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Cosmos Eternal Law
04:25
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Plunged into mad lanes of the cold wind in labyrinths of horrors
From the south of the river where old dreams were buried for centuries
A flash staggered out of my sight and seen still burrowed onward in the night
Cracking the sound in chimes
When the elders in their greyhair croaked in great and terrifying fears
What was lurking till the black soul loomed ahead
Seeing the way that the seed of men was runing dead
Dying fetus spread out as sand, under stars obscured by the dirty men
Out of a pharos in a tower of stone, there shoot dusk the beam of the dark
Where the elder was living all alone, talking to chaos in rithym of the drums
Through a mirror came whispers and dark oaths, of a creature and time unknow
The thing that whispers was wearing a mask, made of skin of a dead
A face from this earth not, so forbidden to be mention loud
Nightmarish dark visions, recreating deformed creatures
Bright clusters of the dimensioned space, where time and matter stretched away
Chaos without form takes place, in the vast multitude of darkness face
I dreamed things but not understood, always in shapeless vórtices are shown
In a cracked dome by a monstrous paw, gives each frail the cosmos eternal law
A lost world floating dimly on time’s stream, often seen as a misted dark dream
Strange towers and curious lapping rivers, shimmering at the vague deep visions
Through labyrinths and low vaults of light, I crossed the flames in a winter’s night
I see great moors to sedgy shores unpeopled, where vast truths remain unfilled
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Damned Souls
03:42
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The spirits of the dead, so evil and desolate
Beyond the ancient unholy wonted, haunts of all mortal men
From the waters of doom draws, the fatal curse of pestilence
Beheld in a pale night, moonbeams flow through the darkness
Beneath beams unfold, never told by anyone
Too old for human sight, lies sunken in the endless night
In those depths there I only pace, in a form of a sweet child
By the shadows of a voiceless race, extinted by the human kind
Into the forest at night, is cast a magic spell
The evil one and the damned souls, now watch through the gates of hell
While in the lurid sky, the gibbous moon glow’d and flows
Call ravens and vultures, by the smell of putrefying corpses
So the dreadful moon, climbed up the sky so high
Frightening the stars, from outer darken sky
The lake’s dull water glow in blood
Till sunken things appeared from the mood
There shone fathomless ghosts
Once living creatures, now, damned souls
Shades of the upper space block the moon’s face
Then sank the empty eyes in the dreaming lake of death
A timeless lake of old like the desperate mourn
The infinitywaters that sink for now and for evermore
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Far down from the deepest dark hole
Where moss grey boulders hump above the mould
A curious drops, disquieting fall in the rotten spine
Sprayed up from an unseen streams in gulfs inside
Straight in my path, a monstrous mound appeared
Till suddenly sounds of winds emanate from an alien tree
Sucking me back to the dream inside the transient sphere
From the hidden and silent place rises a slowly brightening face
Through the glory and torment the night hued a lone shone
The Morning star, so bright, on sight as never of old
Traced the pictures on the quivering air, memories of my sorrow
Out of the cosmic dome they shall come, in ray´s call from afar, my old lost home
A certain ancient thing more than a trace, a dark dim essence more than form or face
A tenuous aether although indeterminate, linked with all the laws of time and space
Now out of reach possesing hidden keys, find the faint untouchable signs of eternity
High moon, descended again, broke the light till the night was dominant
Still acheing my soul with a great pain, all the crags of the uplands were in grey
Where dark sand was far stretching to the shore, walking dim pathways and rocks I recalled
Sadly for many years in the lost nevermore, in darkness was the morning of my youth
As the breeze over the brine, high on the cliff over the waters I stood in sight
A dread sound come along, from the waters leaps the howling creature
With flaming orbs the creature flies, and chants with a hellish voice a hungry cry
Coming gently in silent bound, with a fixed purpose over the wet ground
When a frantic wind cast its horrid wail, and mutters madly through the lifeless frail
Then a nameless thought fulfills the air, leaping the mad wolf whom seizes on my flesh
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The Lost Yesterday
04:11
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Hanged since the dawn amid the dark trees
At dusk a presence spat upon the face appears
Come life or death, told the one on the tree
Not a word was spoken, a surprise of fear
The creature raised up and stared with sightlessness in the eyes
A faceless, slow and stiff, with purple lips
Stood still like a statue carved of marble stone
Till the one laid the clammy hand on the shoulder bone
Then shrieked like a soul in hell, spreading its blood like a spell
Although the joints and legs creaking in unwonted task
The once man came with a face like a mummy's mask
For the great fear of death its life was blown out as a lamp
Writhed in a horrid grin, like a devils face
For stronger than death are the flames of a man's hate
A frightening horror was revealed, in the damp of the melting field
Where a ghastly thing beholds the coming of the human chills
With pleasure in the loss, unwept and not seen
Swift flew and gripping to the frozen plain
Although the sun was shedding its glow
Blowing away the heaviest and purest snow
Mourned the thing forever in the hideous form
While the awful storm prowled and frozen the lifeless corpse
Far in desolation, sailing distant seas, away I strayed, where the water is flowing free
To the same scene, of the lost yesterday, not a strange, to my tortured eye´s gaze
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Tales No Men May Trace
03:07
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Lords shunned from their thrones
Hidden in solitary castles of their own
Where dwelt a man, whose fortress stood
In the hushed twilight of a lineage cursed
A proud memorial honoured past
Many tales of strangeness have been said
Bowed throughout years, blind eyes and closed doors
The fear of death is their great companion
Crossed themselves to see the change
Those subtle slanders, with downcast face
A muffled voice, sing the tales no men may trace
Within the room where the morning sunshine gleams
Whilst the poor youth recalls the troubled dreams
While the gloomy spirits seem to rise
As the world beholds with clearering eyes
With a brighter and a blacker heart
That nor sense or measure can confine
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Ode To The Dark
05:59
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Golden face, house of the great strength, Thou flamimg horns, ruler of the kings and lords
The majestic ray, light of the prophanous song, Whom countenance is over all and most exalted one
Recall the glory of the ancient chants, thrills, haunts and conquers the hearts of men
Cleansing and purifing thou hearts once misbegotten, when the old worship is set on the altar
Burning all the great ornaments, in the dark surrounding space
I blind myself to see your fase, my feble eyes now can see clearer
Weighs out the offering and accepts the deepest pain
Hears the voice of the profane, Lord of the face and eyes inviolate
Thy strength and great advice run through my veins, like your seed from the sea to the plain land remains
In a feast of flesh, erodes the unfaithful ones, thy unsleeping matter, in thou phenomena of form
Through the purest blood whilst the moon and sun, create the black dimensional gate in a eclipse
A new age is dawning in reverence to the Lord, while virgin´s offering thier immaculate and precious love
To the gaze of the alchemist and the eye of the sorcerer, revealed is the secret from beyond the confines of the cloister
In a much more glorious age fitfully to the evil cell, where the calling voices of destiny, lift away as the winds of Hell
I am the black light in the eclipse, the sea in raging winds
The spaceless one, unformed in the face of the dome
I am before the sun and moon were
I am poised in fear and will, so the solitude i will brake to conceive the free will
I am the all-seen-eye, beyond the very end
In the desolate halls and lonely vales of bones and sand
I hear the woven of silence, in the haunted fears
I am beyond the pathways of murmurings and desperate screams
Religious tremble from the rebellions and rumbles
Crowned with the flame of horror and lightning through the thunders
Unleashing power for scouring the oceans from shore to land
The glittering and belching smoke, conquering, devouring the plains
Flying over chasms, then burrows into caverns along the paths
Upon the unstoppable rebellion, avenging force of human soul
Spews the breath by bringing light to the loyal servants on earth
Beyond the purest pain and the mourning cries, through immortality, an Ode to the Dark is cast
Beyond the starless night and the freezen moon, through the mystery, an Ode to the Dark is heard
Beyond the life spell and the curse and lust, through eternity, an Ode to the Dark is sung
Beyond the gate of Hell and the realm of souls, through all boundaries, an Ode to the Dark resounds
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A rift in the dome, such a marvelous think to explore
Worlds where only devils can be, I am breathless in expectancy
As of vast the ancient waters I recall sensations not corporeal
Flying over the ocean waste, chattering in a sinister haste
To inner memories known, great gardens where memories blow
Feelings luscious to the taste, grove with branches over the coldest place
I dream vague dreams while on earth, recalling marks of an olden shore
Where torture is owner and empty waters stretch away once more
Sunken deep into the alien throng, from old towers heard the lost song
For I first saw the light in an old town, in a freezen cold nightfall
Dirty harbour rich with visionings, carved doorways where the sunset beams
Flooded old fanlights and window panes, were sights that shaped my darkest dreams
Shifting the ways and muddled faiths, across the walls of earth and hell
The moments thongs and set me free, to stand alone in eternity
¬¬¬¬A black haven of eternal night, where elder signs of secrets rise
Open clear paths in mad retreat, from below the clumping feet
For each dawn found in its place, every night the spirit gone to race
Through gulfs of worlds from olden days, still night across space thrown away
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The Once Born Must Die
03:51
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Beyond the spheres of light, into the darknest abysmal voids
The pulse of chaos´ forces, the spirit to the props of senses
The birth of suns and worlds, transmutated into limpid flames
Their birth and deaths course, a perpetual termless age
Reborn again to serve the lord of darkness
The omnipotence existence takes its rise
The once born must die
A fragile earth, experiments the cosmic ethereal soul
Aspiring mites and moral vermins, presuming natural rites
Whom ignorance with empty pomp adorns, in specious dignity trone
Reasoning vaunt themselves, to visions lost in ethereal vortices
The soul once tuned to the infinity, refuse to glimpse
Felt the breeding of corruption, the divine disease
Broke forth my mind searing scorn through the land
So the essence of the hatred soul, take over the tragedy of truth
And mankind embraces the solitude, and dull dusk
Where the truth is crushed down, spaking and ceasing all the flames
Of fuming in torments dire, whirling in stroms of mighty fires
Bound by laws fathomed not, in cycles of girth what is lost
All seemed, dazzled in gaze ablazed, till the glow became insane
Glimpses of the underworld, beyond creations so remote
Born on the wings of immensity, reaching my soul´s insanity
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The stormy ancient winds could never bleach
The evil with a portent beyond the speech
Sailing out of home, heard sounds of screams
Of long-dead times, inside my mind, reached in the night
Sinked in dark lanes, as the sealed tomb
The ancient leprous town, forever throngs
Chanting to strange lords, unhallowed and filth gongs
In crypts beneath foul alleys, near to the grey shore
Where they leaned drunk, and half-animated
Edging through the filth, passing through the gate
To the black courtyard, the man would be wasted
The dark high walls were closed, and life was cursed
Into the wild light, swarmed with the songs of the devils core
With either voices and nightmares of a curse
Blazing fires through the skies from a furtive fearing of life
Dark crypts for swallowing corpses when the human dreams are broken
Fading the day, heard faint howls
Coming from up above and from deep below
Through the panes one sunset ray hit the fase
Glimpsing and running in frenzyness from the born place
Straight to the bottom of the human fucking grave
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I am the encircling wolves, advancing with ghastly pace
Hungry for flesh and blood, in each gleaming face
In the hideous darkest night, I flashed like a bolt of light
Peasants shivers and fears, displayed to every witness
Around the blest spot, I see a radiant glow
Now it is time to fade and vanish below the freezing moon
In the eyes, fades the light and dies the raging blast
The hour of dread it is and the reigning horror will last
So wonder of fear are stilled in its deepest sleep
As through the breaking clouds the moon rays peep
Fear this is not a fairytale, but a blend of truth and dream like air exhaled
No fate would babble the wolf wracked night
When wild eerie ways afford the sight
Rise the dawn’s bright radiance bated
A eventful scene so late in terror swathed
I found new pleasures in the gruesome spot
While chattering churls sought the ruined cot
Over roads and meads I felt the new dript wound
Till I lost myself amidst the swampy ground
Always unappeased with the flesh consumed
For what the sand takes is never returned
Yet strangely mutters are heard over the mystery
In the dark with my insanity
My wild eyes were glowed with some unusual sight
Hunters were lurkering in the river bank at night
Men and hunting hounds, who mourned with piteous woes
I howled by the quicksand swamp
Then their grief and fears were mounting like a cancer
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Master´s Glare
03:28
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Dread wings, blows the north wind’s breath
When in the midnight the heavens are burning in flames
Thro’ ethereal deeps afar a restless moment is found
An alluring star sudden gleamins high in the arctic air
And freedom dwells bearing also a sudden spell
A man of light in the throne lost in dirty thoughts
Crept delirious to hope dissolving to derision ways
In infame spectral sights of the endless madness of his life
When walking into the stream of the flowing waters of cleansing
Enterest into the chamber boldest converse of divinity
In the golden house designed in the marvelous speech of all advise
In thy purety of the black light shinining high as the stars
The oldest faith declines in the presence of the black light
So the wrack’d soul in solitude recieves the devil´s lust
Dispensing the beams the divine lord of mine in splendour shines
In the shining light, the soul unrest beholding the Master’s glare
Against the tides of time, hear now the humble ones
Let us rest in the past, convey us where emptyness may last
Charmed in cheerful horrors, there displayed by sin
Vowed in pain to woo the dark grace, which is my inheretance
Here in my gloom, resolved to chant a choir of doom
Grouped round the fire my dear visage, wish for deriding
Whilst through the dreams, serpents shall come gliding.
In breathing of death, so mighty and so divine
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The winter sun in flames beyond spires
Burning the elders´splendours divine desires
Toward walls their flesh is quivering for fearing
Along the row where the way leads to cleansing
It is the land where beauty is the roting flesh
Where every unplaced memory will never last
Where the great river of time ends its course
Down the vast void in starlit streams of ghosts
Where the oaks feel the pain of the living ones
At dawn they´re lurking where no men roams
A twilight gloom, in Winter season is born
Above the ice sheet lone brought by the frost
So the shewing lamplight starts to low down in the room
And also dead leaves rush in a strange, twisted gloom
Following heeding geometries of outer space
Through misticism the black spirits shall be raised
A dream of visions shunned, shew dead eyes in the darkest gulfs
Made nature inspired, bulding vaster parts under the dome
Through the ghoul gateways, past the mooned abysses of night
Lives without number, sounded all things with their only sight
Struggling in the daybreak, being driven to madness with fright
Drifted over neverending seas, under sinister grey clouded skies
Many forked lightning are rending, resounding hysterical cries
While deformed creatures, out of the green waters starts to rise
When the sky is vaporous flame, where the black planets roll without aim
Where they roll in horror unheeded, without knowledge, lustre or name
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LuzVer Madrid, Spain
LuzVer was formed in 2014 by Francisco Monteiro in vocals, lyrics, all instruments, mixing, mastering and editing.
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