A Beseechment Twofold - text
within existence there’s nothing I adhere.
Therefore I ask thee why I was born,
within this world there’s nothing I adorn.
within life all I seek – is death’s odorous reek.
the keys to undrape the fiery veil are mine.
Let my spirit drown in the arms of blackest umbrage,
in rhythmic sonority fade away, receding memory.
the place thither an arduous path
beacons into perpetual night,
with distant chimes in pulsating eviternity.
amidst this world there’s nothing I behold.
therefore I beseech thee
to combust this shell in utter blight,
within life there is nothing to uphold.
Within death all I seek – is life’s pestilential reek.
mine are the hands to willingly smite and mold.
To smite and mold, to ignite
and fire life’s perpetual forge.
Upwards from where an arduous path
beaconed towards the golden age,
in most sonorous times
the oblivion of being disgorge.
- Inception of Atemporal Tr..
- Mardom - echo zmory
- A Sweven Most Devout
- A Beseechment Twofold
- Exaudi Domine
- The Boundless Beast
- Imperishable Soulless Gow..
- The Sphere
- 1. Scaffold Salvation
- 2. The Dead Hate The Living
- 3. The Pest Called Humanity
- 4. Omnis Immundus Spiritus
- 5. Wicher za górami
- 6. Das All-Eine
- 7. Thanatos
- 8. The Resentful Wanderer
- 9. Hora Ruid
- 10. Nocturnal March