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Amorphous, timeless, shapeless…
Mass that spins in senseless motion in this cursed chambers
Drooling at the end of chaos, morbid dreams
Unconscionable proportions, boundless horror
Putrid souls surround the mindless one with tunes of ancient horror
My soul condemned to misery
I can’t believe this symphony
The pounding drums, unhuman flutes and pipping
Which Erich Zann once wrote in score
Mass that spins in senseless motion in this cursed chambers
Dreaming while this morbid tune is endlessly being played
Unconscionable proportions, boundless horror
I can’t believe the whole existence is just this monster’s dream
I pray for salvation, but suffer eternally
Cursed the day I dared to play them
And listened to an amorphous symphony
of accursed flutes
The windows open suddenly
Cosmos opens widely
Sultan demon stares at me
Now you are cursed to serve to me
…forever.
Twisted sounds of misery
Cursed to play eternally
An impossible cacophony
To him, which name can’t be spoken
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Sarcophagidaes
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Awful flavor, colors became so bright
A voice shouting, why you deny my (your) existence?
Stare at me and look at what you’ve become
This are the things that you feared the most
and they’ve always been part of you
That face of horror with skeletal hands
From which the essence of life has been completely drawn.
Falling collapsed, watch your severed skull
Wandering, screaming
God, what have I done?
“You defied me and the whole existence
Accept the worms as your punishment
and rest in your coffin”
Several voices filling my head
Why I’m condemned to leave this way?
Consumed by Sarcophagidaes
Sarcophaga bullata
Why I’m awakening from my ancient slumber?
Look at my putrid corpse, my life started once more in pain.
Visions in my brain, as it is folded and unfolded
Reveal and awful void and then I’m drowned into the vortex
RECUERDA QUE MORIRAS
y en tu reposo alimentarás a las moscas
Memento mori, mors certa sed ora incerta.
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The fourth man, bearded and with a singularly immobile face
Which gazed us from behind with night black burning eyes
Enveloped in robes and with a weird metallic voice
He spoke behind the mask of clay
See, behind the mask I’m Zkouba
Inside the snake’s den, there’s a hidden port
I used the silver key then I travelled way beyond
Through eons and ages which for long have been forgotten
Those who dare to see way beyond the veil
Have to accept commerce with the almighty Umr At-Tawil
Ancient guard of the gate
The one prolonged with life as guide.
Beneath the walls of rock, I shape and skip my form
in HORROR!
I researched and tried to find some way back
But my hands are too different to the ones of human kind
Incapable of escaping this unfaithful conclusion
I’m trapped in the abominating form of this foul being.
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Dismembered, then reassembled
The dead’s face covered with clay
Burnt and dried beneath the pyre
The corpse exudes the essential fumes that I inhale
Meat replaced to avoid the deterioration of the corpse
A complex preservation of flesh and bone
Secret process of eternal life
From the ashes a cloud has risen
The shapes of eternal obscurity
I startle at the shapes of hallucination
And now I’m able to stare at my own death
I’m inhaling the fumes of a burning carcass
Enter the realms of eternal obscurity, forlorn
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Grotesque Sounds Vologda, Russia
Extreme metal label since 2013
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