Atropos Triafata 1. Shadows Fear comes at dawn In the moments free from dreams When sunlight Burns the peace of the silence of night Of nocturnal dream, in ourselves The stone and steel spout with the beams of sparks Inside they light the torches so that the balefires could live The call to fight for another day Everyday the indomitable powers wake in us They lay down the shades behind us So that we could severe What is unknown and what is inconceivable The shadow is a sublimacy of our evil For us Only to be The heresy in front of the whole world Desires, which we cannot overcome 2. Beata Est Nox The Night Is the best confidante Like no friend Listens Like no lover Quaffs the tears Instead of advising Calls the thoughts by her silence I leave Day by day I love Day by day I am Day by day I vanish... (But when you're alone with her) The Pain Demonstrates its world outlook most loudly too Noisy gnome Which you can overcome only When you unite your powers with the Night In Love And without Hatred Beata est Nox I leave Day by day I love Day by day I am Day by day I vanish Day by day... The Pain... Demonstrates... most loudly... Noisy gnome 3. The Sower & The Queen I am The Guardian, animistic angel Creeping to his Queen His burnt offering Fiery dragon Waiting with the shackles I was sentenced to death By the highest courts To decay, to burn, to rust For disobeying the heart Body torn to pieces By the devilish thoughts Mind in the shelter of desires Brought by the darkest dreams The statuesque sower Disgrace frisks with the purity Rape thunders over the clouds Of the infamous lust The Guardian... the angel... The Queen.. the sower... '... and the Queen received the sower...' '... and the dragon limbed the angel...' ... and I opened my wounds... ... and I paid with my head... Lord! Receive my soul! I accept the punishment submissively... I was sentenced to death By the highest courts To decay, to burn, to rust For disobeying the heart Body torn to pieces By the devilish thoughts Mind in the shelter of desires Brought by the darkest dreams Disgrace frisks with the purity Rape thunders over the clouds Of the infamous lust 4. Desire Desire, that burns inside me Howls, wants us to have A besetting sin Take my vicious hand Step with me into the circle of delight Cross the river of lust Break the border of fervourland I am the fallen angel The fall on the range of death For ages Desire - older brother of Love So resemble closely to each other Both taking the mind Both scraping against madness Irrational Irreligious Is Love worthy of our blood Is Desire worthy of our lives Giant roses blow on the slopes Of the fall on the range of death I am the fallen angel Who's fallen for ages Trying to catch the thorns Necklace of fustiness winds Around my neck I suffocate with my involucre Job's turtledoves call me To Love and Desire Take my vicious hand Step with me into the circle of delight Howl with me in the ecstatic cage Break down the bars, become the wildness I am the fallen angel The fall on the range of death For ages Is Love worthy of our blood Is Desire worthy of our... Death 5. Le Fleur [Instrumental] 6. Wing Of Samael I am the power I am the might I am the truth The trust and vengeance I am the unwritten Law I am the wing of Samael I hide inside all I need I am the war and justice For I render death for pain I give you love in return for warmth I am the nature, 'cause I am not driven By an imagined humanity I hide all the instincts peculiar to every Being of this cosmic shell I have murdered my heart Smashed by a Beast Revenge! I am the silence in which every sound sinks And the light ebbes away I am the thunder deafening everything When the time comes I am the rebel I am the king I am the strength The saviour and sword I hide inside all what I need I am the war Defiled archdemon The redness of blood fades away The manikins flee and cry I rise from ruins The kingdom of might has come 7. Every Silent Touch Every silent touch which the night is magic Dancing flame of the candle of anxiety Let me sink in this sea when it's closer to the stars Cornerstone of existence Every breath is the litany of loneliness Lapped in the coat of the night When the flowers will cover the gardens and the birds will come back Everything will succumb to the stress Of the impressions and loose it's proper look Is this the creek of bones or of the rigging of my ship I feel so old, so dispossessed of all my feelings and dreams On the rough sea of your body I gratify my desires hiding Behind the columns of both faiths Let me sink in this sea when I dream all of these moments so much. Mother night is strict but she's never thrown away My prayers for the place in her robe. 8. On Your Naked Body paint the landscapes on your naked body Giving them the shape and soul with my tongue With the dye of my blood, of milliards of shades Watered by your sweat and seasoned with the velvet of pain A little face of the moon is rolling along the diamond string Are you? Or maybe you appear as a phantom in the shadow of the night So that I could think in the morning that the fantasies play tricks on me The days become longer, so does the night When you appear in my life They run faster and faster Is this the sign that I will forget you soon The wind spins the long stories About the humans and their unreal reveries About neverending pain and non-cicatrised wounds In crowns of the trees, in the moaning wind, The birds tear out their hearts Loneliness is the kind of death So I'm dead Let us pray for the sun's eclipse Let us pray for the sun going out... 9. The Flower In the love downfalls I seize my graves with myself like black ghost. Queen Night is hugging me, She wants to cure my wounds, to allay my pain. From the crown of the everlasting oak Floats the alleviation for the mundane self Which is calling The Flower, Whispering It's Name With it's chapped lips. Had Baudelaire known The flower of desires, This kind of flower? The flower of life... Cruel Nymph! Be... The flower of desires, The flower of life... My heart is overflowing with pain My soul is playing cards with hatred Love Buried in rubble Trembles In the long agony The fire burns, although is covered up with sand And salt Eating up the wounds In the love downfalls I seize my graves with myself like black ghost. Queen Night is hugging me, She wants to cure my wounds, to allay my pain. 10. Dispossessed Is this the creek of bones Or of the rigging of my ship I feel so old.. so dispossessed Of all my feelings and dreams 11. Gems Of Sheol The day, when the light rot, had come. The jewel of the world is he, who is able not to feel his conscience For the world is his completion And serves him. The man is the gem of lots of shades and masks, changed again and again, According to situation. God is unaware of his nature The cross sprinkled by the blood of the brute of other specie than I am... The soul comes at every beck on call, because she is not inside me any more. The Death is the true end Panic possessed us, because There is no enemy we could fight. We are likely to slaughter each other... There is no power above us, no power of one god. His hated flesh under human foot, Stoned to death, as an example. For "dead is he who died". 12. Chaos In Your Eyes He said: "You will die when the time comes, not earlier" This is his will and let this be I am the grain of sand, a little worm in the world's eyes; and it depends on me only What will happen You ask me where my human pride had gone I put it between the portraits of the animals, for the bible Is matchless in myths and tales only I renounce my humanity For me this word has different taste. I look for a situation when I could execute my nature and evolution The vision of the being as a vase is an utopy The soul is designed to make the body enliven the weak idea The body is designed to make the idea take root in the soul Like a grain in a generous soil Another light actuates my plans, another ways I walk looking for happiness It's unreal to be the toy order and harmony when you're the chaos in your eyes 13. The Law [Instrumental]