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Vertiginous Asylum
03:34
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Prostrate yourself before me
I suck the tears of the most acute pain
Lower down to my sacrilegious curse
May the groans can no longer be heard
Domesticate your resistance
Thriving for languorous celibate
Overwhelmed by your greatness
I listen to the deep dull groans
Abounding swamps of red vapours
A vast blood-coloured horizon
I feel the need for infinite red
Penetrate further into your feverish heat
Vertiginous asylum
Enduring fires
And such I will remain
Until your command
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2. |
A Valsa Libitina
05:08
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Ouve-me, ó impiedoso,
Leva a dor a quem traiu Gea:
Que o ancião definhe à fome e à sede,
Que a grávida seja esventrada
E o gérmen do mal seja expulso sem vida.
Invoco-te, ígneo Baal,
Para que castigues os vermes do mundo:
Que se esboroem as montanhas
E se rasguem as planícies,
Que se incendeiem os oceanos
E as fontes cuspam cicuta.
A gangrena já me assalta as entranhas,
Zumbidos perfuram-me o cérebro,
A névoa tolda-me a visão
E a goma sanguínea banha-me os lábios gretados:
A gangrena já me assalta as entranhas,
Zumbidos perfuram-me o cérebro,
A doença devora-me!
Víboras e ratazanas,
Escorpiões e sanguessugas,
Bailemos, bailemos a dança da morte.
Aaaaiiii… Ahahahah
Finalmente sou feliz,
Pois o meu fim anuncia o declínio humano!
Invoco-te, ó senhor do horrível,
Pai da tormenta ardente,
Para que destruas quem lançou a peçonha na vida.
Demasiados são os séculos de domínio maldito.
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3. |
Piedade
06:50
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Na vetusta abadia,
Estrangulados por fios aracnídeos,
Do tecto de carvalho
Pendem corpos vazios,
Outrora prenhes de vida.
As estações pesam-me nos ossos,
O braço já fraqueja ao peso do alfange,
É baça a luz dos olhos
E pouco o ar nas entranhas.
Resta-me a companhia
Das larvas viscosas
Que se arrastam níveas
Pelo altar de granito polido
E com quem partilho a ceia.
Próximo do caminho de Hades,
Retirado nestas ruínas sagradas
E longe do buliço de Marte,
Recordo façanhas passadas:
Áh… as vitórias, as vitórias:
A alegria de sentir,
A vida que abandona.
Os corpos estropeados.
Num lento fluir.
“Piedade!” suplicavam os vencidos
Espadas mordiam-se ao choque,
Armaduras rutilantes
Almas perdidas nas trevas
E corpos presos em sangue fresco.
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Descending into perpetual abyss
Shackled by unmatched despair
Deranged sudden impulse
Abruptly withered away
Ceaselessly devoured
I bang my head on the damn concrete wall,
if this is how it’ll end like, I’ll love the fall
I’ve grown deaf to their wails
Putting my fists up again, with the bar brawls.
As I grab the straw to pull myself out
I know what this dark night’s drive is all about,
My mind rushes back to when I was a scout.
I held high hopes until agony’s chilling blackout.
Driving so deep, my breath drawn, I hit the docks,
I’ve tried to be at peace, but raging anger knocks,
I know time’s run out on my lucky clock.
Agony fills my lungs while its eerie sound mocks
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5. |
Relinquish Control
05:57
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Many faces all with different names,
Cowering behind their high profile
Some hide behind the fake smiles
Yet we know who they really are…
Thriving in the face of heartless impunity,
Yet in our glance, you remain wicked.
You broadly smile in the face of injustice,
You quake behind the voices in your head,
Relinquish Control
You must obey
Relinquish control
Multi-task demise
Relinquish Control
Abuse on abuse
Relinquish Control
Unfixed, bruised and hurted
Your souls are tainted with the innocent’s blood,
Banging your chest in pride for being wrong,
The constant pettiness towards oblivion...
No longer pretend not to see, I’m not blind,
I glance upon the wicked
They look away with giggles for they have no shame,
A mighty glance upon the wicked,
I point them out!
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Captive ...Abominable ...Idolatry
Addicted Devotion
Captive ...Abominable ...Idolatry
Punished Worship
Captive ...Abominable ...Idolatry
Chasted Adoration
Captive ...Abominable ...Idolatry
Alluring Reverence
Seeking utopian deliverance
Through accurate utterance
Powerless dominated
Submissive persuaded
Overwhelmed by a crushing force
Fiercely squashed
Perceptive asymmetry
Oppressed vividly
Mental castration
Slacken salvation
I’ve become a prisoner of my own lust,
I’m losing faith, I’m losing sight, I’ve lost all might,
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7. |
The Blackest Suitors
04:35
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Dragged into an abyss of grime decadence
Squeal, howl, groan
Engulfed by voracious eminence
Scream, clamor, moan
Scream, clamor, moan
Luxurious leather outfits
Driven by carnal aromas
A multitude of lascivious curves
Luxurious leather outfits
Meticulous servant selection
A multitude of lascivious curves
Meticulous servant selection
Careful filtering criteria
Capitulate to the predatory command
Driven by carnal aromas
Condemned to lustfulness
A multitude of lascivious curves
Inebriant odour invading senses
Overwhelmed by the luscious scent
Saliva drooling down your chin
Arousing momentum
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