Wallachia
Monumental Heresy
1. Heathen Shores
North, mighty North - Majestic peaks and endless fjords
Heathen shores, forevermore - We are the breath of the ancient lores
A cold breeze through the trees - Whisper songs from old centuries
Vast fields, flowing creeks - Our ancestry lies beneath
Here among the hills where I have found my home
On these paths I have wandered and pondered many times alone
Where I've lost myself to the great vast unknown
Questions there are many - answers are yet to be found
Here among the forests - this is where I belong
Nature is my temple - with the elements I am one
This is our legacy - in our spirit and blood
History carved in stone - long before the delusion of God
Down on your knees - icons of deceit
Old primitive ideas - since long deceased
This is our creed - ancient unbelief
What a great relief - to live in the far far...
North, Pagan North - In all your splendour do come forth
Restore the days of yore - Their poisonous ways - Nevermore!
Holy cross - into dust - By our sinful desire and lust
Prophecies - fantasies - Now all these myths are put to rest
Here I stand on Heathen land, as a fighting man
For the wisdom of this world
We leave behind what has poisoned mankind
There's no coming of the lord
Timeless North, your roots so old, through the wintery cold
As spring shall bloom anew
Heathen shores, furthest away from God, and the Martyrs' blood
In a world that is true
Trees shall grow, just like our souls, as long before
The coming of the plague
Earth bestowes, from the seeds we sow, as we stand unbowed
To the tyrants of our age
There is no God to rule us all - Grand delusions stand to fall
They have proved how they are wrong - Alternate truths into a thousand songs
...and the innocent blood keeps flowing in his name
Heathen shores - nature's course - Looking back as we go forth
For believers the time has stopped - For centuries their sight has been blocked
...and here we stand upon an empty nameless grave
2. So We Walk Alone
Satya - enlighten me
Satya - set me free
The lonely path of recovery
There is no recipe - and no remedy
You must heal yourself
Within the agony that was bestowed on me
I must search the key
To escape this hell
I put my faith in you
And what I thought was pure - was just an adventure
Now lost and gone
With the bridges burnt and the hard lessons learned
I no longer yearn
So we walk alone...
...on the path of Satya
The truth divides into two clear sides
And you threw the dice for a full house of lies
Lost at your own fucking game
From the darkest of nights into the brightest light
The journey begins inside
In every way I've changed
The truth I seek
With all the pain it brings also great relief
You should try it some time
These wounds so deep, they are mine to keep
Rise from the broken dreams
And step into the light
Satya - speak through me
Satya - in clarity
Satya - shine through me
Satya - in purity
Severed ties, I pay the price gladly
No more lies or disguised reality
No more bullshit that's coming my way
I embrace the freedom and the light of a new day
A different song, I have moved on, now finally
Right the wrongs, grow strong, leave the past be
When conscience knocks you down one day eventually
Return to sender the silk wrapped gifts of misery
3. The Prophets of Our Time
To those who seek and dare to speak
The uncomfortable truths that are common to us all
To those who create, inspire and awake
The heretics of the modern age
Their stories resonate within all that we do
As we are standing here side by side
Passing on all that is true
We are the prophets of our time
I raise my glass to those who have passed
To those who thrive and continue to strive
We rise from the ruins of a long forgotten past
And within us their legacies shall be kept alive
Question and challenge their obsolete ways
Where are the miracles of our time and age?
Under the sun we all stand as one
That are enlightening our ways, yet blinding for some
We are the poets
We are the thinkers
We are the creators
We are the warriors
We are the prophets of our time
To those who channel their thoughts into words
Their hearts into tunes that rattles the earth
To those who keep fighting for a better world
For their temples do not know what freedom is worth
Provoke and agitate as a mirrored response
The burden of evidence lies solely upon them
Here and now in flesh and bone
We are the prophets of our time
We are the poets
We are the thinkers
We are the creators
We are the warriors
We are the prophets of our time
4. Silenced No Longer
Delusional game from the desert caves
Chasing a carrot until the end of days
In mysterious ways, that's what they say
Heavenly Grace - Agnus Prey
Prophecies, promises, bullshit and lies
Reap the rewards the day when you die
Sacrifice, throw the dice and end all life
The golden ticket to Paradise
Martyr - for the one and only God
Torture - to quench his thirst for blood
History in repeat, what have we learned?
Religiously, ridiculously - going in reverse
Humanity and sanity must be preserved
The Divine tales they are all absurd
Fuck you and your sensitivity
I claim my right - my right to blaspheme
Fuck you and your cartoonish creed
Go down with your censorfuckingship
One finger raised for the one true God
And I raise - I raise the middle one
With deepest disgrace running through my blood
There's nothing noble about your martyrium
Silenced no longer
Stronger in numbers
We dare to speak the truth you try to hide
We dare to seek a little deeper inside
Expanding our vision with knowledge and science
Relying on our senses and experience
You claim to know what God has in mind
He clearly talks to you all the time
Mindcrafted with all your needs inside
In your Kingdom the blind shall lead the blind
Betray yourself with this forced belief
And know deceit in your time of need
Don't try to push your bullshit on me
I prefer my stay here in reality
I wonder why in this day and age
With all the grief, the sadness and rage
Why superstitions hold such a high place
Religion is the curse of the human race
Silenced no longer
Embracing the wonder
Every day, every way
We must stay awake
Silenced no longer
Dogma torn asunder
For the world that we love
To prosper and grow
5. The Parallel Fate of Dreams
As I close my eyes
And leave the sadness of the world behind
To carry on
The unconcluded story of yours and mine
But reality
Hunts me down like a desperate thief
Let me slip away
Into the parallel fate of dreams
If I could turn back time
And rewrite the script
I wouldn’t change a single thing
Each moment a precious gift
I live on the memories
Of what was and could not be
As you have moved on
I seek shelter in my dreams
Fade away
To the land of yesterdays
Find a way
To erase the pain
Fade away
Into the sun’s last rays
Find a way
And let me stay…
…with you
6. Beasts of the Earth
Layer upon layer of inherited oppression
Our roots go deeper than the age of delusion
Primal beings filled with timeless wisdom
The ever-spinning wheel of creation
Unchained and untamed from the Divine doctrines
That trampled their way and left this world in ruins
We are the devils of their imagination
Triumphant we stand in our consecration
Unholy and savage
We are the beasts of the earth
Heathens and apostates
We are branded since birth
Blasphemy - our language
We are the beasts of the earth
Victory - our freedom
Leave the gospels in the dirt
The scriptures that destroys this world...
Where is your God now when you need him?
That voice inside your head is the echo of reason
Installment of fear to control your being
Their kingdom is not among the living
Our ways are that of the wilderness
And our heritage shaped into a timelessness
As we have sown we shall reap the harvest
And by our deeds we shall face our judgement
The final stand against the bullshit of all time
No second coming of the Son Divine
Ceremonial halls with only grief inside
Sacred shrines for obsolete miinds
We are the devils whom they all fear
We are born into heresy
We are the ones who are truly free
We are grown into reality
Under the stars we walk alone
On different paths into the unknown
The entrance and exit is all we have in common
Unforgiven we shall fall into oblivion
Unholy, forever be
We are the beasts of the earth
7. Returned Favor of Abandonment
A long time ago a little child left alone in the night
And everything he held dear was taken away
No one knew, no one saw, no one could hear his cries
There was no answer when he quietly prayed
He was changed on that day and forever remain
Silence carved a question mark in the air
The only symbol to live by and to truly embrace
Calling God's name but there was no one there
Solitude - a fortitude that taught him (how) to think
Reverse the curse and take his name in vain
He stood alone through it all, fought the battle within
Returned favor of abandonment
There is no God looking upon our souls
There is no savior to heal our wounds
Solace he found - not in God
Forever unbound by the blood of hypocrisy
Cast the first stone - oh righteous one
Standing unbowed to the tyrants through history
Abandon them for they abandoned you
Forgive them not for they show no repentance
Let them pretend their world is true
They'll run out of time to refund the penance
Praise and sing, rid the sins, but don't fool him in
He turned away as an innocent child
The emptiness, to confess and to trigger the mind
Faith and logic will always collide
On his own, into the unknown and truly set free
No longer hurt by unfulfilled promises
Sans a Father, doesn't matter, that little child was me
Returned favor of abandonment
8. Untruthology Abolished
When the bell tolls for one last time
And the call to prayer is heard no more
Break free from the imprisoned mind
Laughter shall fill the air and resonate eveywhere
The doctrines are all equally false
Grand theft Deity!
A circus show behind sacred walls
Hypothetic conspiracy to hold mankind on their knees
An escape from reality
The certain death of individuality
I stand outside, observe and turn away
Searching solutions as they pray
I trust my conscience and instinctual ways
Finding conclusions as night becomes day
There is no Divine Being
As your world collides with reality
What is it you see that I'm not seeing?
Wishful thinking - mythology - from the babysteps of humanity
This bullshit won't get a grip of me
A heatstroke fucking fantasy
I believe in what my senses can tell
I take my chances on going to hell
When I see the effect of the gospels themselves
I gladly volunteer to be expelled
They seek to unite but cause to divide
The paradox of the Divine
What they have in common is that none is right
The truth has no alternative sides
Spirituality - simple tricks to the mind
The power of belief that grows you blind
Where are the divided seas of our times?
When the faithful are being washed up on our tides
Rid this world of the spiritual plague
Untruthology abolished
Leave this world a better place
Mission accomplished
Mindgame over
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