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Song from Behind a Gray Veil

(2013)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresPost-Black Metal
LabelsSatanath Records
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Song from Behind a Gray Veil Lyrics

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1. After Us
At the edge of the world,
Waves are struggling with ground.

Since the beginning of time,
now So embarrassing look to the sky...

When you realize that time has come -
to merge with great ocean!
Heart is pounding, drumming and drumming,
And there are no emotions on the face ...

After us,
In the rocks and songs...
After us,
In a world that does't belongs -
Neither us,
Nor Gods,
And not for offsprings...

Fear -is the only thing that lends credence,
reality of life, flickering like a flash...

Songs of these decadence -
Sounds like the symphony of ash.

Leaving our names - flowers in the field!
Leaving our actions - waves in the sea!
Leaving our dreams - in a flame sealed!
And will become a little, little flea...

After us,
In the rocks and songs...
After us,
In a world that does't belongs -
Neither us,
Nor Gods,
And not for offsprings...

It is even very smart - to understand that after us
Our dreams leave us forever!

I wish they stay - at least in the grass
At least in the rivers...

At the edge of the world,
Waves are struggling with ground.
Since the beginning of time,
now So embarrassing look to the sky...
2. Birds of Silence and Glass
Gray birds! Fly over the strings,
- Birds are sitting and singing for me.

World - it's easy. Birds song, and this -
Room, which looks like a coffin.
My light – this is sealed box.
I am alone, I sit on the floor.
With me only birds, I forget your voice
And I shall never open the door.

But you're not here
Nowhere and not here
Like you, my birds
Nowhere

World – are the string and gray birds
God - this is my soundless voice
You - are just a shadow of memories
Life - it's just a stupid legacy

Gray birds! Fly over the strings,
And take away my dream with you.

Some day she will see our spring
And you’ll start sing quiet, not a heart-rending scream
That scratches my heart every night
Shall we leave this room? Shall we leave?!
My birds, the world outside is so bright
There is no our songs, and no our fate there

But she isn’t here
Nowhere and not here
Like you, my birds
Nowhere

World – are the string and gray birds
God - this is my soundless voice
You - are just a shadow of memories
Life - it's just a stupid legacy

Gray birds! Fly over the strings,
Over her infinitely raw grave

Over my room and my blindness
To mock of me my birds, I know it
You won't hear me, and I shall not go out
I'll be sitting on the floor in silence.
And I have died long time ago, my flies, not birds
Sitting on gray as your skin, strings

But they are not here
There is no one here
And this place is nowhere
This is my afterlife
Birds ...

Birds of silence and glass
3. World of Obsessions
In an enclosed ring,
Of the cleavages of dream
swim again and again!
I'm sick of this rowing,
I carry with streams
Again and again, without awakening...

My guide,
He has no path in the world
consisting Of obsessions!
life hides,
It’s illness in hysterical cry
Of tension...

The new birth, new pain,
No need to explain,
Why and when - did it start!
Endless circle, vain,
we all are chained in it,
Without the right to distort.

My guide,
He has no path in the world
consisting Of obsessions!
life hides,
It’s illness in hysterical cry
Of tension...

there is no way behind a gray veil,
The ring will never seals!
Try to imagine it, and forget forever...
And Go with river in the cold and hail!
When your soul will become a pail full of water,
And will merge with souls those who have gone before you.

My guide,
He has no path in the world
consisting Of obsessions!
life hides,
It’s illness in hysterical cry
Of tension...
4. Goodbye, My Priestess
White arms squeezed thin neck...
And I know - I shall never see you, my priestess
Clear as water, blood dripping from desk...
And our, yours and mine, God, becomes like a reaver.

Once you gave me a confidence,
I gave you a life.
At the bottom of our Existence
We fly
In oblivious sky

Goodbye, my priestess
Goodbye
Goodbye
Our death is now priceless
I'm going to die
And you are dying right now
Farewell, my priestess
Goodbye
You know.

You know how hard for me to say goodbye
Say goodbye to you, with pure white hands
Every moment the world is becoming surreal
And this metamorphosis will have no end

You took my confidence,
I had to take your life.
At the bottom of our existence
We die
We must be tied

Goodbye, my priestess
Goodbye
Goodbye
Our death is now priceless
I'm going to die
And you are dying right now
Farewell, my priestess
Goodbye
You know.

The snow-white mantle of thin skin
Became a prison for you and me
Black table covered with ash and pain
Helped me forget my own name

Goodbye, my priestess
Goodbye
Goodbye
Our death is now priceless
I'm going to die
And you are dying right now
Farewell, my priestess
Goodbye
5. Blood Stairs
Go upstairs heartbreaking white stairs,
From which flows so transparent blood!
Rise up, it's all too difficult make worse
Too difficult to simplify, and stop red-black flood...

Rise up...
Rise up...
Rise up...
And fall, dissolving in blood!
Rise up...
Rise up...
Rise up...
What else do you need? Dissolve!

There is a dense red puddle on every step
and now your footsteps banging hysterical reel
And of completeness of this infinity you feel bloody fuddle
And your breath as cold as a steel.

Go upstairs heartbreaking white stairs,
From which flows so transparent blood!
Rise up, it's all too difficult make worse
Too difficult to simplify, and stop red-black flood...

Rise up...
Rise up...
Rise up...
And fall, dissolving in blood!
Rise up...
Rise up...
Rise up...
What else do you need? Dissolve!
What else do you need? Dissolve!

Dissolve in stairs, dissolve into your own strands
And stretch the hands to the heavens as crucified,
Fall
And fall into the
Pleasure.
Its like afterdeafh
Rise up...
Rise up...
Rise up...
6. Song of the Wanderer
7. Pit
8. Of Last Spring
9. Gray Infinitude
What can you see in these empty eyes?
What can you see?
Look around, and touch the sky
feel the infinitude and empty downfall.
I needn’t your sympathy, leave me alone.
Close your eyes and hear dumb cry
Oh, it’s like a needles, that tear me
Please, Embrace my soul in mourning
It’s like a grief in rainy day
Where cold drops like a needles
Piercing my skin
10. Voice
Deep inside me, in the inflorescence of soul,
The music is playing, that is beyond words.
When it’s strumming tearing the gray soil,
I'm falling, losing ground, through the rotten boards.
Together with the music sounds strange voice,
Which I have left in the distant rosy past.
It gives me happiness - big and small doses,
And then life rushes fast, even too fast.

Bunches of words breaking on subconscious,
Transparent blurred speeches close my eyes...
The picture of the new world is so sweet, so luscious,
It’s responds to every gust of ego.

I cannot believe in anything. I Cease believe in the reality.
The voice - is in the middle of the world. World - is accompanying the voice.
There is always smokily and cloudy above my small lilac planet
Above my planet, my head, my voice that doesn’t leave me choice.
Dry lips are dancing inside of the skull.
The song, pray, curse, delusion!
Words give me a happiness - empty or full,
Divide my future into small illusions.

Bunches of words breaking on subconscious,
Transparent blurred speeches close my eyes...
The picture of the new world is so sweet, so luscious,
It’s responds to every gust of ego.

That voice - has my sins, my vices,
By streams flowing down the sea of truths.
The timbre of my dream comes through vibes,
- Leaving reality as a gray froths.
"Abandon me!" - Dry cry is useless,
"Lead me!" - Hot moans lose values,
The father of my fate, is drunk and noiseless,
Running away from God on the purple valley.

Bunches of words breaking on subconscious,
Transparent blurred speeches close my eyes...
The picture of the new world is so sweet, so luscious,
It’s responds to every gust of ego.
11. End of Me
Sorry for change, for impermanence...
Every evening my journey is torn.
It’s must be so. It's no longer scare me…
One stream turns into another.
One stream turns into another.

Every evening I die
Every morning my dreams gone
Night sweeps away all tides
And the sand dissolves my paints

Sorry for the discordant weaves,
I have never the time to finish their...
Every canvas disappeared in splashes,
Every canvas disappeared in splashes,
And the hair become gray of this paint.

Every evening I die
Every morning my dreams gone
Night sweeps away all tides
And the sand dissolves my paints

Sorry for cold touches, for words
All my heat I leave to those who in a dream.
Night waterfall draw chords,
Night waterfall draw chords,
Paint whistles over the forearm

Every evening I die
Every morning my dreams gone
Night sweeps away all tides
And the sand dissolves my paints

And forgive me that you have to disappear
Sunrise over shoulders, it’s the end of me.
whoever would i have been not, it's time to fall to pieces
Forgive me.
Forgive me...
12. Le Petit Prince (M. Tariverdiev cover)
13. After Us (Special version)
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