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MERESSIN LYRICS
"The Baphomet's Call" (1996)
1. Signs (Intro)
2. Release the Blind for Dark
3. Ripping the Angel’s Heart, I Find the Hidden Truth
4. Suicide’s Prophecies
5. Way to the Darkness
6. Jester’s Mask
7. The Abyss / Requiem Rokui
8. Confession
9. Howl of the Profound Past
1. Signs (Intro)
2. Release the Blind for Dark
Open gates of altar for the blind
Release the shoots for darkness
Give up the holy goblet with snakes
Destroy the holy name of church
Mother – your son cuts himself
Suffering the pain, offering the blood to dark
Flowing of blood, compels the men, helpless to feel
Life doesn’t spoil, killing yourself, feeling the pain
And big pleasure too
Pleasure to destroy holy name
Blind dead don’t found the stream of light
Through could get into dark side
Open the gates of altar, show them their way
“church is too weak to do this”
Your son kills himself for the truth
Which only a few ones want to understand
Destroy holy name of church
Give up holy goblet with your blood
Release the blind for darkness
Destroy the gates of altar
Mother – your son cuts himself
Suffering the pain, offering the blood to dark
Your son kills himself for dead
Wants to show their way
3. Ripping the Angel’s Heart, I Find the Hidden Truth
Breathing the stench of death
Release soul from monotony of choked life
I am and I’ll stay in the attraction of the dark
It’s only space of rest
Tracks of peculation, pain of ceremonies
See the look of the beast
Which is dissecting you alive
Chosen way into the pulsing fire
Burning senses prompt the danger
I’m not afraid of the pain, it’s the custom
Bloody sunset, I’m killing myself again
Like I’m beaten through with nails
I stay in quad of hysteria
Ripping the angel’s heart I find the hidden truth
Anxiety in my heart during pain of ceremonies
Roots of all evil taken deep into the man
Like roots of trees into the ground
I’m living in surroundings which rule
I’m going into pushing fire
Into promptly growing temptations
All my sins before you
Look into my eyes and this will suffice
Living in surroundings which hold my bloody soul
Ripping the angel’s heart I find the hidden truth
Those tracks of peculation pain of ceremonies
I’m going into pulsing fire
Into promptly growing temptations
4. Suicide’s Prophecies
Elects are roaming in my eyes
Forever died away mother’s flame in my eyes
Heart is full, of unopened tragical cards
Time will move me into darkest place of space
Coffin – could couch of my future
Earth – eternal bed of my future
I touched the abyss with my senses
I left the loop it must have been done
I’m kissing black lady’s hand
Feeling dead traits of deity I want go out
Maybe it’s in imagination
I hear breathing of demons – is mixing into solid uproar
I wish eternal burden will find the labyrinths of eternity
I shuffled cards of life and I’ll not return this way
Father Satan insists to learn not of obey blindly
Play from bloody music wonderful melody of suicide
I’m kissing black lady’s hand
Feeling dead traits of deity I want go out
Maybe it’s in imagination
I see threshold of dark stumbled souls
Accumulated strength flowing down together with blood
And only now my suffers are born at seven gates
I hear the moaning, dead mother’s voice
In labyrinth of mind is going on fight for control
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, goats are waiting with pride
My soul on the way to sending, my eyes look at dying light
5. Way to the Darkness
6. Jester’s Mask
In moonlight I saw my black shadow
Silently creeping through cursed earth, bringing fear and anxiety
My way through the dust, through the blackened ashes
Cold ashes, once former bodies, through laughter turned into tears.
What does jester’s mask hide
Oh, it’s touch of evil
Revenge of cursed tyrants
In the name of evil incarnation
Suddenly rising wind is streaming black flags which are bringing death
Do you fell how blood is freezing and cold of night is blowing into heart?
Calm yourself – I’ll take you to theatre of my dreams
Under a colored jester’s mask beyond the seven gates of hell
I’m calling north wind and red glow of fire
I’m inviting universal evil and lord of the dark
I hear already rising laughter from the graves of eternal tyrants
I see brimmer full of blood, only fire and blood
Somewhere in time my hardening eyes are burning black fire
In transaction with fallen angel, in ages under jester’s mask
My performance is still not over – give me hand – it’s time for us to wander
Devilish laughter is still moving lips – let me again into my bloody theatre
Do you hear me?… yes, do you hear me?… yes,
do you see me?… yes, yes, yes, yes… …I’m coming!
7. The Abyss / Requiem Rokui
8. Confession
I’m calling for my forefather souls – I know it’s hard to hear last words
Slow rot inside of alive let the madfall just into the suffer
All cursed lives are bleeding, it’s quit, when you know you’re dying
I just want to raise the glass of blood, because my real feast is just beginning
Designated for eternity
I’m looking for fate in darker places
I know – my cross will keep my soul
In the cursed home… I believe
Life is inevitable heaviness of death, all those dreams are this point of insanity
Separated from the pain, you’re feeling destruction of jail
Incarnation in the dark, immortality form real body
Raise the glass of blood for me, with my real feast is just beginning
I’m dying in the night, in grips of dark
I’ll remain alive only through death
Through insomnia liberated temptations
I have lived like an angel, I’ll die like the devil
I’m calling for my forefather souls – I know, it’s hard to hear last words
Slow rot inside of alive let the madfall, just into the suffer
Feeling the growing pain on maze ways, I have gone into the entrails of dark
Martyring unreal flesh for conscience sake, closing my eyes for the last painful temptations
Blood-stained cross rouses my tornments
Blood-stained soul, I must bear a rage of fire
Life is quad, which you want to shun
Starting on a doomsday
9. Howl of the Profound Past
Affected by magic theatre, drawn into profound, immemorial past
Awaked senses are easily mastered by force, it is radiating
My kind without obstruction, I’m proud I’ve escaped
Once my bloody legends were silently washed out
Now are ripped again like a healed wounds
Be born for mutilation
Tragic legend pierced my heart
Dreams are tied together with subconsciousness
In painful visions I see death, thirsty for sacrifice
I’ve moved three ages back
Like a zombie I’m searching for stream of light, that could enliven
I’ll try hunger in the night
“This serried, true legend testifies cannibalism”
Be born for mutilation
Tragic legend pierced my heart
Dreams are tied together with subconsciousness
In painful visions I found an answer
My eyes directed at sunset are waiting for curse
Fire running out in the sky, I see sacrifices are crawling in the lane
Full uncontrolling of myself
Seizure of strangers from within
Violence of the mind in the ways of sufferings
Surrender to a call of the labyrinths, incarnation of fear feeling
Affected by magic theatre
Drawn into profound, immemorial past
Like a zombie I’m searching for stream of light
That could enliven poisoned roots of soul
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