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Eschatonizer

(2015)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresSymphonic Black Metal
Album rating :  88.3 / 100
Votes :  6
Lyrics > D > Deathcode Society Lyrics (8) > Eschatonizer Lyrics (8)
Submitted by level 21 록스타 (2017-10-13)
1. Pandemonium 1.1
Men of good will
Soon you'll receive
What your prayers ask for
A better place for eveyone
The achievement
Of your feverish desires

Let's take each other's hands and sing
The rhyme declaring
All men are brethren

One world for a thousand years
The long-awaited
Bridal radiant empire

Every nations shall be bound
In a spirit of
Loving understanding
Surrender!
Under the dragon made lamb's flag
Now spread the blissful disease

Oremus:
(Hell is hype yeah hell is clean
Hell is what we crave)
Welcome, forces of light!
When time shall be,
the kingdom unites
For the joyful master's arrival

A new age is coming
As the old one dies
Alleluja!
It's time to discard
The ancient god
Of wrath and vengeance

There is no reason to worry anymore
There's a flame in our hearts,
and it shall reign, world without end

Portae inferi non praevalebunt
Adversus nos
Enim ubi sumus est paradisus in terra
seminavimus bonum semen
In agro nostro
Et sumus sicut dei!

May the forces of light
Bring illumination to all mankind,
the last and true revolution
Through the all-in-one
Mystical fusion
Dance, sing and shout, enjoy!
For the master has cleansed our secret desires
O joy! We sacrificed what we were proud of
To get, at last, what we've always asked for

Hell - The world
2. Noos
Cold parousia
Mineral-hearted noumena
Iron spider weaving
A web of frozen thoughts
A dream of a life without flesh
A collective soul
Torn skin,bones and nerves
Be blessed by the power
Of the immanent god!

Layers on layers of metal and rock,
piled up and crushed
To reach the ignition point

Feel the weight of the world
Increased: Shapes unleashed
In a mechanical ecstasy

Matter is eveything, matter is god;
Matter is the glorious flesh
Of ideas and numbers

There's a hole in the world's substance
A door has been opened
To a brave new spiritual domain

Have faith:
Be a part of the one
Leave your body behind!
Aies la vie en horreur
Et la terre en dégoût!

Don't mourn the loss
Of the tree of life
For you shall soon come back
To the garden
Transfigured, your soul
A figure in a chipset,
shall not suffer anymore

We're as one - Subjects and lords
In the circumterrestrial network
Matter over spirit -
Spirit over matter -
Magnus opus

Don't mourn the loss
Of what you once were
For you are no longer a stranger
We are one and nothing,
the void - The universe:
La conscience glacée de dieu

We're as one - Subjects and lords
In the stone-cold promethean eden
Now our flesh can burn
Be grinded and scattered
For we are not men anymore

In paradisum deducant te angeli,
perducant te in civitatem sanctam
Jerusalem
Venite, faciamus nobis civitatem,
turim pertingat ad caelum
In paradisum deducant te angeli,
in tuo adventu suscipiant te
Martyres
Chorus angelorum te suscipiat
Et cum lazaro quondam paupere
Aeternam habeas requiem

Master, am I God?
Master, am I God?
Are we God?
3. The Mark of Caïn
My lifetime I gave
For domination - Will to power:
Transcending myself
Pushing the limits away
Always thirsty,
I seek a greater high
Brothers, show me what to look for!

Leave everything, and follow us:
We share with the light-seekers
The darkest secrets of the art
The over-consciousness, the gnosis:
The kingdom here on earth

Now tell me brothers
Reveal what shines inside,
deeper than the roots of sin
Awake the inner fire so it burns away
The wretched coating of my soul

Are you ready to rise?

Outpass - Purified of sin, pure of evil
Cleansed by knowledge
Outpass - Free and naked
Under the blazing glance
Of the outer god!

Now listen brother,
we show what shines inside,
deeper than the roots of sin
Awake the inner fire so it burns away
The wretched coating of your soull!

Honor
The horror
Keeping the left hand path

Step away from the others
And we shall tell
You the mysteries of the kingdom

Kill the Abel in you,
hatefully sacrifice the sweet one
Liberate the tumbling waters
Of the divine wrath
For tormenting the weak ones
Crushing the innocent with cruelty
Is the highest attribute of God
Lift up your eyes and look at the sky:
The blood red star that leads the way is yours
Leave your soul to be enlightened!

For only the pain that you give
Will set you free,
and transform you
Into what you really are
Then you shall be branded
With the dreadful mark of Caïn
The holy shield, a crown for you,
sacred homicide!
Then you shall be sent as a wolf
Amongst the lambs
A pastor amongst the wildest beasts!

Divine dust:
Make it shine in the dark!
Divine dust:
Make it grow and burn your soul!

(Reges eos in virga ferrea)
Through crime, holiness...
Through holocaust, ecstasy:
I dived into the lustral blood
And the slaughter set it free...

But the inner idol is so hungry;
It shall never be slaked - It claims
That the whole existence be devoted
To the ravenous flame roaring within

Thirsty - Blind and cold - Empty
The mouth of Moloch

My lifetime I gave
For domination, lust for power,
torturing myself
Pushing the limits away

I have walked through the fire,
I have been branded
With the unholy mark:
Now my whole existence is enslaved
By the merciless flame roaring within

Thirsty - Blind and cold - Empty
The mouth of Moloch
4. Nails
How vain is the man who dares speak!
How vain is the empty hollow throat!

How thoughtless
Is the one who dares sing!
How weak and futile
Sounds his bird-like voice!

Faithful lies
And treacherous golden words:
Deceiving idols for a desperate world

Let the tears drop

Les anges n'ouvrent
Qu'aux appels du sang
La douleur crève les cieux
Et les joies rongent les chairs
Silence, bouche qui ment
En fardant l'univers d'images:
Seul le vacarme des clous perce l'ether
Bien fades et misérables sonnent
Les promesses des muses
Quand le vacarme des clous écrase l'univers!

L'acier mordant les nerfs
Le parfum de la chair brûlée
Grammaire de l'absolu,
Sésame des suppliciés,
Résonnent dans les gouffres célestes,
Embrasent les astres essoufflés:
Seul le vacarme des clous perce l'ether
Bien fades et misérables sonnent
Les promesses des muses
Quand le vacarme des clous écrase l'univers!

Je traìne mes prières
Dans un sac de clous...
A genoux
Dans le sable incendié de la grève;
Et je chante et je crie,
Je vomis le bâillon
Mais ma voix est trop lourde
Et le ciel est trop haut
Le regard, au-delà des mers ardentes,
Suspendu
A l'écho du nom incandescent;
Et je chante et je crie,
Je vomis le bâillon
Mais ma voix est trop lourde
Et le ciel est trop haut...
5. The Inner Vortex
In the mirror appears the man I call me
But this reflection makes no sense
To be means to fall into the misery of Flesh
Yet the call of nothingness brings no solution
Tired to live, yet not wishing anything else
I feel sick of my own existence
Today rises a scream I once buried within my guts

Wandering, going in circles
I'm doomed to this pathetic weakness :
The howling within keeps silent.

Constraind to limits flesh and spirit can't stand
Bound to the Angel when the Beast arises
My mind's a blazing maelstöm
Where matter and ether are torn

Stuck to existence
Like a spider on the mirror surface
I climb a crystal mountain
Reflecting icons in rags
Echos of reality

Wandering, going in circles
I'm doomed to this pathetic weakness
And swallow my screams until
I'm suffocated

Whirling...
Wandering...

When grows the inner storm
With blazing razors of ice

When grows the inner storm
With blazing razors of ice
When the flesh turns into a hurricane
Drowns into the lake of fire
When even the soul is frozen
Then lead to self-ignition
The smallest word sinks in a white silence
With a burning noise of terror
white silence
A vanishing mind is calling
De profundis... ad lucem

Oh...
Captive in the black hole's center
Motionless exile
Lost in the eye of the inner vortex
Consciousness is scattered into dust

Captive in the black hole's center!

Have I been possessed by an outer god
And chained in the kingdom of Hades
It might be the time to ride the tiger
And conquer the darkest places
Am I doomed to feed the grind
The whirling chaos with my own blood
And sacrifice my own consciousness
On the altar of chtonian demons.

Captive in the black hole's center...
Motionless exile
Lost in the eye of the inner vortex
Consciousness is scattered into dust
6. Pilgrimage
The time you were born
Is a poisonned fruit
A pointless sin, vain and pretentious:
The daily abortion
Of beauty and good
God is overthroned by a monkey
The sacred is rendered dirty:
You wait for the omega sign,
demand that the curtain be drawn

Trempé au glorieux sang des pourceaux
Le front encagé de clous,
et le verbe ardent

I read the lines you carved
Deep in the tongue's flesh
With a blade of salt
Decipher the ever bleeding map:
Via dolorosa

Céleste arpenteur des soues,
pélerin de l'absolu
Possessed by the echoes
Of a wrath divine
The joyful pain of the prophets

Every word's an obvious sign
Even blasphemies are prayers
That shake the stars
And tear heaven asunder

Motionless, in the heart of mystery,
the soul dispels the mirage of time,
enjoys the end

Here, exiled, too far from the face
We have no other choice
Than to wait and hope

Wishing the pigs would drown
Writhe and suffocate
In their own mire:

For the void has to summon the abyss,
the void is the key
Opening the dragon's door

We have no other choice
Than to walk in silence
Until they're spewed by the skies!

Beati qui lugent (bis)

If the universe is abandoned
If grace is only the light
Of a dead star
Then we might have reached
The omega station:
The roving is ending at last
7. Seraphic Requiem
Consuming the light, we shine
In a halo of over-existence
Self-crucified
Stamped from the omega seal
Our radiant majesty rises,
and irrigates our magnificence
We'll burn down your guilty
And weak souls into ashes

Opposites collapse
On their foundations
Proud citadels fall and crumble
Under the edge of the holy presence

(Dies irae, dies illa)
Wings swell the spiritual winds
Of salvation among all men
(Solvet saeclum in favila)
Dissolving the souls
Vaporizing bones and blood
Myriad of myriads we are
Hailing the glorious flesh
In the wrath of war chants
Fire, smoke, blood and sulphur:
Hear the choir of a seraphic requiem
Rise upon the philistene's herd

A cross appears in a sky ablaze
Death is struck, nature quaking

Freezing words of a tongue of silence
Now howled, poems of a new fall

With a mouth of burning scorn
We exhale a holy storm
A mourning star's ascending
To reach its final zenith
And destroy
The substance of life itself

The final score begins:
Hear your screams rise in hatred
Coryphaeus singing the drama
As the army goes on the march

O what fear man's bosom rendeth,
when from heaven
The judge descendeth

The blade is crafted
To tear apart universe's core
We, the verb, now summon terror

Day of wrath and doom impending,
heaven and earth in ashes ending

(Dies irae, dies illa)...

Hear the choir
Of a seraphic requiem
Rise upon the human herd
8. Metal Meltdown (Judas Priest Cover)
Something's calling
In the night
Electric madness
Roars in sight

Heat is rising
Blazing fast
Hot and evil
Feel the blast

Out of control
About to explode
It's coming at ya

Here comes the Metal Meltdown
Run for your lives
Can't stop the Metal Meltdown
No-one survives

Raging fury
Wired for sound
Nitro bombshell
Shakes the ground

High and mighty
Rips the air
Piercing lazer
Burning glare

Out of control
About to explode
It's coming at ya

Here comes the Metal Meltdown
Run for your lives
Can't stop the Metal Meltdown
No-one survives

Temperature is boiling
Magnifying might
Feeding like a virus
Flashing light

Imminent collision
Shockwaves all around
Generating energy
Screams so loud

It's comin' - Meltdown
Start runnin' - Countdown
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