
Dreaming the dreams that dreamers never dreamt.
I will be the king, the leader, the prophet, the
You, chosen race
I, forever master
Kiss my ass!
Spit in the face of pity, abide by no fucking law
Scorn whatever measure is there to limit thee.
Imprisoned in my kingdom set your spirit free.
Let the tide flow down on your enemies
Let it crush them all!
Uncontrolled and unpredictable,
Thousands of plagues on their heads let fall!
Starting from the last chapter
back to the roots of the end.
You will rise to a new millennium
Falling on your knees.
Primo: percute
Atque impetus tuum eloquendi habitur sit.
Secondo loco:cogita
Sed tantum ut id quod fecisti gustes
Princeps, dux, rex ero
Et ut tu pleus populum aliorum,
Ita ego profecto tui non misere bor.
8. Dawn to an Endless Night
Absconding the present
Suspended between
A cerebral future and a skeletal past.
You’ll wake up one day
Realizing it’s still yesterday.
We will give a dawn to your endless night.
Men is what we are
Neither gods nor animals.
Many are what they want
Becoming one and sometimes both.
Mean appearance
For those who look into your soul.
May you be a man?
Simply human, nothing more.
They wish to forget
Trying to disguise it.
They are ashamed, why?
Just betwixt and between.
Hypocrites! Angels made up of shit is what you are
Fools…used to the need of feeling
Free to be not well.
Bigots…holders of a never fixed truth.
Cowards…navigators of muddy minds
Fearing the flatness of the Earth.
You are slaves without master.
The guilty one suspects all.
Self-betrayers of yourselves.
Virgin mothers of fatherless daughters.
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