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PAGAN FEARS LYRICS
"The Arrival" (2000)
1. Pagan Fears
2. Seas of Emptiness
3. Slaves of Christ Passion
4. I'm Dead
5. Deadly Whispers
6. Rotten souls
7. The Endless outcry of Grief
8. Never Ending Road
9. Full of Hate
10. Arrival to the Pandemonium
1. Pagan Fears
Pagan Fears
There was a time
When the truth was alive
The rituals were guided
by true believers of the pagan rites
But the created lie arrives
And destroys that freedom
Implanting the false laws
Of the men that spoke
On behalf of a god
Today, the despair in the souls
those make look for a spiritual guide
And makes them believe in something but
Of that already this unavoidably established
Today the flock separates
And each one search their own freedom
But of two thousand years looking for the
Heaven in the hell
Now the false laws are broken
And I look for the beliefs of my ancients again
And I feel the mystic forces of the nature and
The stars
Now I feel my interior force
Breaking the silence of that forbidden
Looking for new doors
Obtaining a new awakening
Feeling new fears
Pagan Fears
2. Seas of Emptiness
Seas Of Emptyness
In the seas of darkness
My soul roves in desolation
My soul roves eternally
Feeling the pain that slowly
Tears my steps
I walk to you my glorious love.
Pain, pain, pain.
I feel your strengh inside of me.
Break slowly my hope.
And leave me suffer forever.
She kissed my lips and
The blood ran from my mouth.
Cheated I fell in her arms
And she drank my blood.
Now my heart has turned black
And hard as a stone
And it doesn't feel, and I don't feel....
I see myself in my dreams
In a deep pit and I keep on falling (Down)
My walk trough the mist
I see her watching
I know what's waiting for me (Emptiness)
White dreams thrill me
Floating inside of me
While the stars emigrate to me
Trough my window
And in a trasparent mirror
I see the death holding me
And I still falling (down).
Please help me.
Gather my ashes.
It's my life a sea of emptiness.
3. Slaves of Christ Passion
Slaves Of Christ Passion
The years, the centuries just past by
And men still with their eyes closed.
Controlled like a stupid lamb
On this knees asking for forgiveness
While others get rich with their divine trance
Slaves of christ passion
praying before the cross
behind you are the clowns
they rejoice while in the water you try
To wash your sins
Take a look to the past
and you see the present, take a look
to the past and you see the future
Pray for you sins to run of purgatory
you will pay the price (money)
the sacred words written
In the book of lies will save your soul...
You fool!... deceived like a child
Slaves of christ passion
4. I'm Dead
I'm Dead
Now I'm dead
And I see my corpse cold in the coffin
while tears from people bath my sleep.
I don't know what's going on
My soul can't move.
I see lightened candles.
I see the pain and hypocrisy all around.
Raised in hands and taken to the grave
The prayers condemn my soul
To walk in a black limb;
Black, black and lonely.
5. Deadly Whispers
Deadly Whispers
My life is turning
While my friends die in life
Or maybe...
Maybe I'm a living dead
Frustrations drive me crazy and absorb me
And the solicitude is with me all around
My heart broken in pieces
That rips me every moment, every step
While my cycle is closing
Or maybe I'm the one closing it.
My mind wants to rest forever
While the cutting edge look my veins
now the edge turns dark and stop blazing
And the eternal sleep takes me on its womb
And my veins cry and rest from despair
And death holds me, and death holds me
And she whispers in my ear and touches me
I start to walk by her side
And I see all the living dead
I'm not crying, just walking
And I just feel their coldness
And only see her, love her and
Only walk by her side.
6. Rotten souls
Rotten Souls
The ritual begins
Condems in the name of god.
Humiliation and torture in a dying body
In the middle of suffering.
The flames rise
Consuming the screaming bodies
While the enforcers watch
And enjoy with lust.
Praying for mankind forgiveness
Praying in kness
Before a cold image.
Fetishism created for dominion.
Fetishism created for torture.
While in the temples
In orgies the rejoice
Orgies with lust and blood.
Orgies where the heresy was born.
Rotten souls
From men in disguise
Creating terror with false sins
Rotten souls.
7. The Endless outcry of Grief
The Endless Outcry Of Grief
In the endless outcries of grieves
A painful voice screams of pain
And sweet dreams become in nightmares.
Happiness is corrupted by melancholy
And we enjoy the pain; the only ideal.
DEATH, Yeah! Take my hand and take me
A kiss, a gentle touch and a goodbye.
We crucified a fool and now the world
Try to crucify us to save our pains and
Make them grow.
In the confines of my mind I get lost
And for sure I will never get out of there
And dazed by sad melodies I cry.
Hapiness is dead and become sweet
Elegy.
Drowning in a tasteless sea
I'm dying and nobody ever saved me.
I cry because all I had.
I lost everything and now the night arrives
The endless outcry is gone
The endless outcry of grief.
8. Never Ending Road
Never Ending Road
The smoke penetrating in my eyes
Fading the Sky...
And now, nobody can bring me back to
Light.
I wanted to be so many things and now
I'm nothing.
Dismal pain desacreating my skin
And in a belfry the rain cleans the blood
From my body
And cover the air with petals of rose.
Give me your hand in the never-ending
Road
Give me your warm in this cold obscurity that
freezes my breath,
And slowly becomes numb my body.
Give me your smile and accuracy
In this cruel silence.
In this storm, where my body lies cold
And weak.
This is the sorrow absorbing my life
And are this moments those that bit
Strongly my heart
And break in pieces my soul
While my tears run along my body.
My nails scratching my chest
And my painful screams sickening the
Environment
And my calling will be never heard
It is terror, fury, desolation
My eyes are tired of crying.
My exhausted skin.
My cries say "No more"
But at the end I am nobody.
Now there's just a storm waiting for me in
That belfry
For that cold mist paralyzes totally my
Body
Always I wanted to be so many things
But I always was nothing.
Are this letters, are my weak hands,
It is my mind, my heart and my dying soul.
But you are, too
Give me your hand in the never-ending road
Give me warm in this cruel silence.
9. Full of Hate
Full Of Hate
Shots in the darkness
Lives blinded in one second
Running with the horror, tramping the blood
Even hot of the bodies thrown in the floor
To be born to die without again.
Race full of hate
Full of hate for always
Century to century, year after year
Living in the eternal war
Full of hate
Trying to escape and to erase
Of my head the sound of the cry,
Of the other people's pain
Of the torture of the death
Now it is late to be sorry
In my mind thousands of images appear
I am product of that hate
Now before a weapon I am stopped
And the terror invades me
I feel in my self
the sensation of my victims
I feel their souls looking at me
Lauthing, waiting for me...
10. Arrival to the Pandemonium
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