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SVEST LYRICS
"Death to Macrocosm" (1999 Demo)
1. Alpha Wolf Anger
2. Death to Macrocosm
3. Evil War (The End Of Men By Men)
1. Alpha Wolf Anger
The beast I saw had no face,
but I could hear its howling.
A flesh arounded by dirt,
the anathema of beauty,
nature in its morbid way.
Its breath insuflates darkness,
like a sickened chant.
The ember of its two possessed eyes
which shrine by hate were Evil's one.
With power it rises,
a froth of raving madness.
Bones of victims bright to its glory;
an eternal one.
The alpha-wolf's anger is a call of war,
a blood-hate charge under the flag of demons.
Near its path of ashes, I'm in its gathering;
the congregation of the Dark Ones.
2. Death to Macrocosm
A frozen Dark invaded my flesh,
and she became more conscious than me.
On an altar for sepulture,
the world called me back beyond
the thresholds of cosmos.
I realise now I'm into a mystic death,
and near the gates there is no lightness.
There are ways where other things can be.
Out of the distant I sink into emptiness,
forever the mortal condition will be assumed,
and the suffering curse of our essence.
My desperate eyes, reflected my soul suicide,
am I dying like all those men?
A moment of eternity,
the passage into macrocosm... began on my altar.
Phantomatic minds which comes to me are from depths.
Cries of funeral souls are melancholic odes to pain,
which makes me remember mine.
(Priest: ) To Thee, O Satan, glory be!
The liberation of my dark energies. I've made
a temple of my spirit; were wide branches spreads.
Thou art the instigator of my own destruction,
Thou art my master guide lift.
To Thee my remains will be,
until my dreams will forever be.
Into astral circles even you, Death, are mortal
Beyond the unholy astral demons plan, the sphere
I'm in transcends those realities
and near the gate there is no lightness,
every time I live this mystic death.
Death is not only an act, but a thought
which abscesses me, dark, O Death!
Life is a way but other things can be,
into astral circles even you Death are mortal.
Dead on my altar, I'm far beyond the thresholds
of the ethereal cosmos.
3. Evil War (The End Of Men By Men)
Legions, battling under the sign of dark wills, marching through an endless winter... and doom marches upon.
Atomic blaze will raise to erase, as there is no more day and night.
The Evil War is a blind destruction, and the landscapes in fire light the torment : the mortal substance's end.
Guns of Death's orchestra chant the testament of life.
I pronounce the end of men by men, it's evil's breath...
Snow and frost is on my eyes, but the hate that inspires it, is hotter than the blood I shed...
From our inner mind comes the whispers and dark psalms, from where every moral fields are tarnished for all.
Civilisation must die, like our candle life, and all retribution will be to Darkness...
This bloodred path to glory will bring the abnegation of life by life.
Battling, under the sign of Dark Wills, the axe of invincibility, the arm of invulnerability, the spirit of a dark majesty...
And the moon is black, like the eyes of every victim, which are died without tomb or even honour.
The Evil War will be written on the earth, with blood by the humanity...
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