|
TWILIGHT IS MINE LYRICS
"The Egregor of Evil" (2002)
1. Barbaric March
2. Casemate #802
3. Winds of Eternal Grief
4. The Egregor of Evil
5. The Sufferers
6. Sozvezdiya Lyry i Orla (Constellations of Lyra And Eagle)
7. Bearer of Knowledge Always Alone
8. The Trumpet Call
9. Pomny o smerty (Remember of Death)
10. Dissonant Occult Experience
11. Egmont (The Minor Version of L.V. Beethoven)
1. Barbaric March
2. Casemate #802
Waiting for hour when I am alone
and no one can see me, then I will summon
required companion to travel beside
ally, the phantom of night.
I must be there, I have to depart
led by your call ringing deep in my heart,
in that narrow window (that's) under the roof
I'll penetrate to the room.
The walls have consumed,
an oppressive dark
spreads from below to above.
From torture-chamber we'll release
the demons of these walls
These walls are impregnate with gloom of despair,
poisoned with hate and infected with fear,
with torment and screams of immured here.
Dark powers attracted draw from everywhere
revive our creatures, make them real.
Violent passions, rebellious thoughts
get visible, take forms
Fly, my creatures, clots of dark
incarnated by the Black Art.
The song you hear - the suffer of souls
immured in this walls!
3. Winds of Eternal Grief
4. The Egregor of Evil
Once I’d happen to know you
I became your servant for all times,
the Egregor of Evil
My life is in your arms,
from those I know I take the chosen ones
and throw to your foot.
I charm them with the aura you gave me
I seduce them by visions of night
as the consecrate to whom it’s beauty revealed.
To watch you in your might - it costs its price,
the Egregor of Evil.
When I will die I’ll join you
and I believe someday you crush the christianity!
5. The Sufferers
6. Sozvezdiya Lyry i Orla (Constellations of Lyra And Eagle)
7. Bearer of Knowledge Always Alone
8. The Trumpet Call
The black rider with the seal of curse
The circle exclusive on you by the press of time
but you know what’s under the seal,
Light-carrying denier of light
The pendulum of time pulsing in your head
the scream swells in your throat
black pages in the life-book
it’s to clean this world by
Black rider tired and tormented
memories - the worst of mental wounds,
let the replete world to give a sugary smile -
the sentence is written in your eyes.
9. Pomny o smerty (Remember of Death)
10. Dissonant Occult Experience
Sombre pits within my dreams
will attract by new dimensions
fragile mind doesn’t have the force to resist.
Drowning without up and down
find the path until the night ends,
become the wizard or will be astray.
11. Egmont (The Minor Version of L.V. Beethoven)
|
|
