Mother do you think they’ll drop the bomb

 

ruin

există şi în colţul ăsta mai disperat al metalului numit doom melodii care merită toată aprecierea. chilienii ăştia chiar ştiu să facă muzică:

Father, betrayer
Nameless, insidious
Mourner, destroyer
Patriarch of worms and rats

Mother, abortionist
Devoted, perverted
Sacred, hypocrite
Holy impious whore

When the time has come
I will summon you
Raise the precious crown

Every single chant
Every single prayer
Seven thousand tongues

On a grave-like throne
Ghosts and parasites
Point at me with cold dead eyes

My tongue a sword
My hands your tomb
I am damnation
I am ruin.

rugăciune

sufletul meu e o ruină vie lăsată în urmă de cutremurul binecuvîntării tale. fiecare zi e ca un cadavru din care ciugulesc corbii nimicului.

m-am contaminat cu ideologia ta radioactivă.

acum, resemnat şi indiferent, de pe culmile cele mai înalte ale neputinţei, aştept tsunami-ul tău ceresc să mă arunce înapoi în abisul din care am fost avortat.

angst and oblivion

brutal şi extrem la dimensiuni epice într-unul dintre cele mai remarcabile albume ale anului trecut: angst

In the Café of lost dreams
The night has no eyes
My fever has no heat
And the shadows cure my hate

A theatre of visions plays in my head
Malarial consciousness now remedied
Old grayface, play a song for me
A dissonant tune, a weird lilt

Damp neonlight fills the streets
I search for an anchor
Between monolithic towers of empty life
Pour me a glass of amnesia

Bleak your teeth of pure stone
Sway your arms of concrete flesh
Search with eyes of thousand souls
Your piped veins in turmoil

Bleak your teeth of pure stone
Sway your arms of concrete flesh
Search with eyes of thousand souls
Your piped veins in turmoil

Rest your soul a little while
In the café of lost dreams
An unspoken agony cooled down
The old devourer bereaved a little

Greenlight flows all riverlike
A duke plays a jazzy tune
Glass-interspersed walls light up again
As clouds unveil the moonlit path
On which we all will walk one day

cancerul

credinţa e un cancer de care nu te poţi vindeca niciodată în totalitate. chiar dacă toate celulele bolnave au fost îndepărtate, vei sta mereu cu teama reapariţiei bolii. după ani de zile de chimioterapie existenţialistă vei constata că dumnezeu nu era decît un placebo pentru cancerul disperării din fiecare om.

The truth became so clear to you, and so your faith has died
Now see what waits for you on the other side
A morbid sea of deepest black, a distant ever burning flame
With nowhere else to turn, we wander alone… forever alone
Forsaken by the God you loved, and now your love has died
No miracle will shine its light on you
So easily directed, your thoughts remain your only guide
Know you will see no truth beneath this cloak of lies
A distant ever piercing cry… so far away
Blinded by aspirations of a higher state
Wasting your life just searching for a periphery
Hold on to the thought, that it was just,
And pray for life to continue
We’ll fall beyond safeties grasp
To re-emerge lifeless
Trying to break from the clutches of our death
A morbid sea of deepest black, a distant ever burning flame
A distant ever piercing cry, so far away…

îngeri căzuţi

am vrut să te ating cu mîna-mi plină de mizeria întregii lumi… ai apărut ca un gînd fix ţintuit într-o amintire a traumelor macabre ce îmi stăpîneşte sufletul.

am vrut să te simt aproape de fiecare coşmar ce-mi bîntuie nopţile… ai dispărut ca o ceaţă perfidă ce lasă în urma ei un oraş în ruine.

am vrut să te visez prin  fiecare celulă a cadavrului meu viu, să-ţi aud şoapta hîdă răsunînd de pe piscurile tuturor ideilor mele inutile, să mă contopesc într-o unire cathartică cu universul ce te-a avortat.

Loving mother
He has come
To take your son

Listen
How he strides the earth
When only animals are awake
When the shattering of ideals begin
God of ruin
Will come to you

Fallen
From the faded sky
Nephilim comes through foul air
And when morals will decline
God of ruin
Will come to you

iluzii cosmice

de cele mai multe ori ne agăţăm de univers ca de un ecran infinit pe care să ne putem proiecta amăgirile.

Flashing holograms of artificial life
In the darkest corners of the very mind
Away this chemical institution of oblivion
Discarded memories veiled in confusion

Pictures in my head like fiction
Blending through the night-veiled kingdoms…
Gruesome revelations

Dust devils and cosmic storms spinning around my head
My particles accelerating, angels dust to burning winds of red
Face twisting and quantum erasing
Time particles accelerating
Pixelated spiral ways to Sirius
This is the ultimate versus terminus

Born of memory-projecting termination device
Supercharger if the planetary demise
Sweet and genocide dreams I see of a mankind
Like the cleansing rain…
Wash away to reign

The storm is breaking to change everything
The storm is invading… Erasing… Re-breeding

Dust devils and cosmic storms

Rapid eye movement deciphering the secret windows
Spark the endless leaps to unknown
Non-gravitational motion through the hidden kingdoms
Universe beyond expanding black holes

Like a perfect chaos of macrocosmic scales
Astronomical body’s hidden gateways
Blazing like a vortex, across the brain
In layers of the cortex, peel off the pain