May Result
Slava Smrti
1. Prognan
U sveznanom trenu lažna
Nam majka leđa okreće,
dok čežnje u jadu tope se i istine pred očima sevaju,
poslednji vapaj snage ispljunuh nebil' joj srce kameno okvasio,
poslednji joj sada dah na crno tle ispuštam i klečim,
mutan pogled svaku senu njenu prati...
U hladnoći nebujalih mena, tonem u zagrljaj postelje koju nekad u neznanju toliko prezirah!
(Živote gade - nisi me vredan)
Smrti, o prelepa,
Tebe sam žedan...
Uzmi sada moje sve; dok gavrani poje, nek' tmina guta sve obrise boje što u oku mom k'o iluzije stoje.
Spasi čedo svoje, jer nema mi dalje, ne više, ne ovde.
Ti si sve što sam kao zlo znao, ali zlo njihovo, zlo lažno, ono kojim nametali su svoje...
Ne jenjavaj sad!
Priđi - jedinstvena i gorda, tako veličanstvena i moja!
Dveri otvori, put pred senom mojom novi stvori, čuvaj gde god da se odavde pođe...
2. Hold This Earth In The Hands Of Sulphur
Hold this earth in the hands of sulphur
Cut the throat of the world
With razor-sharp knife
Keep all love cold and rotten... in murmur
See the torso-god begotten
In the flames of Slavic pyres
See decayed mankind
In the pits of bygone centuries
There is no gold I admire... into the Slavic fire
See the torso-god cadaver
Impaled on Slavic horns
See the crucified mankind
Leaving the last breath on the poles of destiny
Never will I bring forth
The warmness to my heart
Forevermore I shall be drenched
In everything named human... oh, Maraš
I proclaim these are the rites of passage
Unto grandeur, misanthropic wrath
To purify myself from the weakling kind
And distance oneself from deceit
Of feeble, lesser rage... a cosmic disgrace
Hold all life at the edge
Of a grave that is open
Generations united in death... unfolding
Slay all the blind praising hallowed anthems
Embrace buboning plague with blindfall
Hold this soil sordid and rotten
Hold this world in the heads of sulphur...
Forgotten!
3. Eternal Eulogies
The pace of time will take us down
And level in despair
The silent slumber
Throughout chambers so hollow
Where no daylight was ever sawn
In the crypts of the underground
Where no harvest was ever grown
Halls of marble, pillars made of stone
Underneath the crypts of the underground
Plague-laden, embroidered in mist
Bestowed one upon one with bare death we kiss
Oh, in the crypts of the underground
All laid as one
Lost effigies of our centuries
Crawling in marriage with maggots
Drowned amidst the darkness
Of the catacombs of Sirmium
Whirlwinds of damnation
Sweep through these emerald tombs
Lamented, sealed ages ago in silver and gold
We craft your doom in silver and gold
Ride the whirlwinds of damnation
Swept through these emerald tombs
Breathless tunnels filed with eerie woes
Omitted, stripped and left to rot
With notion of decay and rust
Upon silver and gold
Henceforth, we must carry
Bosom of impending deliverance grim
Henceforth, we shall bury
The last nail of your coffin
A thousand voices of ours
In cold, cold relinquishment
Became hymns of burden and misery,
Eternal eulogies
4. Velika Bela Pričina
Donešen sam na nosilima
Praćen vranama nad lešinama
Donešen sam na nosilima
Zlim znamenjem celom zemljom pronet
Izdaja!!!
Sahranjen sam na kopljima
Krunisam pepeljem, odenut ugarcima
Sahranjen sam na kopljima
Crvima i sukrivicom prožet
Tako mi askurđela, prvoga
Ognja i ambisa jada
Tako mi predvorja pakla
Pogrebne zemlje i mraka
Mi smo prokleti
Oduvek smo to i bili
Ja sam pokojni
Zauvek mi duša gnjili
Tako mi zakletve Velesu
Osvetiću ranu samrtnu
Mi smo prokleti
Oduvek smo to i bili
Ja sam pokojni
Zauvek mi duša gnjili
Videvše me u podnožju planina
Kako tumaram šumama pored vodenica
Morana me kroz guste magle vodila
Odvratna žeđ me morila
Na pomen mi imena krstonoše ujeda strah
Mnogi su tvrdili da sam crni vrag
Kad grob mi nađoše iz njeg samo
Izbi hladnoća i mrak
5. At The Cursed Heights Of Prokletije
As night falls down 'pon this wretched ground
I descend the fog-valleys below
With no man, nor beast, but naked trees around
And the moon that all light has bled
I plunge into the hail of tempest
Devoured by the firmament
Let no joyful sound
Spoil this winter air
Let only be foul skies
Ardent and arcid
Linger on in despair
This soil is black again
The soil is black and dead
The soil is black and dead
Cursed... Be my tribe
Cursed... Be our land
Cursed... Borned my tokens
Cursed... Sacrificed in vain
To Maraš, heathen demon of old
To Maraš, the demon that destroys
To Maraš, we must all burn
To Maraš, on the path of no return
Rites of a death-hammer
Oh, the salt of the earth
Procession through one to another
On the path where I mourn
Barren path on no return
What once was I now is dead
Embered bonefires forever shine
What once was I shall be again
There, at the summit of Prokletije
6. Slava Smrti
Ništa se rađa iz Ništa
Čak i svetlost truli u seni
Smrdljivi život ovaj
Tumaramo po mreni
Ništa se vraća u Ništa
Kralj Maraš zove k sebi
Prelepa, ledena
Leži u nedrima
Prelepa, jedina
Čeka u krošnjama
Prelepa, ledena
K'o oštrica sečiva
Prelepa, jedina
Tuga neizreciva
Položi me u kovčeg od duba
Prinesi darove i žrtve
Kad se od Java rastam
Prognan... Međ mrtve
Četres noći me dvore
Ne prepuštaj me mori
Dok se srce u lepo ne pretvori
Neka vatra uvek oko mene gori
Podigni mi spomen od srebra
Postavi u raku međ crve
Između kamena i neba
Prognan...
Prelepa, ledena
Zanavek oduzima
Prelepa, jedina
Slavu mi pružila
7. Odar Vran
Morana šapnu slovo
Slovo grozno, slovo otužno
Trizna i nesreća
Gubava sudbina
Odar vran u smrt proteran
Crn k'o gavran, neoplakan
Odar vran, crn k'o crv
Zauvek u meni zgrušana
Daljinom baklje blistaju u noći
Slepe oči u pustoš mi zavij
Dok me tuga šiba u samoći
U jame prokleta Nava me sakrij
Uzmi, Morano! Udri, Morano!
Nalij mi gorkom zlobom pehar
Odaje nose vreme stalo
Kroz krošnje samo peva vetar
Ja večeras hodim ka Navu
Ubij, Morano! Ubij, Morano!
Tuci grome, plači svode
Veni smrčo, pucaj steno
Zini zemljo, gutaj grobe
Vej zimo, priđi praznino
Nalij mi gorke zlobe pehar
Oluje odneše vreme stalo
Nad gorom davno zamre vetar
Slegnu kosti telo ranjeno
Bol, jad i patnju smrt jedino leči
Prorog i Mogila
Sudbina odvratna
Odar vran u smrt zamotan
Crn k'o gavran neoplakan
Odar vran prinosi kraj
Crna Morano idem ti u zagrljaj
8. The Horny And The Horned
[Impaled Nazarene cover]
Spirits gathering around my dead coil
Infernal baptism, hungry for blood
Drinking the wine of the tormented souls
Howling for moon, sex with goats
Possessed acts of the infernal ghoul
Leading to destruction of the righteous
I have been waiting over 1000 years
Now it is time to rule with chaos
Gods of war I am screaming to thee
Gather the fierless soldiers of hate
Conquer the land of light and love
Spread the sand with enemies blood
Master of war, the eternal terror
The horny and the horned eternal lord
Hear the praise of your platoon:
(Kill for Satan, he wants blood,
He is god, he is god)
Millions of bodies lying on sand
I have slaughtered and impaled them
Hear the hymn now crossing the skies
Satan is lord, for him we will die
Mouth for war, death for doom
Now it is time to feel the terror
The horny and the horned eternal lord
For your praise I raise my fucked-up sword!
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