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ENGLISH LYRICS
Under The Shepherd Moon Of TragedyUpon the sound of ocean wave Here comes the night of aeons Ambivalence and turbulence The sleep of dying seasons The tear is gone from eyes of child Beloved by the dark The abyss called for you so wild And went into your heart You are the cursed you hold your pain A dancing queer of doom Your unborn soul your mind consumed, Your memorizing tomb You love your madness more than life When try to stay yourself through time The victim of the genius lie The child of midnight crime Your ugly benediction Is beauty of your curse… The dying shore of human hope washed by the cold Waters of eternity On skulls of dark empire Under the shepherd moon of tragedy As I watch your dirty dance Your awkward joy, your bleeding sorrow I know you have no other chance And you know not tomorrow I curse the angels not ashamed I let my anger ago I take a side of those who’re blamed Like thousand years ago So still we run through the distance of nothing, vomiting our lives, choking with the infernal smoke, the saltant smile of fire, the wretchedness of eternal night falling down with frost and emptiness. Here is the game we play to serve our pain. To praise our misery with desperation. God's FishingThe Wuthering Sea of existence Sinking the ships with the autumn leaves The foolishness of resistance And voices collided by tears Death of our little earth Is nothing but joy for your heaven Verdict defined from your birth Was written by holy black raven Take me on your bloody hook Poison me with your distinction Hearken to me, feel my look Striking your vulnerable fiction You verminate with relics Your dissolute order of payment Cruel in your teasing tricks Broken in your frantic statement My child is crying all night So who is the father of lie? If you deprived me of mind Send me your butcher angel to die. Now watch as all love turns to dust Watch us destroying your temple Snapping your faith by the crust In the snow of your evil December The Pestilence Of DreamWho’s there in soundless sky? For whom I lift my eye The words I try to find In whispering wind so fine Who’s there behind the clouds? Haunting my soul with lies My freezing hope at night Please, take my life Whose veins of mescaline And lace of Angeline I cut onto myself Bereft within myself Whose fields of morning dew In sadness would endure And broken by the storm Amidst them I am worm Whose beauty of disguise Blinded my weary eyes Whose heart of northern ice Has froze me to my hours I my deepest and most painful memories Rotting in scaffolds of imagination with every fragment of love The lives given for nothing Enfold the pestilence of dream The Fragments Of PerceptionThis nightmare never ends My baby, I am burning Please, take my weary hands I leave for no returning This venom flows through life I’m overfilled with sorrow Please take my freezing hands To never see tomorrow You are my dream, I know You’re just a dream in silence Please, take me, let me go Away from seas of madness With smile you raise your knife Above me now amusing You mock my foolish life Though you are not abusing Now tread me down to dust My miserable living I live but without lust My passion is my seething No one would hear this cry No one would step off darkness The wingless will not fly Enthralled by dreams of brightness Born not for human world To be alone forever Please, cease my days on earth My useless lost endeavor Sopor Sextus Filius HumanusI felt like I was drowning Into the valley of darkness I felt like I was dying In shivering hand of my mother’s I felt my own pulse hard and slow She promised recovery from sleep I felt my whole conscience flow Into the unknown raging stream “Back from the life! You’re tormented child Come see the origin of maceration Evil disguise of the pulchritude’s smile The host of the world’s dark creation Punishing worms with the sight of decay Slumbering with tears in embrasure of thunder Innocent dream is the one here to pay Torn by the hollowing winds there asunder” “Still they beget their disgusting outbursts Martyrs of cold shapeless cloud To set them on fire in existence that burns With poisonous semen of God |
Lonely they are in perdition of love Sickness and madness with them Banished from Eden and heaven above Dark is the heart of the man Injured from birth they are dragging their lives Through labyrinths of dissipation Atropine apples in wild rushing eyes Starving the shred of compassion Sobbing their grieves but they’ll never be heard All of the born is the damned Sacred machine of the faith made to hurt Wailed is the son of the man Merchants of death chase the perishing light Heaven is utterly doomed Take me, my angel, forever tonight Back to my mother’s womb” Everything is gone now You have survived, my son Now wake up from your slumber My dear, my only one The heart is beating smoothly Your hands are mild and warm I knew the time was soothing Open your eyes, you’re born HarpsichordLost in the aeons of the ruined empires Washed by the sea, built from honor and sand I watch the evening of sunset’s warm pyre Falling down here on my cool weary hand Taken from time to mysterious slumber I have turned over the boundaries of age Here is the theatre of moonlit chamber Here is the music from cold pebble stage Here was the kingdom of runes and crusaders Now it takes rest in the Morpheus realm Here were the hordes, vile and cruel years later Taken by wind to the sand they did whelm Chaos sleeps here lullaby with enchantment Song of a dream everlasting and strange I drink its harmony healing compartment Moment before here takes new cold revenge I take off my vesture of fear dissipating Jump in the water so maroon and warm Here is my asylum and I’m integrating Leaving away all the permanent worn Music of dream features my silent swimming Flows through my body, my soul and my veins Here’s no ore starving for false dream intriguing Here was the unity of sun and rain I’ve lost myself in embroidery of Morpheus I have become part of that ancient rune Every quatrain folding vast waters ochreous Filled with the beauty of sonorous tune Was it a dream, rare and fabulous vision? Was it salvation I found to explore? Dazed I have seen from the shadowed partition Harpsichord left on the long forlorn shore GestasWith hatred I ignite my heart. I followed path of carrying cross. No sacrifice for damned mankind, no single tears its worth. The scum of earth in jollity. The somber mourning near… I won’t believe the purity. No love, no single tear… who bleeds till death for ever dream? Who wins forevermore? Accomplished crowd hits tambourines. It wins – the devil’s whore. I hunger for your fleet decay; I thirst for your dark blood to tear your flesh and throw away into the pit of mud. The flies around my rotting faith, your essence and your stench. You’ve sent your only son to death. With blood his robe is drenched. I watched the tears that fell from sky, the devil walked with me. Deny you both, my soul hath died. My life just let it flee. May wait no longer for my share, compassion’s gone for keeps. And so be it, my foe, beware my grasp on you so deep. Send them your scorn, your pain, your wrath with ulcers on its face and bleed your death from that above to choke them in disgrace. Be damned! Be damned! Till end of days let fire devour your shame. The savagery defined my way and Gestas is my name. “Just because you love him, Jesus, I withhold myself for more”. Sepulchral stone above my head, the heaven cried and Satan wept. Transcending The Bottomless ChasmLet the requiem flow all over the world Let the funeral wreath dry ‘neath pale autumn sun Somber mourning outside of eyes stiff and cold Like the marble I lay here and my life is gone. Through the dream of a thunder Sky is pried open wide Taken from six feet under Through the storm clouds I glide Watching depths with no twinkle But my eyes cannot see Washed from blood my heart’s sinking In the ravishing sea Though I lie in the shadow My inner self prows the light The dark infinity slumbers In colors of final night The raven’s eye in the moonlight Hides the beholder inside Sleepwalking moonchild of starlight No longer stays by my side And floating rayon of vast light Is now caressing my face Wiping my eyes off the twilight Fill my frozen dark space Take my memory from that love Love that served me just pain As the vision of white dove Sent to me once again Here... away from smothered body given to earth, away from the martyrized Existence crucified for only hope I die for past, die for future, die for myself Transcending the bottomless chasm of inevitability. Through Nothing, Through It AllThe rivers run beneath my feet My time goes by so cold and fleet Into the depths I see them ‘way My fever I hove yesterday When on their knees they prayed with tears They prayed for life in dreadful fears In dark set of eclipse they crept And just with them I crawled and wept Waken from nightmare hand in hand Inside my mouth I felt the sand Of ocean where we sank and drowned The clay of doom on frozen arms Still in a dream stood mesmerized I cannot open weary eyes The holy script in hunger For exit light of thunder Like pierced by poisoned arrow I lay beside the barrow And hear the water flow Through nothing, through it all |
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