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TERAS OF SOULS

MY SOUL AGAIN IN YOUR HANDS
IN THIS DARK CHAOS
MY EYES ALWAYS LOOKED FOR YOU
ALWAYS LOOKED NORTH…

TWOFACED TIMIDS VUL GARS
ALWAYS ATTACED ME
AN THEY SUPPOSED TO HIDE

THEOR QUIT SINLIGHT
BUT THEY MADE MISTAKE
THIS DAWN WAS PURE
OF ENDING NIGHT
AND IT WHIS PERED
TO MY EARS

MYSTERY OF NEW NIGHTS
AND YOU LUCIFER YOU’RE SEEN
TO WHANT TELL SOMTHING
BEHIND YOUR BRIGTH EYES

WHEN YOUR FRESH WINDS
CARESS MY FACE
DAY BY DAY I OPPOARCH YOU
BECAUSE I KNOW

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DAWN OF DEATH

WİTH THE SORROWFUL SCRAPİNG OF TRAGEDY
NATURE SENTENCED FOR YOUR EXISTENCE
ABONDINIG OF TWILIGHT FROM NOW ON
LEFT BE HIND ON THE DOWNFALLS OF FILLING EMPTINESS

YOUR SOUL IS DYING AGONY INSIDE YOUR BODY’S DUNGEONS
THE LEFT HOPE IS HANGED SOMEWHERE IN THE NIGHT FOR YEARS

SUFFOCATION IN THE INFINITY THAT’S AWARDED FOR YOU
THE WAVES DRAG ONLY YOUR SILLOUTTES
WHEN THERE’S SLOWING DOWN BREATHLESS OF YOU
IT’S TIME TO FLOW UNDERGROUND EARS
THE AUTHENTIC DREAMS KEEP TO FALL OFF FROM YOU
DREAMS RAIN BLOODY IN YOUR LIEYING FACES

FLOVING A HANDFUL OF REDNESS FROM YOUR HANDS
YOU CUT YOUR VITAL VEINS
THE VIRTUE’S VICTORY IS LIGHTING IN YOUR EYES
WHEN MANY COLD FROM YOUR COLDNESS
YOU CAPTURE THE EVIL BY YOUR MALICE

SUDDENLY SICKLY STORMS’RE BREAKING FROM THE DEEPEST
ADHERING TO YOUR LIFE WITH ALL THEIR DARNESS
LEFT BEHIND DEATHLY SILENCE
SECRETLY RISING FROM SUMMITS OF YOUR DEATHLIKE HOPELESSNESS

SIREN’S SONGS REVERBERATING IN YOUR EARS EVERY NİGHT
HANGING YOU TO THE INFERNOS EVERY TIME YOU WAKE-UP
DIABOLICAL SENSATIONS ARE DANCING IN YOUR MIND
YOU DECAY ALTHOUGH FAR WAY TO REALITY AS LIKE INOUSPICIOUS STARS

THE MISERBLES WHOM SOUL DO NOT INFLUENCE OF GLOOMY DARNESS
CANNOT INTERPRET OF ENLIGHTENING ONLY BY DARKNESS
EVEN IF YOU CONSTRUCT FROM YOUR ASHES
BY OWERFLOWING WITH BLOOD AT YOUR PATHETIC FALLS
THE REST ENDS WITH DESTROYING DAYLIGHT BY YOUR FALLEN FALLEN ANGELS

ETERNAL DARKNESS SPEEDS TERROR
SEE THE DIONNYSSO’S BEATING WILDLY IN YOUR WINE
HEAR IN YOUR EVIL-MINDED FEELINGS IN YOUR VEINS
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UNDER FULL MOON MYSTICIM

A mystic gate opening through purgatory
Tree over my grave this vast emptiness
Where reality is carried away by by nihilism
Their detestable hands
Sorrowfull screams inside my mind
With whole details
Where’m l?
Why couldn’t l feel this wrapped lukewarm redness up well?
Embracing him
As if somewhere in the middle of existence never been
To be suspended on my own

Striking flashbacks inside my soul gently
My eyes replaced by my eye sockets gently
The film has been started over
The sky şs sharking by my scream
Steaining out of rain by my sky
Falling painfull drops to the ground instead my flesh

World in the middle of intensity
Me in the middle of brutality…

Watching my death with whole detalis
At the demension of timelesness
The ones who stole my damned life are at the heart of tranquillity
At fark lake’s shore
They should follow me step my step

Dark ceremony will start
With your blood shedding from your smashed heart
In the loney night
Under unholy full moon mysticim
Your innocent scarlet fever blood that we need
Just for buried into darkness
Just for living only nights with shadows

Tasting my death
Shadows of cedar
My body in tatters on
I should enlighten him
Looking deep into his eyes
Bloody freshly
The wishes those have
Accepted şn this dimension
His body’llfreeze near me
But his breath warm us
Should help met o find
Ones evil addicted neaerly
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STORM OF GREAVLESS SOULS

THE STORM OF UNHOLY ROTATION EXPLOTED
INTO THIS MISTY NIGHT, OF GRAVELES SOULS

NEITHER DEAD ONES NOR ALIVES
AS HARSH AND IMMORTAL AS NORTHEN WINDS
WHEN THE EARTH EXPOSED TO THE DAKER CHAINS
THEY WILL OWNED TODAY AND YESTERDAY

THE CAPTIVITY BEGAN
WELL THEN, THEIR WORDS AS LIKE SWORD, CURSES BECAME BLOOD

EVERY MORNING TWILIGTH WITH SHEDDING BLOOD
AT THE DAY OF FALLING DARKNESS
WHO BRINGS TO A STOP TO THIS DESURACTION
THAT THE BODIES SUMBIT
STORM OF GREAVLESS SOULS

THE EVIL HAND AT THE HEART OF EARTH
THE PLANTED SEEDS WILL REVIVE BY THE RAINING BLOOD
NOW THE ERA IS FOR THE SONS OF GEHENNA
THIS ERA IS THE ART OF THAT PAINTED THE EARTH BY RENCOR.

STORM OF GREAVLESS SOULS!!!!
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