Black Crucifixion
Beyond the borders of good and of sin.
Two thousand years of suffering —
Again I burn to ashes within.
The world before my empty vision
Has turned to cinders and to days,
And heaven burst in flaming fury
Of a fallen sacred star’s blaze.
The lie of life.
In the black crucifixion —
Behold my power!
In the black crucifixion —
My rapture in pain!
The cup of curses
I drink to the end.
I take death —
Only to live again!
A gaze that’s drowning in oblivion,
The frozen calm of plague and dust.
Another day has turned the last one —
Chaos reigns above the world.
Fear in the depths of human conscience
Carries its burden through the night.
Darkness laid upon the altar
Of a universe in the demon’s sight.
The lie of life.
In the black crucifixion —
Behold my power!
In the black crucifixion —
My rapture in pain!
The cup of curses
I drink to the end.
I take death —
Only to live again!
The stones of graves grow ever heavier,
In prayers — a hollow iron chime.
The shadows of crucifixion carved in palms
Like raven wings in darkened skies.
The lie of life.
In the black crucifixion —
Behold my power!
In the black crucifixion —
My rapture in pain!
The cup of curses
I drink to the end.
I take death —
Only to live again!
Примечание
Текст написан в начале 1990-х годов и относится к периоду проекта Arise.
Он представляет собой композицию, выполненную в стилистике thrash/death metal того времени.
Публикуется как архивный материал.
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