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UNORTHODOX LYRICS
"Light Devours" (2003 Demo)
1. Lux Veneficata
2. Frozen Abyss
3. Sigizia
4. Primos In Orbe Deos Fecit Timor
5. Inner Mental Cave
6. Enchanged By Shade
1. Lux Veneficata
2. Frozen Abyss
Beyond the fear of my visions
I perceive a land of blood and fog
When everything I see is ice
The hope dissolve in front of destiny
When the sun turns pale and disappears
The light is distant, so the dark is close, …too close
Frozen empty abyss - darkness, shades and illusions
I’m not alone in this grief Desolate and scared
I’m not alone in this pain Grieved and aghast
“The lady bringer of darkness will be satisfied
She rides toward the death of someone
An ardent nightmare engraved on my face”
I’m the chosen one
One in more to increase
The gloomy troops of the damned
I’m the chosen one
One in more to suffer
An addition of howls and tears in the air
I’m the chosen one ... I’m the chosen one
She paralyses the faculties and hinders the will
She trails me down in depth, ...more and more down
When the sun turns pale and disappears
The light is distant, so the dark is close, …too close
Frozen empty abyss - darkness, shades and illusions
I’m not alone in this grief Desolate and scared
I’m not alone in this pain Grieved and aghast
My flesh begins to die
I’m reborn in darkness
…waiting for midnight !
3. Sigizia
Stale saints in a sleep of grace
A sleepy numbness of holiness
Blessed in the chains of god
A crowd of scattered angels
In the failure of creation
We are the sinners fondled from the brides of evil
Once I’ve met a saint
He laid and cried
Seduced light
And forsaked from the truth
My soul wonders in nothing
Cos nothing is its essence
Dismal sanctuaries of useless and false theologies
I prefer a pitiful lie to their truths
The obscure moon will rises forever
In a mournfulsky who conceals the grace of the sun
There’s no peace in depth
My soul is meat to slaughter
Dirty faith of an inscrutable god
“Dismal sanctuaries
Of useless and false theologies
Stale saints in a sleep of grace
A sleepy numbness of holiness
Blessed in the chains of god
A crowd of scattered angels
In the failure of creation
Stale saints in a sleep of grace”
It’s not enough to know the truth
Form and substance are the essence
I’m the inferior conscience under the one’s devoured
4. Primos In Orbe Deos Fecit Timor
orrible idols to see
No mercy, atrocious barbarity
Done in the name of gods
Terrifying sound of words
Said with hate
Listened to with fear
They need to feel your desperation
They need to hear your screams
Ancient and new faiths soiled with hate:
The eternal mortal principle
Each of my visions
Are a mark of their wrath
Pray
It doesn’t increase
They’ll bring me where
Sadness is more real
Horrible idols to see
No mercy, atrocious barbarity
Done in the name of gods
Terrifying sound of words
Said with hate
Listened to with fear
They need to feel your desperation
They need to hear your screams
Ancient and new faiths soiled with hate:
The eternal mortal principle
Destroy the cold to breathe
Destroy the fire to survive
Run after heresies it’s the only way
To believe in something
With effusions of blinding anger
They teach you their doctrine
Adapt or succumb
Thus many has been sacrificed
Why do you trouble my existence?
“They’ll bring me where sadness is more real”
Destroy the cold to breathe
Destroy the fire to survive
Run after heresies it’s the only way
to believe in something
5. Inner Mental Cave
I sink deeply into the depth
Of my inner mental cave
6. Enchanged By Shade
In this not human place she’s the bringer of dreams
and keeps me in a state of suffocating fear
Blinded by the light of this presence, I hide
I’m surrounded by her yearning heat and I bleed
She’s the hate I want cos I feel her words
In uttermost cold I hear the truth of her lies so far
She offers me her fire so warm
I am enchanted by shade
I am black demon on earth, out of grace
like your lord in flames, full of illusion and sin
Valley of tears in ephemeral reality,
my life drowns in her sea of silence and din
Don’t look beneath the black hole of my soul,
you’ll find the blade cuts your breath
I... not persecuted but persecutor
I’m cursed
I’m the liar, your suffering I need
She keeps me afloat, I forget my sin
Desecrated flesh, she engraves my being
I loose my human form and become a spirit
Valley of tears in ephemeral reality,
my life drowns in her sea of silence and din
Desecrated flesh, I discover my being
I’m a night creature... ...I am black soul
I am now your black servant
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