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TANATOFILIA LYRICS
"The Gathering of Shadows" (2007 Demo)
1. Beyond Dominance
2. Diabolical Game
3. Is Somebody There?
4. Ritual
1. Beyond Dominance
Sovereign supremacy of the moons
Invigorating darkness of the wickedness
My mind dying in grief, entering from further
I the dust of abysmal portal,
Breaking with a holy decalogue.
Whispers an indulgence between the airy force
Here in the distance, sucking the darkness entities
In the depth hollow, near darkness side
Where the best infernal beast wakes up
Because it will dominate us...
Tonight we are lost, tonight we are free.
Four our crystallized blood of our cold heart,
This that always comes from the winter season,
Inhabits the wickedness luxury in the heart.
Of the ravine stones,
Soon we will dance to our death!
Can see between us to a great snake
(to the sins king) slipping there.
We have the paradise secret in our hands!
We have the throne skull in our hands!
This is a paraphernal gift for temptation throne.
2. Diabolical Game
He is against mortal souls
In the highest horizon in dimness
To much obstreperous.
Now Tryw is so moody as us
Couldn’t forget this alive nightmare,
That was a simple scolding;
Like a nightmare in my head
Making it every night...again.
He is against mortal souls
In the highest horizon in dimness
To much obstreperous.
Now Tryw is so moody as us
Couldn’t forget this alive nightmare,
That was a simple scolding;
Like a nightmare in my head
Making it every night...again.
There in where a sleeper young
Behind of the burning candle light,
In his grief, I enjoyed my words.
Me the guess “x”
Until now, I’m the dominant!
Slowly, begins the imaginable...
Oh! Tryw, lord of the minds not believers!
Prince of hate from my home
Alive nightmare entity
You have hate in your look,
My hate inhabits in the universe
You are my personal entity!
I’m your personal nightmare.
3. Is Somebody There?
I have traveled the labyrinths of the mind,
Through of the dependence
And the self-destruction.
I have traveled the corridors of the material world,
Through the desperation roads and anguish.
How many times did I play to self-destruction?
How many times does the love burns?
How many times I walk on the water?
But at the end I don’t feel anything
Because I’m dead
I have traveled the vertexes of the light,
Through the hypocritical dogmas of the man.
Believing in the son of a moribund god.
Is somebody there?
Is somebody there?
Is somebody there between thousands of sad simians?
Or it is that they are too much busy
With your prefabricates lives.
I have traveled the material world
Creating masks of all type,
I spike what you want to listen
Now I ask you, are you happy?
Please open!
Please open!
I would not like to see the world of pink color
Through your eyes.
4. Ritual
Out from the darkened night
There are so many souls
The final hour
The real pain
Living nightmare
Like burning fire
The shadows embrace the sorrows of pain
Appearance at the ritual site,
As darkness descends over the forest
Blackest hell envelopes the sight,
Ice winds freeze her flesh, fear dominates her mind.
Fresh blood that is to flow
Veins emptied of precious
Blood of a corpse.
I will serve you my king
With my flesh and blood
Cause in the end we will win
You are and essence of power.
Jesus the end of thy reign will come,
As swift as it was established.
I bone will crumble to dust, nothing
Will remain.
Fresh blood that is to flow
Veins emptied of precious
Blood of a corpse.
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