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>> Black Tomb

The storm sings through the mountains
While the rain is falling
A tomb opens itself and lights up the dreary dark valley
The warm spirits fill him, enchantment of his glory past

Hear his low voice whisper
Feel his powers
Change the light of darkness
His sanctity, his strength

He will rule like before the tomb closed
Tainted souls live again
The sweet vengeance versus the black spirits of evil

Into the light, bac kinto death, now it is time!
It will depend on the righteous or doomed
Like once before open this tomb, for the revenge is mine

Mother of the found, king of doom
The fame of blackness, fountain of blood
Take those enthroned, their poison inside
Let them crawl till the end of time, die

>> Emphasis

The game is over, time has taught life
Open your eyes and embrace our so-called paradise
All the notions and thoughts

>> Ex Cathedra

Nemo mihi obloquatur impune
Ex cathedra

A deo ipso verba mea ad vos proveniunt
Non obsequentes exsecratio condemnabit
Subicite fato vestro et obtempearte

>> Follow In The Cry

Behind your façade hides an indomitable
lust for power and tyranny
Taking advantage of your pendencies

Fear is the doom, doom of us all
Instead of exterminating the weed
We allow it to overgrow our function

All means are justified for the "djihad fi sabil Allah"

I embrace you, accept my soul
I shall make my life subordinate to you
Live like your rules and law sprescribe
and follow you wherever I go

Follow in the cry

Hang this heretic who`s indulged in unchaste thoughts
Silence him such as the laws of the vellums prescribe

Pusillanimous massacres the order of the day

>> Forlorn Hope

An old man is proud
but behind his modest smile lies the grief
Only one picture of his brave son remains

It seems that the vicious circle
Can never be broken through

The hopeful ones gathered their strength
To achieve the apparent impossible
But all plans seem to be in vain

As a soldier of Allah
He`s an example for the others
On his bloody way to immortality

It seems that the vicious circle
Can never eb broken through
Because old wounds are reopened every time

This Intifada as a device
To thwart the peace negotiations

He can rely on a reward in the hereafter
Eternal paradise awaits him

With our blood
Show no mercy
With our soul
Die for heaven
An eye for an eye
Burn to let them...
Suffer for all their actions

We will not move an inch
They won`t play in our hands
We will not tolerate those who defy

We will not hesitate
To start an attack
If you undermine the agreement

Let them suffer!
Stop to let them suffer!

>> Monolith Of Doubt

he ordeal has begun
To oblige the unknown, within me

As I drown
Cannot remember, cannot think
As I sink, deep...

>> Semblance Of Confusion

As the light`s becoming more fierce and the heat is melting your heart The fire is awakening there`s an ancient fear we all know Ominous, misleading, get entangled in yourself

It`s a feeling, creeps up, deep within Sweet taste of innocence forgotten A semblance of confusion The strength I need is now flowing away The choking feeling obstructs everything

>> Silence From Afar

When the fate leaves you behind
and drags me of to an unknown destination
Shall my tears shape a sea
on which your boat has to reach the area

When the storm is most violent
and the horizon seems to be far away
You`ll find strength to go on
and conquer the misery that wants to bring you down

When silence from afar is close at hand
Our harmony becomes as elusive like time

Viribus exhaustus sentio meum finem
Meam amicam viduam relinquens

>> Zenith

Is there something you feel?
Is there something you furtively know?
Under the spell of science,
Can we declare?

Can we allow ourselves to experience?
Can we be open-minded enough?
Won`t we fear what we cannot defy?
Do we need to declare?
Break the force of habit!

Why can`t you see?
Fear will impede you to break through your trivial life
And find the missing aim to evolve

Is this the frontier, our zenith?

Can we be receptive to our ignorance?
Will or wont` we be able to reveal?
Dulled senses and the need for proven theories
Has masked our natural insight in life
And mysteries

Life is discussed and measurable
Every aberration is observed with agony and suspicion
Until it is declared again