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ELENIUM LYRICS
"Via Puritiva" (2003 Demo)
1. Insania Promethei 2. Mediterranean Past 3. Towards The Dismal Ecstasy 4. Via Puritiva
1. Insania Promethei
2. Mediterranean Past
From immortal fairyland,
from vineyards of blood
ventriloquist has come.
His eyes were like pearls,
like glamour of tawdry deed.
Arectis auribus arige aures.
Shattered...
...eternal whisper on fiery lips,
kiss of infectious betrayal.
Shattered...
...filthy touch of ravishing body.
Innocence of fluttering souls I am.
Shattered...
...black wings of insane sage.
Journey through suffering.
Blackvision of allegiance,
deceitful matrix of reality,
altar of blind tradition,
pernicious allegory of hypocrisy.
Eternal whisper on fiery lips...
Kiss of infectious betrayal...
Filthy touch of ravishing body...
Sermons - vision in a shroud
blessed by the carnivorous gods.
Almighty illness which is a fate,
destiny for betrayers and fools.
Yes...
Affected point in flames of glory,
rituals closed in mediterranean circle.
No...
Old ethical system, epos of sorrow,
prelude to ambiguity, purple denial.
Burn the inheritence!
Burn the past!
3. Towards The Dismal Ecstasy
Nihil novi sub sole.
The night has come,
the night of fullmoon.
Stars of your eyes are gold.
My spirit perceived the gloom.
Ne timeamus mortem.
My ears heard troublesome melody,
strange voices in the fog.
I feel your breath on my neck.
I feel warmth of your hands.
Frozen tears on your cheek
deny my swollen delusions.
The time has come,
the time of tragedy.
Diamonds of your mind are blind.
Amica proba, probatum ama.
My sensual eye embodied your shape,
spherical flowers of your breasts.
4. Via Puritiva
Monumentum aere perennius.
Bleeding colours poisoned my heart.
I was holy martyr!
Impassive voice ripped dead silence.
I was great creator!
Scar on face, crimson axe in hands.
I was severe warrior!
Now I'm straying. I can't find my tongue.
I'm empty!
Ne timeamus mortem.
What have I become?
Answers are tumultuous too much.
New fire blossomed in the bosom of mine.
My suicide is in the offing.
Path of debris - my curse.
I'm holding flames in the palms of my hands.
My sin disappeared.
I hear chaotic breath. What have I done?
Cry, cry cruel world for me!
Derisive laugh inside my mouth - my sweet...
The man that I should be arise.
Insanity!
There are no other words to express my suffering.
There is no other way to understand my fears.
Touch the land of my spiritual darkness.
Taste the soil from my lonely grave.
It's so cold...
Call me now!
Kiss me now!
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