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ROSSOMAHAAR LYRICS
"Quaerite Lux In Tenebris..." (2002)
1. Me, The Misanthrope
2. The Moon, The Sun, The Stars
3. Quaerite Lux In Tenebris (Exploring The External Worlds)
4. Praising The Departure of Spiritual Strength
5. Beneath The Fading Eclipse
6. Sacred War
7. Crescent Moon (The Final Celebration)
8. Those Spectres Within (Eternal Is The Nothingness I've Emerged From)
9. Transenflamed Visions of Your Mortal End
1. Me, The Misanthrope
"Me, The Misanthrope"Here I stand and behold the masses…Would you consider perfect the horde of worms?Nor do I, roaming high above their domains…Would you ever see me passing through the centuries?I know not.My spirit always doubts, exploring the controversy… Futile being, the beginning and the instant end…Worthless entities, how low can you go with yourDreams of unsound mind?Majesty expelled, born dead into this world,You whip your beggars in wine,Knowing not their minds stay indifferent,Despite you cry out: "Finally, I've seen a sign!"A sign from the highest lord? Grace of heaven unfulfilled!Sailing the astral seas, I saw the godly sperm flow down…The failure or the supreme beast?Hedennah's long-awaited virtue!Raining is the sticky divine fluid, unwilling to give your mind A long-awaited birth…Pathetic way of thinking, Logic based on absurd…Paradoxical change of seasons,When winter comes in spring…This is what you are, the creatures of destruction…This is what I am, the misanthrope,Proud in my existence, Perfect in my shape…
2. The Moon, The Sun, The Stars
"The Moon, The Sun, The Stars"Deep inside the woods, whose sight's embraced withWintry fluidThe wolves come forth the sacred fire, whose flame's enshrouded inMy deep passion and anxietyMemories of pride, memories of hungerThe lust forsaken, the hate bereftBitterness and strength, they all come into oneOne and only, those far behind I've leftPraise the somberness of outer worlds, Raise your hell and grant me your bereavementThe luminary gods dwelling in my reveries,Buried in the infinite concealmentThe sun of the sleepless, the one we bark upon at night…The dawn brings it's regular disease, Granting us it's incinerating warmnessDearest phantoms of the night, they're finally released… Whom does shine this magic light upon?The ghastly theatre of nature, is it thee?Whom does mortify this scintillation among the cosmic lawns?The answers hidden within the very depths of me…Those crystal lakes of an alien originWhat will they spawn and how will they act…Entangled in barbed wire is the divine pigeonWhat kind of peace will these long-dead spheres bring…Mythical source of an ancient knowledgeA fountain of repulsion, truthfully the one I've longed forThe legions march across my motherlandThe one deep beneath the surface of the earthIn the night, in deepest solitude my spirit is rebornTo fly high above the woods and explore the caverns of theUnderwater lands, reigned by a supreme king with hornsWill I worship him or cease…?Cease into the space, rise above the mental reignAfraid the natural and listen to what the looking glass will say…Unite with my spirit lovers, for the gates are openAnd the circle is now complete…
3. Quaerite Lux In Tenebris (Exploring The External Worlds)
"Quaerite Lux In Tenebris (Exploring The External Worlds)"That which is my cosmos is what I've starved for oh so longMy inner passion and bitter demise…Those shores I dream of, to capture time in a danceTo encircle myself in a myriad of raining worlds… Search your light in my darkness, for my darkness is your lightAnd that which is opposite, is opposite to itself…Conceive your visionary evil, and I will grant you the goodWhich one is ours among these plains surrounding us?Create your dimension and name yourself explorerYou are not and will never be, my depraved child of sinWe'd never know anything in this funerary springAnd so sad to say, we'd never know what does it have to mean…So let us reign over the higher art and supreme beingsMe, myself, and you, my inner solitary guard…With mind I brought clear forth your sight,We'd start our quest in these marble bloodred halls…Internal and external, what kind of reality will we see?What kind of existence will we fantasize for us this time?Our sweetly blackened paragon slides into firstborn chaosThis is the end of a beginning - and the beginning for an endPitifully we've come to know what the knowledge isSo blow down the candle and now just disappear…
4. Praising The Departure of Spiritual Strength
"Praising The Departure Of Spiritual Strength"Welcome to my dearest gallery,The exhibition of my doubts…Come inside and rejoice with my philosophy,Enjoy my faded images of grief…Welcome to my sweet and scarlet world,Where wretched conquerors cringe by my feet…Loathsome often are the human ways,Since one never knows what awaits him Behind that dark and twisted corner…Pariah for some - idol for the massesWhat will be my human end,Either worthless one, among the visionary ruins,Or immortality, among the minds of men…?I keep on following my own way,Fighting - and feasting upon their condemned soulsYet one more resistance has been overcome, so to sayThis is my path, this is my world, these are my fouls(… foul-fiends, the dearest ones…)Yet again you're welcomed in my lairYet again you're invited to meet earth's most wanted scum…Yet again you cross my path and lose your ownYet again you give birth to indifferent perception… Praise the loss of strength, run away in fearIs this what you've spent your life for?Praise the lack of energy, humiliate and searIs this what you've dreamt those nights of?Hail yourself, for you're the newborn anchorite Is this what you think the life should be alike?My gallery grows day by day,Even though I never knew the difference Between day and night, for I was bornBlind into this world…
5. Beneath The Fading Eclipse
"Beneath The Fading Eclipse"The lonely rose keeps on crying in my hands,The hands that transformed all life into oblivion…The lonely tear slides down my cheek, The tear of a being that is rotten though still living on…Feared once was I to lose my pathBelow the source of post-earthly darknessFeared once was I find the light Deep beneath the blackest caverns of disgustTo reach my goal and find the way…To attain the universal supremacy - The one concealed inside my mind…To start my journey at it's endI cast aside my senses, those I will never feel…Sensations that were mineLeave me be and stray awayThe love I've never felt, the hate I usually beheld…Don't look upon me as I'm the leper man,Turn away and don't cast a glance at me… my precious demon of delight, imprisoned in my hellish den…Don't pare my wings, for how then will I float above the nightly shores?I rise above and dive below, I crawl beneath and creep within.I am the servant to the masters and emperor of bleeding sheep,I am the one who is, and who is not.Enshrouded with gloom becomes the luminary, I unite with the one it was conquered by -The eclipse glowing in the utter grimness of the duskAlthough it fades away so fast I could only tearlessly sigh…
6. Sacred War
7. Crescent Moon (The Final Celebration)
"Crescent Moon (The Final Celebration)"In the vault of our fears we never wished to reveal,In the kingdoms of our dreams we always craved to re-conceal…We travel off the routes, off the common paths,Begging to bring back our darkness, to bring back your sun…The road goes further on the sulphurous domain… Them, hunting in the night, we watch and join this precious quest…We celebrate the moon with feasting upon our gravesThe time approaches and the starlit skies grant us their holy burden…In this neverending hunt for blood, the sweetest nectar of our youthWe rape and violate to reach self-perfection in an unimaginable ecstasy…Tranquil and soothing is our withering disgraceTrembling and momentous in it's misty, precious haze…The death arrives at last, this is the final hourThe lunar spirits fade away getting back the faceless dawnWe reach the peak in our passionate endeavorAnd remain silent swirled in approaching storm of flesh… Crowned ourselves the kings of blasphemyClimbed upon the highest of the thrones…Devouring true wonders of this universe,We are the bastard sons of ages…
8. Those Spectres Within (Eternal Is The Nothingness I've Emerged From)
"Those Spectres Within (Eternal Is The Nothingness I've Emerged From…)"My soul have dreamt of being cast upon the earthly worldFor I was living far beyond the reach of mortal menMy dream have dreamt of knowledge of what I really amFor I have never known what hides behind my shapeDemons float above me, laughing in their paranormal sanity…I reach the door and wonder If one could ever lock what once was locked…Entered was the inner mind, faced were my own chimerasDeep above and high below, unconsciously awakenedI sleep and see them feastingOn the right I see the things that are wrong, And on the left I watch the right ones being banishedNecrospiritual experience, projection of the inner world…It crawls inside the very essence, abandoned and hollowA journey in pure nothingness, those spectres are the only ones I behold…Deep within, they make their way into what I've came for The self-made deity of insanity rises and proclaims:"Wish I could travel beyond the sensesTo explore what hasn't been yet explored,And see what no one has ever seen…"Me, the nothing and me, the allMe, the one to fulfill the buried dreams…Me, the one to make them fallMe, the devourer and me, the fading dim…I am everlasting in my own universe of nothingness…
9. Transenflamed Visions of Your Mortal End
"Transenflamed Visions Of Your Mortal End"Torn from inside out, phlebotomizedYou crawl through the darkened earthly debrisOnce you thought you were disguisedOh, it was painful to find out you were not!We follow each step of yours, hiding in the shadesOf your pathetic lifeWe chase the thieves of our belief Isn't it delightful to see them writhe?Writhe in sin, writhe in a circle of putridityWrithe in pain, writhe in a cycle of stupidityYour dominion is but a ruin of it's former self… Or is it a regular mirage?A logical outcome … Or a fatal failure of your minds?Slipping silently, for we're in no need of wordsSymbolizing purest mental strength, we've came to be your shrineWe rape, annihilate and slay your herds,For the better life always follows the declineComplete decline… the absolute demise That's what awaits the human breed.Among the chaotic shapes of universal apocalypse Sown will be our inhuman seed.The antithesis of vitality, antonym for the breathing fleshWe are the raging ocean of anxiety…Your sight is transenflamed with vision of an End,Ablaze with the fires of Yuggoth, the chariotry comes forthAnd mourns the mankind, granting you the truest sleepFor your life was nothing but a dream…
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