SacrilegiouS Posted April 1, 2006 Report post Posted April 1, 2006 (edited) NEXUS POLARIS....A TRUTH CONCEALED A GAUNT EXPRESSION OF THE END PROPHECIES REVEALED....DIMENSIONAL CHAOS IN PERFECT SYMMETRY - A MASK SO DREARY A TRUTH SO STAINED - A PLANETARY CONFORMATION A LONG LOST CREATION - A BLACK DOOR DIMENSION IN SHALLOW MYSTERY WHAT IS THIS UNIVERSE, BUT A WILL TO EXIST? FOREVER....IN ALL DIMENSIONS - POLARIS OPENS IT'S EYES THE NEXUS OF TIME AND SPACE NEXUS....A PATH REVEALED - A JOYOUS FEAST OF FOLLS STUPIDITY RENEWED....DIMENSIONAL CHAOS...IN PERFECT HARMONY POSSESSIVE ILLUSIONS - LIKE A TASTE OF DEFEAT REGRESS OR RNEGRATE - AND YOUR DOWNFALL IS COMPLETE ILUSIVE POSSESSIONS - AN IMAGINARY VOID HURLED TOWARDS CHAOS - TO DESTRUCT OR DESTROY "WE REACH FOR OUTERDIMENSIONAL PARANOIA CONCEALED PARALELLS AND HIDDEN TRUTHS.... AND THEN, AS WE GALLANTLY PLUNGE THE BORDERS OF OUR OWN EXISTENCE...ELEMENTS DISSOLVE AND MICROCOSMS COLLIDE. THESE ARE THE PLANETARY BLACK ELEMENTS IN WICH THE FORCE LIES TO A GREATER COSMIC GLORY...WHEN THE DOORS OF PERCEPTION ARE CLEANSED...THE NEXUS POLARIS WILL RISE..." POSSESSIVE ILLUSIONS - LIKE THE TASTE OF DEFEAT REGRESS OR REGENERATE - AND YOUR DOWNFALL IS COMPLETE Najbolji je. Edited April 1, 2006 by SacrilegiouS Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
+MIDIAN+ Posted April 1, 2006 Report post Posted April 1, 2006 ima i ovaj tvoj agathodaimon dobre textove... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
SacrilegiouS Posted April 1, 2006 Report post Posted April 1, 2006 Eto. Sad cu da stavim jedan... Btw agathodaimon je moj bend Novus Ordo Seclorum Putrid cross of ignorance, loss of reverence, whip of innocence Been listening to your mourning, watching you falling Deeper, farer, until your calling Evoked an eerie tone, that only you alone As a warning have known Guess, you've tried everything To be as me, to winback the soul I've kindly been Treating like my only son God's shiny angel, I am gone and you what the hell have you become? Abandoned son, my fairly fallen angel, come on And tell your father, what will we become!? Angels, we dwell in hell, humiliating and sad as well The world succumbed, some tell And there I stand stone-still, hence In my own non-existance and muse upon consequence! Blood stained clay, forth from our sacred dissaray Someone will walk a new way And will close the door 'twixt us and common core Angel, did you really want this war? Scarlet lips of indecency (Scarlet lips of perversity) In search for a splintered tongue (Matching each face disguised) Sharpened words of intimacy They'll need (all) my love (They'll need my hatred) Sapience, pierce my flesh with your thorns of irony Angel falls and twists her wings and her gleaming breasts will rot like foul flesh, hence worms will dance to a macabre romance... the rape of sweetness in my eyes Decrepitude, pierce my tongue with your womanliness Suck the honey of my breath and tear faith apart Scratching suicidal love on life's putrid skin I am your mortal son, so I am sin!!! Oh ye, in hell we are, humiliated and bizarre How only I have reached so far, my star And you, across that melting sky Waiting for me to die For everything must die, and within everything am I Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
+MIDIAN+ Posted April 1, 2006 Report post Posted April 1, 2006 dobro...daleko od tvog,al sam se setila zbog tvog lepog avatara Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Josif Visarionovič Posted April 1, 2006 Report post Posted April 1, 2006 Gothic Romance (Red Roses For The Devil's Whore) Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea A jewel more radiant than the moon Lowered Her mask to me The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire Would marvel at making their Queen Infusing the air with Her fragrant desire And my heart reeled with grave poetry.... From grace I fell in love with Her Scent and feline lure And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest "Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm Autumn night She lulled me away from the rich masquerade And together we clung in the bloodletting moonlight" Pearled luna, what spell didst thou cast on me? Her icy kiss fervoured my neck Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's beach In a whirl of sweet voices and statues That phantomed the dying trees This debauched seductress in black, took me.... In a pale azured dawn like Ligeia reborn I tore free of my sleep - sepulchre On the sea misted lawn where stone figures, forlorn Lamented the spectre of Her Bewildered and weak, yet with passion replete I hungered for past overtures The curse of unrest and her ardent caress Came much more than my soul could endure.... I, at once endeavoured to see Her again Stirring from midnight's inertia Knowing not even her name On a thin precipice over carnal abyss I danced like a blind acolyte Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine Suffused with the perfume of night For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds In vain that we might meet When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued I sought refuge in a cemeterty Sleep, usher dreams Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether Mistress of the dark I now know what thou art Screams haunt my sleep Dragged from nightmares thou hast wed together Lamia and Lemures Spawned thee leche To snare my flesh Portrait of the Dead Countess Deep stained pain that I had dreamt Flaunted demise, life's punishment Leaving little strength to seal this wretched tomb.... But poised nectar within my stirs Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon In flawless fatal beauty her very visage compels Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette "Fleeting, enshadowed Thou art privy to my sin Secrets dead, wouldst thou inflict The cruel daylights upon my skin? Dost thou not want to worship me With crimson sacrifice So my cunt may twitch against thy kiss And weep with new-found life?" Red roses for the Devil's whore.... Dark angels taste my tears And whisper haunting requiems Softly to mine ear Need-fires have lured abominations here.... Nocturnal pulse My veins spill forth their waters Rent by lips I cherish most Awash on her perfidious shores Where drowning umbra o'er the stars Ebon's graves where lovers whore Like seraphim and Nahemah "Nahemah" Pluck out mine eyes, hasten, attest Blind reason against thee, Enchantress For I must know, art thou not death? My heart echoes bloodless and incensed.... Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry Did not the Queen of Heaven come as Devil to me? On that fatal Hallow's Eve when we fled company As the music swept around us in the crisp, fated leaves UNder horned Diana where her bloodline was sewn In a graveyard of Angels rent in cool marbled stone I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet Enrobed in Death's shadow like a swifter silhouette.... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Natasha! Posted April 1, 2006 Report post Posted April 1, 2006 svi textovi su im isti..... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Josif Visarionovič Posted April 1, 2006 Report post Posted April 1, 2006 bar citaju ljudi,nije kao dimmu.meni je ovo smesno I could drag you to my chambers and strip you naked in darkness I could pull your fingernails out one by one and rape you till you find no hope I could rip your guts out and let you watch me sacrifice your unborn child I could leave you to starve and even bring you to total silence ...for once For I find no pleasure in your physical pain I want your christian soul to crumble Your fucking soul When I have seen your church go up in flames and you are weeping I will laugh When I have seen you mourn over loved ones I will feel bliss when your mortal soul is in ruins I will grin in the shadows for that gives me pleasure Tormenting a christian soul Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
SacrilegiouS Posted April 1, 2006 Report post Posted April 1, 2006 dobro...daleko od tvog,al sam se setila zbog tvog lepog avatara Fala, fala... Volim tu sliku, odlicne su boje,a tek zamisljeni gargoyle Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Narsil Posted April 3, 2006 Report post Posted April 3, 2006 evo vam tekst: The lake-BATHORY The one eyed old man told me that the face that I will see Has paralysed a thousand brave men sure of victory I cannot fight blindfolded and I'd freeze if I should see. So I need to sacrifice my eyes to see all from within. The one eyed old man told me of a lake that no-one knows of. where the end of the sky unites with the bottom countless feet down deep And he told me when this world was young into it's depths his eye he had thrown So that though one eyed, he could see more than can be seen. I'll throw my eyes into the lake. So that I will see from within I'll throw my eyes into the lake And when blind I will still see. At the bottom of the lake. My two eyes will shine like the stars At the bottom of the lake I will see no matter how near or far Regardless at which speed my horse takes me through the night No matter how sharp the blade of my sword seems to be. Even with the aid of two pair of eyes way up high In the end before the Beast, it's face I would have had to see. But with my two eyes in the depths my vision is supreme I see all things that can't be seen but not my hand that is held out in front of me. The face that makes me freeze I now need not see at all. I'll feel the presence of the Beast. but will not need stare him down no more. I've thrown my eyes into the lake. So that I will see from within I've throw my eyes into the lake And now when blind I still see. At the bottom of the lake. My two eyes are shining like the stars At the bottom of the lake I now see no matter how near or far Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Black desire Posted April 3, 2006 Report post Posted April 3, 2006 ja obozavam bitter suites, mnogo vise od midian sa damnation su me pesme odmah smorile... Ma najbolji albumi su oni pre Midiana, i tu nema nikakve rasprave, tu su i tekstovi i mozuka i Daniev glas bili najbolji, a ove novije stvari su stvarno razocaravajuce, mada Nymphetamine i nije toliko los album, ali ipak nije to vise Cradle! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
gavrosaurus Posted April 3, 2006 Report post Posted April 3, 2006 The Lake ... Таааааааако добра ствар! Таааааааако добра вокална мелодија ... Ех, Bathory ... Nevermore Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Гласник смрти Posted April 3, 2006 Report post Posted April 3, 2006 Call from the grave Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
+MIDIAN+ Posted April 3, 2006 Report post Posted April 3, 2006 Ma najbolji albumi su oni pre Midiana, i tu nema nikakve rasprave, tu su i tekstovi i mozuka i Daniev glas bili najbolji, a ove novije stvari su stvarno razocaravajuce, mada Nymphetamine i nije toliko los album, ali ipak nije to vise Cradle! slazem se ja,ali volim bitter suites (i nymphetamine ) Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
DIABOLIC Posted April 3, 2006 Report post Posted April 3, 2006 ma Koldun ima najjace textove!!!!tacka. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Narsil Posted April 3, 2006 Report post Posted April 3, 2006 The Lake ... Таааааааако добра ствар! Таааааааако добра вокална мелодија ... Ех, Bathory ... Nevermore Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
StarbreakeR Posted April 5, 2006 Report post Posted April 5, 2006 Ma najbolji tekst ima Satanic Mantra... Archangel,Darkangel Lend me thy Light... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Black desire Posted April 5, 2006 Report post Posted April 5, 2006 Ma najbolji tekst ima Satanic Mantra... Archangel,Darkangel Lend me thy Light... MA, ne , ne, ne ,ne decko! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
StarbreakeR Posted April 5, 2006 Report post Posted April 5, 2006 Ouh...Hell Yeah... Ma ovo je fucker od texta... Spheres of Chaos, bring forth demise I see destruction through me eyes Behold the sphinx of Ashur rise He brings Akkad's demise Assyrian war Demon Assyrian war Genii A hail of demons attack from the sky Black form figures with red eyes Armed with scimitars forged in gold Hear their howling and their cries (Ne ovo nije power metal,black je...a sad ko zna koji je bend zna...ko ne zna ne zna...) Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Black desire Posted April 5, 2006 Report post Posted April 5, 2006 Ouh...Hell Yeah... Ma ovo je fucker od texta... Spheres of Chaos, bring forth demise I see destruction through me eyes Behold the sphinx of Ashur rise He brings Akkad's demise Assyrian war Demon Assyrian war Genii A hail of demons attack from the sky Black form figures with red eyes Armed with scimitars forged in gold Hear their howling and their cries (Ne ovo nije power metal,black je...a sad ko zna koji je bend zna...ko ne zna ne zna...) Svaka ti cast, tekst je stvarno dobar, e da samo pravi metalci znaju koji je ovo bend Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
StarbreakeR Posted April 5, 2006 Report post Posted April 5, 2006 E al ozbiljno pre neki dan uzoh da slusam i skinuo sam tekstove(kao po obichaju) i ovaj ozbiljno jebe kevu...mada su svi sa tog albuma veoma dobri... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Black desire Posted April 5, 2006 Report post Posted April 5, 2006 Pogledaj samo tekstove od dimmua, hehe Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Josif Visarionovič Posted April 5, 2006 Report post Posted April 5, 2006 Dimmu ima neotesane tekstove Tortured Soul Asylum "Oh, sweet Midian I burn for thee at heart Don't despair me Come bare me on wings of graveyard robbed leather To where pleasure rings deep secrets In spurts after dark..." * Under full moons waxing lyrically Death's poetry floods the soul Like the freezing seed of a demon freed To curse the stars with vertigo And in their dance, in trance I've prised wide Slick rifts twixt obsidian thighs Hymeneal gates to darker sides A glimpse of plinths where Midian lies Midian... Haunted by this portent This obsession in my mind With a city sunk below Tall cedar groves and graves sublime Sporting their importance Marble wings spread to the skies A vale of dreams that it would seem The daylights race to leave behind These visions struck like a furious fuck Nailing wet lips to cold cemetery walls Flashes of lust to dust Splashed across my psychic pall As hybrid lovers reached their cusp With final thrusts I saw it all Forbidden Midian A long fabled Judecca A sanctuary for sin... To rival Heaven Free of Eden's tragic wreck (Though the only Angels in repose Were those with ivy strangled necks) Small mercies in vistas of dolmen and vault Gaunt, haunched edifices Midst lightfingered mists From whence more awful shadows Drew back rusted bolts And dared a threshold The searing Sun had knelt to kiss Shades of dusk, cruelty and myth The Tribes of Christ will not forgive And shall not suffer their kind to live For I, mesmerized, started not from tombs Or their waltz so sibilant Through the gathering gloom But from flumes of the moon in bloom Baring cach a face effaced And raped in the womb In hidden Midian A vatican lying in state For the sanctity of sin... To rival Heaven Above Eden's birth defects Though the only Angels that arose Were those who fell to most requests Small mercies in vistas where dolmen and vault Caught twisted whispers where fisted sisters Haunched, flaunted orifice Midst lighter fingered mists Whilst I watched without revolt Carnalities few beasts permit Between the dog and wolf Bared fangs met in intercourse A nightly rite of teeth and cunt For those below who rose to hunt Sor sights that preyed on Me for days And in laudenum's haze I painted them all... The slew of sith and kin I drew in blood, my veins in thrall To Deathugees at peace within (An underworld free of Mortal rule) Crotesques and wolves in womens skins The raven winged and missing limbed Suicides and split thighed Seraphim And marble stairs Stargrazers dare Ascend like prayer (As smoke or ghost or lithe nightmares) Under fullmoons waxing lyrically Death's poetry floods the soul Like the recking weed of a demon freed To curse the star with vertigo And in their dance, in trance I prise wide Slick rifts twixt obsidian thighs Hymeneal gates to other sides A labyrinth wherein Midian hides Midian... I know I've seen Through the blackbacked mirrors in sanity Lucent prides amassed in last retreat Prurient souls but no more freaks Than those leashing dreams at harm's length from Me And just like grim ascension prophecies My revenge, carved deep, will be A grisly plot that reads Like my filthy white ward spattered with their screams When My Deviliverers come from fog for Me... Exhuming the moon Through the bars in My room The sooner the bitter pills swallowed are through... But no Aphrodites, Genotypes, Demonarchetypes, No Cenobites rise to clame me from you No! No! No! Don't leave here in this storm weathered cell No! No! No! With prophets and losses And dead men from crosses My fate is a preview of derelict Hell Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Elizabeth Posted April 5, 2006 Report post Posted April 5, 2006 u jbt opet svadja oko cradle... definitivno dizu prasinu volem njihove textove, mada neko rece da su na isti fazon...pa i jesu... nekad deluju napaljenicki.. a dani se nije bas proslavio na poslednjem albumu..moje misljenje... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Josif Visarionovič Posted April 5, 2006 Report post Posted April 5, 2006 Pa jbg,ne moze tokom cele karijere da te prati sreca.Mada nemam nameru da prestanem da ih slusam sta god da urade Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Elizabeth Posted April 5, 2006 Report post Posted April 5, 2006 istina... ma neka, u nasim srcima cof zivi od stare slave Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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