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Yuggoth on the Rim
05:45
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Across the nighted deeps of space
Past Neptune cold and dim
Where solar wastes meet starry voids
Is Yuggoth on the rim
From the wells of night to the gulfs of space
Beyond the Sun's wan glim
On gossamer wings come flying the fungi
From Yuggoth on the rim
Lost in the darkened hills where they lurked
I heard their voices coarse and grim
Whisper of space and time, and stranger things
On Yuggoth on the rim
In darkling woods, encircled, they gathered
Chanting an Eldritch hymn:
"Ia! Nyarlathotep! Who brought strange joy
To Yuggoth on the rim."
In sibilant tones they sang of Shub
Niggurath's fabulous vim
Of Yog-Sothoth, who dwells beyond
Even Yuggoth on the rim
Tomorrow they will take me there
Through spacetime's limpid scrim
Across vast chasms of empty space
To Yuggoth on the rim
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2. |
Új dimenziók
07:05
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Végtelenben merítve, széllel szálló
hangtalan néma gyász
Lelkünk sikolyát inti az elmúló ragyogás
Megtörten révedve, hideg magányos éjszakán
az emlékeinkbe nézve, mikor még dicső volt a láng...
Vérvörös alkonyon hideg lángként hatolt csontig a reszketés...
A magány, ordítva töri fel a mennyek országát
lelkünk diadala múló emlék csupán...
Tanitották őseink, méltóságot a dicsőségre
az örök zordon hegyeinknek árnyékában
A csillagok alatt porladunk a magunk valójában...
Talán volt perc, mikor még éreztük a testet
mikor még léteztünk, véreztünk...
emberi mivoltunk a múlt
új dimenziók nyílnak az égen
A fekete űr, mit világítunk sötét lángként körbeölel
Fagyott hajnalon hideg lángként hatolt csontig a reszketés...
A magány, ordítva töri fel a mennyek országát
lelkünk vesztett csata hangját hallatja csupán...
Talán volt perc, mikor még éreztük a testet
mikor még léteztünk, véreztünk...
emberi mivoltunk a múlt
új dimenziók nyílnak az égen
dimenziók, melyek már nem visznek fényt a létbe...
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3. |
Blue Tundra Icicle
06:22
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Snow-white wolf born passion
Your proud running like
Wild gallop Alpha-heart beating
Would fly with stars blue tundra icicle
Show Him, yarn
In steep glowing ebony eyes
His only blessed-winged counterpart
Black furry bitch: embodied desire
Blue tundra icicle, yarn Him, yarn!
Thunder does not scare
Bleeding from a thousand wounds
On bloody stream surface
Ancient moonlight looms
In your pack order reigns
under your loyal lead
On thickets of mountains
where ink-sky freezes
Blue tundra icicle, yarn more, sing!
Moon-faced nights
Your blood always runs
Your shining, dazzling
Brazen slurry trace
Blue tundra icicle, only the spirit sings...
[Note: The last two verses are printed in the booklet as part of the lyrics, but are not sung.]
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4. |
Orkan
05:23
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Swirling dust before the windows
There is no light in me
I killed all its gleam
A feeling rising and just growing
The law writing
Death-bringing black clouds
Wreathing above the mountains
Hurricane of stone crusher
Dust breaker feelings
Rampant wedding
Dance of beasts unleashed
In the pervading moon garden
Painted with blood
Just screams can be heard from them
Whose gods message no more
Whirling dust before my window
There is no light in me
No more light
My soul is whirling
My body is streaming
In the hurricane of devastation
I disappear in the wind
And become one with
Eternity
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5. |
Tears of Forest
05:42
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6. |
Song of Autumn
07:36
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Tears are falling from the trees
Dried yellow leaf-seas
A forest with power lost
Time is here, it has come
Feel the scent of decay
Silent decaying words of the branches
As they talk with the wind
In hope for a better future
Sad willow, dead bird
There's fog, cold and mud all over the place
The rotting soul of summer sinking
Teardrops are falling from the trees into the deep
Lonely pine forests, misty mornings
See nothing else but the blue sky
At night beyond them the star signs forming a line
The numbers of year rings growing inside
Sound of cry calls from the deep
Like a miserable child shouting towards the sky
With grey and pale face
Maybe one day it existed
Ripple of cracking branches
Mute silent howling
A last teardrop falls down to the ground
The Carpathians singing the song of Autumn
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7. |
Farewell
03:39
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