Thirdmoon Aquis Submersus 1. Atlantis I drown in bloody hands as I bury the withers of human kind Cold but fluid the spiral stygian tears The birds once wept in waters still blind Sombre the spectrum glows in the snow Nothing but dust bleeds on your shoulders Thine bizzare twilight - still asleep but crimson scars echoes through silver seas Unending - Still your God - uncertainly expands your tears Dead rain falls unto saphire chair Standing on horizon like tears in God Dream in cold embrace - Desire what will be Clouds in spirits of aeons drown in thy last breath I drown in bloody hands as I bury the withers of human kind The sun crimson explores me in mourning of her depature gold The divine kind that drowns in second art surrounds me The horizon bleeds, the sun is dead and still the ATLANTIS cries 2. Scargod Shameful and obscene thou are standing before me Obsolete and stygian thine tears are bleeding Drain the curdled blood of sorrow from a culm and abandoned tears will be by your side Why an angels dart splits my heart, neither nightshade nor sheeps SCARLET I weep through mirrors enshrined FADE WITH ME like with the Scargod you did The burden of azure beholds my profundity Progression is pathetic when staring in silver tears A wish absorbs his embracing, like a stone in the water bleeds Recapture of confession will be your throne Beheaded revealing - still my frozen aeons cascade With teary eyes, I see the hand before me Before me, that holds my astral tears 3. The Spirits Wept On the other side I opened the hand before me I walked across tears on which angels are nailed I cut down the weeping face but the spirits tried to weep again - in my breast ...and through oceans and sheeps I stare like a philosopher Constant I crawl across the mud of the aeons ice and above the nightfall there lies a symbolic hand like dewdrops on a withered leave - spirits weeps The sun leads your cold and dying hand to a dart and like with other tears you pull it in my heart Now, come closer to me, so I can put myself away What do you expect from me, while standing on my position? Last words - a play on tears - depature of cosmic God I dream your dreams - I breathe the different kind I stay on a small chair, but for you its a serpent world NOT FAR AWAY Costal angels on depature not drowned I am afraid of the outside paradise, when watching into waters but with an astral knife I split my heart My flaming tears will be flattered - by wept spirit tears 4. Aquis Submersus (Prologue) [instrumental] 5. Aquis Submersus In frozen cascades of molten aeons through served clouds I danced once at one with the tears now I stay and the silk of serpent blindness betrays In welkin slumber that gallowed me I wept the crimson unhallowed sea But rivers still flow within bloody tears once I wept for many years Thine mouth, I lay my cold hand upon thee Your crimson ocean still bleeds into me Serenade sculptures in veins opened wide like heaven cried in spring desires The dustdew of flowers felt down like tears cascaded on my burial crown Caressed by marbled gales but none to depart the croon what had begun Across crimson waters I danced once while the welkindew passed romance In spiral tears caged scarlet fears within bloodstained pain only memories sears AQUIS SUBMERSUS 6. Farewell... In Welking Dust In dawn of the moonweb sleep I spread my embracing weeps from aura dismal hunting veil those serpent autumn thorns stand still I am off the edge of frozen sun and the scarlet whispers gone Dying in slumber, when the candle silent failes The prelude of dust is the carrion moon across the sea Once spiral waters, but the river never flows FAREWELL my Love in welkin dust Symbols and relics the drowning water in different seas Lying and waiting in dust of no ones desire, when tears cascade I'll feel like you - sear my scars in drowning eyes COLD TEARS - BROKEN - I BEHOLD OLD SCARS - MOURNFUL - I BEHOLD [PROLOGUE:] In dawn of the... Warpath across heavens shoulder - Where dead poets die Unseen and forsaken, the spirits of molten aeons The marionettes - once fragments of silent fallen stars FAREWELL my Love in welkin dust 7. Carrion Cut down your tongue in my cosmic fortress when silence is passing on Carrion angel - sing a croon of your weeping So thou reach me - the wounds will never heal again Is this my desire? The scars will gather across my breast How can I bury the pain? Silence another scar on my astral bleeding body cries Close your serpent eyes and embrace AND EMBRACE YOUR FORLORN WORDS I am standing above, but weeping below, while watching your pride Silence the carrion tears another scar on my astral bleeding body cries CUT DOWN YOUR TONGUE IN MY COSMIC FORTRESS WHEN SILENCE IS PASSING ON 8. Transcend The Second Twilight Blessed deviation of departed scars Edging relic the blast of one tears immaculateness Converting twilight that obscure those carrion caresses! and. gentle pure the blood on my tongue dissolves Empyrium where tears stand still The candles obscure the tears inside their soft sleep and the naked night cries cold beside Equilibration, golden stream of moonweb so pale Stygian welkin monument that frozen trinity tears Empyrium where my tears stand still Empyrium Where my tears only invisible flows TRANSCEND and gentle pure the blood on my tongue dissolves Empyrium where tears stand still Empyrium Where my tears only invisible flows invisible hurts!!! 9. Transcend [instrumental] 10. Shadow Follow the brainsick widow in her last show She s the dark side, the bitch of my soul The hidden side, a force of destruction in my head She will rest only when I am dead Survive is my taste, she hopes I will fail Too many excuses for her inner cruelty She knows my dirty thoughts and vile secrets Criticises my every flow with all signs of perversity SHADOW let my sins fade away MOON my only bride forgive my coming acts, don t force me to survive She likes to place me in the most deadly situation she can and forces my will to indulge in many terrible acts Her ultimate goal is to shatter my will with terror loving my disbelief, when I see what I have become Survive is my taste, she hopes I will fail Too many excuses for her inner cruelty My final breath dies in the water where I slowly drown to kill the damned whore 11. De Profundi [instrumental]