Varathron Stygian Forces of Scorn 1. Behind The Mask When time stops and the suns rays Go through the gates of the kingdom of darkness The cobwebbed aspects of your mind, then will All the desire and hope of a damned world pour out! Behind the mask human behaviors Which breeds again your inner world. The revenge has victims guilties and innocents So you are endlessly looking - deliverance. The mask which abolishes human behaviors Reborn through evil your inner world. The revenge has victims guilties and innocents So you are endlessly looking - deliverance. A world that is asking to take revenge while Trying desperately to restore the equanimity. A world that is asking to take revenge now To restore the equanimity of your spiritual deformity! There where insanity becomes your character There where the universe becomes your temple There where insanity becomes your character And prepares with lust for the last – sacrifice!!! Sacrifice!!!!!!! 2. Legend Of Demusar Beyond the limits of time when the oceans swallowed The glorious ancient cities when the grand kingdoms Expanded all around the world at that time!!! A merciless world, a cryptic world! Before wish was born when man was An abstract idea without kingdoms, with no laws Expanded all around the world at that time!!! A merciless world, a cryptic world! The mask of the super natural powers He who will look at it even once The Demusar, dies immediately From its powerful light!!! The mask of death the legend of Demusar The avenger of evil full of mortal-nails! Its light carries you away into an infuriated swirl Into the rotten tomb of hades flooded With the martyrdom of insanity In the dark sea of fear! Rage and pain! The ancient tribes of Akeron say that in order to dry The light of the sun you have to swim In the dark sea of fear! Rage and pain! There was Demusar then which feel like a sphere of flames From the sky on earth, good people found it It might keep away – the bad ones! The enigma of the centuries it seems that the power Of Demusar has two sides! A truly very strange Object which is used for good or bad-purpose!! Open the gates of hades Open the empire of evil Worship old glorious religions With absolute hate and apocryphal – pain!!! The mask of the supernatural powers He who will loot at it even once The Demusar, dies immediately From it’s powerful light!!! The mask of death the legend of Demusar The avenger of evil full of mortal-nails!!! 3. Legions Of Profane Wrath Come, I need your darkness! May the world be ruled by the crows and their queen! I am the creator! I am the sap of occult forces! Fear and torment are shaped... by my hands!!! Ashes, embers and smoke may you fires blaze Forth once more! May the dark clouds And the soulless demons immortal creatures - rise up! My lords, please come forth, pour out of the obscure limbo That hides your vaporous energies. That holds back the black snakes The fomorian demons the frightful - ghouls! May the evil spell scatter impudent mortal You have dared to challenge the fomorian lords (we must drink) blood for life! “A taste of the immortal salvation nothing will stop the fomorian demons, The black snakes hunger for your souls! So when he took your symbol of unity he was excluded and forced Hide in the shadows. Like a spirit, imprisoned in the shadows for centuries! Like my master, I am moved by the spirit of revenge!” Nothing will stop the fomorian demons, The black snakes hunger for your souls! So when he took your symbol of unity He was excluded and forced hide in the shadows. Like a spirit imprisoned in the shadows for centuries! Our might rage will reign - forever! 4. Where The Walls Weep Beyond the stellar horizons where our thought Goes beyond fantasy where “now” doesn’t exist More than “then” when time flies away And loneliness frightens you you feel you stand alone In this interminable world! Where the walls weep their lost glory Where the sky is in tears (recalling) the eternal – brightness! You thing of dying and yet you resist, Look at the pain around you in the abyss of your eyes!! Everything tells you to cry for it everything tells you to die for it The key to your immortality to your unrivalled eternity!!! Where the walls weep their lost glory There the sky is in tears (recalling) the eternal – brightness! On walls without a name you are looking for The absolute expression of fear You are looking for the truth and the lie Among the ruins of souls and minds Where you resurrected where you tried once For you last birth! Where the walls weep their lost glory Where the sky is in tears (recalling) the eternal – brightness! Look at the sorrow around you the looks, the screams, the cries, The cries of a silence listening to the greatest grief. What I know is everything that goes around My distant mind memories of battles Pain and whispers! War- pain- feed – the black- river!!!! 5. Dismal King I’m deathless, traveler beyond the gates of time I’m the sleepless one the dark brother of Hypnos Kingdom of hades is my domicile Kingdom of shades and… silence! Beyond the frosted waters of Styx And dreadful flames of flegethon Without me, sickness and senility Would utterly prevail all over the earth. Soul eater! Eternal king! Shadow ruler! Dismal king! In the battlefields, those who were wounded Would continue to fight The sick ones and the mutilated, would Wander around the earth, screaming in agony. Soul eater! Eternal king! Shadow ruler! Dismal king! Starvation would be a reality Nature would grow without anything to die. It would be no place on earth Free from terror. No mercy for mortals who Are victims of… time! 6. Beyond The Darkness [Instrumental] 7. Demoniac Abysmal Realms Odd planets and strange worlds Shining beyond the gates of knowledge Guarded from malevolent and abysmal demons! Memories – from those who lived in times (with) no time creation. Memories – of ages of nihilism when stars not exist! Oneiric landscapes beyond dimensions of earth Far from arcane societies (of galaxy) Beyond memories of infinity there my world was born Dark and blood colored a malicious and doomed world Like catacombs of underworld. An ancient unholy spirit upon the chariot of death (primeval) scenes before my damned eyes Engulfed within eternal night! Where (ultima) thule’s grand priests invoke the ancient king of doom The future conqueror him who his breath is terror Him who devours from the dead! To him who seeks no light to him who screams at night To him who pray for ages all the winged tribes of universe! There in bottomless depths where only the shadows Of an impious demons tribe lurk A mystical tribe who expect the chosen! This is my Stygian realm here I have to breath eternally, Trapped in my own spells in my own rites! Because some gates I should never open! Some dark fears I should never reveal! And some unspeakable terrors I could never – stop!!! I could never – stop!!! I could never – stop!!! Memories – from those who lived in times (with) no time creation. Memories – of ages of nihilism When stars not exist! 8. Lord Of Illusions (There are) two worlds of magic One is the glittering domain Of the illusionist. (the) other is a secret place Where apocryphal magic Is a terrifying reality! Now the time is coming I pay for all my sins This is an unspeakable dream I try to find myself Through the gates of a new salvation When I can only sense the end is here! How can we travel when our souls are lost How can we dream when our thoughts are empty! I try to find myself through the gates of A new salvation when I can only sense The end is… near!!!! Your soul is fighting among two worlds Power and illusion reality and sorrow! Here men have power the power of demons And death itself is an evil- illusion! Lord of illusions!!! Lord of illusions!!!! Lord of illusions!!! Lord of illusions!!!! 9. Sacred Ahlat Centuries ago a malicious magician in this country of Ahlat Conceived the plan of the extermination Of an ancient dynasty this was reigning over this place! Using cunning words he convinced his people Dethroned the king, imprisoned him, Slaughtered him and sacrificed him to the altar of the temple! Inhabitants groaned under the tyranny! (I have seen) rebels, worse than the tyrants Who they had overthrown! He was calling himself a prophet and a priest of unknown gods They were talking only to him about the coming of one of them So that this god would reign in the sacred Ahlat!!! This is how he named it, the glorious – Ahlat!!! Using infernal and unholy rituals he called in this Field of existence a demon woman from the outside world To serve the people as a goddess! But the magician lost the control over the grim-looking, being So he exterminated him in order to reign In his place – eternally! The being, you see, is immortal and it’s power springs From the ability to steal the souls of the people! So this country which once upon a time Was green and peaceful (now is dried up by it’s vampire thirst now) Leaving out only Ahlat!! He was calling him self a prophet and a priest of unknown gods They were talking only to him about the coming of one of them So that this god would reign in the sacred Ahlat! This is how he named it, the glorious – Ahlat!! The unknown gods will subside and will sent the liberator To sow the seeds of right and peace on the ungraceful Ahlat! It will have a name ancient and all powerful The yells of death Which echo across…. Ahlat!! Ahlat!!! Ahlat!!!! 10. The Depths Of Gnar Hell – fire – and brimstone the smell of burning flesh Here tortured souls agonize eternally In their crimes and sins. Perched on his throne lord devil surveys his realm Contented and flanked by two female pit fiends, this hell For others, is a veritable orgy for him But horny devils are known For their excess and this one is no exception! From across a chasm of lava fate has been kind She had been hunted and killed by her people For practicing witchcraft and wanted to get retribution For this harsh sentence of death and on going torture – in hell!! That she will be given the amulet of Xo to transport Through the depths of Gnar and out of the caves of cadaver. Her plight will soon fall upon the lands of moribund Her quest would be to rulethe above world For the devil!!! For the devil!!!! 11. Aclo Savaoth Soth (The Final Chapter Of Acts) Altar mna de goth ge’jal Altar mna de goth ge’jal Dark is the night of Arabaom 36 figures after the chariot The chariot of hay untouched by knights clocked – in black! For sacrum consist the great seal of Graal Six times in six different horizons Every one hundred years lamentive entreaties! The final charter of acts!!! The morbid visions in the tower they arrive Again in refuge as river Acheron flows silent. Aclo savaoth soth the final chapter of acts Wind of chilling mayhem Juggoth the slut awaits! The wicked lizard a womb of non-existence A painful sexual need to perpetuate the unholy! The final charter of acts!!! Psalms whispered in the mirror the mirror of perception To awake the disgraced disgraced bride of hades Untouched by knights clocked in black For sacrum consists The great seal of Graal!!! Stefan Necroabyssious ‒ Vocals Achilleas ‒ Guitars Haris ‒ Drums Sotiris ‒ Guitars Tolis ‒ Bass