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KATAXU LYRICS
"Roots Thunder" (2000)
1. Intro
2. My Name From The Forest
3. War
4. Roots Thunder
5. Nawia
1. Intro
Instrumental/Ambient, the following is written accompanying it in the booklet:
... The Womb Of The Mountains, Burning With Primal Cold.
In The Lakes Of Time, I Immerse My Face - To Make It As A Stone I! - As The Wolfs Call Of The Child, Timeless, Born Through Two Suns Ready For Eternal Wandering...
2. My Name From The Forest
Animal Breath Leads Alarmingly
Ardusing The Concience Of Possession Of A Haze - Forgotten Property
... To Hidden Moment In Which You Stand
Further Than The Sense And Fear Allow
The Truth Shudders From You - Covered With A Lie.
Closer And Closer
My Frozen Hearts - Increases The Higher Meaning
And The Energy Spirits From The Bottom Of The Kataxu Abyss
The Truth Shudders From You - It knows That It Was Hidden To Confine
Now It's My Turn - To Enter The Taste Of Instinct
Now It's My Turn - To Destroy The Fast Circles
... Deeper Understaning Of Time
... Transfiguration Of Original I
Pulsing Vibrations - An Art Above The Thick Eddies Of Torents.
I Am The Abstract Prospect
I Am The Mirror Of Birds
Looking At Your Glare Take My Steel And Hear My Scream
Among The Words I Can't Catch Up With - Great Desire
- What Is My Former Name?
- Get Deeper And Recognize Your Sign!
- I Can't See But The Earth Caress Me!
- Your Pagan Faith Will Lead You!
... Torn Parts Of The Mysteries, Catching By The Hunger
Behind Me They Are Submerged...
I Am Swimming But When The Peace Decreases In Wave
Of The Forest, I Will Find My Name From The Forest
Again With Each Tremble Of My Soul
I Will Find It
My Name From The Forest!
3. War
Instrumental/Ambient, the following is written accompanying it in the booklet:
Burning Reflections of War's Walls!
Rivers Of Blood Are Endless
The Revenge Of Gods - Enemies Are Lost In Pain!
Look!
Like, Living Candles!
- Let The Laughing Of Witches Spread Disease!
- Let Their Land Become Barren For All Eternity!
- Let The Swamps Swallow Their Bodies!
- Let The Wombs Of Their Woman Rot!
- Let The Sukkubus in Their Beauty,
Like The Running Eye Holes, Tear Apart Their Souls!
4. Roots Thunder
The Bullet Of The Hight Environment In Shortening Days
Of Thorny Blasphemies, The Thought Disperses Bones But The Dust Is Not Silent
Ending The Performance, This Is The Stigma Which Is Rised Above Another Time
I Curse By Blind Candle Throught The Furthest Past
Where The Sound Of Horses Looks For The Slates Of Vertical
- What A Great Hanged Man In The Reflection Of Tribes
- What Sweet Are The Traces Of Thrombosis In Rooty Incarnations
Fast Curve To Immortality Of The Arms
Moth Moves Its Life But Who Takes Her Hand
To Make It Look At A Creature Of Its Transformations
- I Am Looking For A Mask Through The Forgotten Land
... And You Who Come Uninvited!
- I Am Here!
- Hunt Me! Because I Have Never Met Colourness Of Freedom
Oh My Laughter, Parapsychical Murders
Do You Scream Because Of Hunger?
- Oh Yes!
I Will Be Listening To You; I Will Sing The Former Despair To You.
... The Dolls Are Crying Again!
- Enjoy Yourself!
- This Palace Is Yours.
... And Where Is The Love?
- You Fool!
The Only One I Knew Is The Paranoia To Foold.
Your War Of The Waving Blind Is Covered With Dust
Caress With The Power Of Silent White And Dream About Healing
Lick All Your Wounds In Dependence On Underfeelings
- Do Not Ask For More!
... Because As A Pagan Mother
... All My Fingers As Eternal Wolfs,
Efficency Of Peace I Release
I As An Old Man And My Couns Are Counted Years Ago.
I As A Hatred Writing Hand Dispersed Feather Traces On Cosmic Sand
I As Hight Environment's Faith
I As Long Ages Of War
- With Purple Of Blood Rise Our Swords!
- Because The Ancient Hatred Is Inside Us!
- It Is Our Peace!
5. Nawia
Instrumental/Ambient, the following is written accompanying it in the booklet:
Eagle, Come!
Let Your Wings Sing A Song, Guide The Last Comet.
Trees Are Living Again, The Saturn's Season
Herbs Are Flowing Down The Hands Of The Warrior
Constellation Of My Breaths, Because Here Is Great Turning Point
And My Great Lonely Thought
Cloudy Coat Covered My Pride
With Stony Rain I Hammer Every Tear For My Fatherland
Aryan Eagle - Satisfy
Let They Carry Through Milky Way - To The End of Zenith.
Now On The Million Ways of Pre-Darkness.
Cosmic Key In Nine Candles Of Destiny
In Eternal Trance Of The Universe, I Praise The Slavonic Gods
... My Last Words
... Substance Flows Down, And Inside Me Hot Eye's Tatoo
... With Stenc Of Colours I Give Them Farewell!
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