"Ucieczka przed powielaniem schematA?w. Temat jest dla mnie wciA?A? otwarty." Przybywa i milczy a jA?zyk jego ostry jest jak nA?A? sA?owa tnA? zimny
Dies irae venit Dies irae venit Poena dei venit Amen, amen Poena dei venit Time is late, heading into our fate Nothing to change in the moment before
REQUIEM Dies irae, dies illa solvet saeclum in favilla teste David cum Sybilla Dies irae, dies illa Quantus tremor est futurus, quando judex est venturus
the destruction that shall come And also at your coming wrath When heavens and earth shall move) Dies illa, dies irae, calamitatis et miseriae Dies
beats my art In the stage my baton cuts the air, I am, In a world I never made, a man Dies irae, dies illa, Solvet saeclum in favilla: Teste David cum
As wolves among sheep we have wandered Victory lies beyond their spite and scorn Even the heavens shall burn when we are gathered Now when the flames reach for the sky Dies Irae
At your command The dried darkness started Gloating over the last So marvelous banquet Rummaged out by the laughter Of desire The ferryman stood up And
As sirens screamed out in the darkness And fire fell down from the sky As we cowered again in the bunker We all knew the reason why As our houses lay
The inexorable aim, aim of illumination Verification of theories on different levels Engaged entirely beyond sensual Without consolation in half way
Do you feel the night? Bow down before Thee Prepare for journey Ceremony, hideous rite Between caves, in woods There is a secret place Where sinister
Twisted bodies Untenable pain I commemorate today My reprisal day I enshrine Stench of rotting heaven Nest of weakness Burning wings of angels Fizgig
you, who come here abandon all the hope dare you look into the darkness? in the land that spreads from the edge of perception and the worst nightmares
I am your dream I am your worst nightmare The things to come your fear And past to forget By my command All of your sins take form From my desires Your
I feel cold My life is too short But I know My way is long. I would write About my life That will rise Around this night. But I've found my faith denied
Amongst creations of our dreams Maze of Zin exist for ages The enter for the gate is silver It is your light, defence and guide All thou looking for
You pray, you kneel You worship For thousands years You sacrifice I am the holy son Created from the chaos As the god of the race Of human rats As the
Vacuum, nothingness Abyss, black space Infinity, emptiness Man as the torch, man as the scourge He vacillate beneficence and cruelty Animal sex, philosophical
Effigy of the impious Encroach upon my mind Desolation Blood- stained altars Seven temples And the seventh is for you Hinnom, Tophet Imminent annihilation
