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ODEM ARCARUM LYRICS
"Bloody Traces In The Virgin Snow" (2003)
1. Introduction
2. Slaves to a Dead World
3. Behind Dead Eyes
4. ... and Thorns became God
5. Bloody Traces in the Virgin Snow
6. Anthem to Decrepitude
7. Confessions of a Dark Martyrium
8. Restless... (Instr.)
1. Introduction
2. Slaves to a Dead World
3. Behind Dead Eyes
Darkness is getting closer to me
It covers the vision of beauty I´ve seen
As she show me her face I look at the pain
From a charming blaze of a dying sun
This is the moment I realize
No beauty may live behind dead eyes
So many suffer I´ve seen, so many deaths I´ve lived
But death is just the illusion to escape from lifes grief
Icy winds are crushing my face
So I open my eyes, dead shadows I gaze
I drown in the silence of this dark winternight
Just emptiness can be behind dead eyes
Purgatory in lifes frgidity
Abstract visions of bloodstaind agony
Hope and passion
Banished in depths beyond the truth
...And only the pain remains
Fallen angel dressed in red
There´s passion in your heart
Fragile dignity you shed
I recognize the beauty of the pain from within
F lowers of ice are covering my skin
Like morbid art they breed on and on
My hungry heart is raping my dreams
I fall on my knees I close my eyes
I´m entering a place where no sun shines
4. ... and Thorns became God
Dreaming landscapes frozen I wander
How many miles or did i never made a step
I am a column of fire in the bloodred snow
Ready to set the world ablaze
...And thorns became god
Cursed by a creature, more hated than life
A vision appeared as clear as december
Reality no longer exists in the dance of the siluettes
Beyond the stench of light
In the dungeons of pureness
I seek for abysmal darkness
Beyond the gates of slavery
I enter the shrine of silence
Mesmerize me, infernal one!
...Yet as the phantoms of winter fell
And the signs disappeared from the sky
Being turned into nothingness, and nothingness decayed
Chased through a labirinth of frozen faces
Surounded by fog ...surreal
The ember is burning down
...And thorns became god
seduced by a creature, which dies in anguish
The vision returned as filthy as hell
Know that it was an illusion to dream this winter alone...
5. Bloody Traces in the Virgin Snow
The loss of power to rebellion
Means lunacy
A cloud of sheer darkness
Invades my wrath
...I die
In front of that image of nothingness
A crystall building
To save your slavery
...And then the grand night began
The freezing veil
But at least it can´t hide
The bloody traces in the virgin snow
Pain is monumetal...
...Disorder polarising...
...Death is the key to the gate
Time has quitted to exist
And the son of winter was born
...I die
In front of that image of nothingness
A crystall building
To save your slavery
My eyes broke forever
As the spring re-entered my lips
6. Anthem to Decrepitude
A monument is standing tall
Shining glory on wasted ground
Veterans of paltry wars are kneeling above
With opened minds and veins
Suddenly an old, feeble man appears
In depraved words he begins to chant:
"So I´m standing here
Like in my dreams
I´ve died in vain
Yet the thornscrown embraces my head"
In a moment of intimancy he fell
Earth turns black, where he toched the ground
Shockwaves of hate escape from his opened chest
Clouds of thunder are coming up
The warriors died man by man
By screaming in nameless horrors
And the thunder, the screams and the hate
Are gathered in a hellish symphony
7. Confessions of a Dark Martyrium
8. Restless... (Instr.)
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