(music/lyrics by Prince of Agony). Living in a world of solitude, submerged by falsity and ignorance,. where man live for his own, forgiving his Source,.
(based on an existing Tarantella). (Clavichord performed by Roberto Scarpa Meylougan). (Instrumental).
(music by Lord of Sorrow; lyrics by Prince of Agony). Darkness surrounds me. When I fall asleep. Silence hurts my ears. Then a wave of emptiness. Push my soul away.
[music and lyrics by Prince of Agony]. . Do you hear me? Listen to my voice; picture me in your mind. I'm here,. beyond your dreams, beyond your will. Now your quest is about to begin. You.
(modern witches' chant; music by Prince of Agony). Darksome Night and shining Moon. East then South then West then North. Harken to the Witches' Rune.
[modern witches' chant; music by Prince of Agony]. . Darksome Night and shining Moon. East then South then West then North. Harken to the Witches' Rune.
(music by Lord of Sorrow; lyrics by Prince of Agony). Ruins, sign of the past. of this ancient Town. its dramatic end. by Naxyr's Will.. Now it's time to regain.
Other quests lie in front of you.. The Path is long, now it's time to wake, but you'll be. back, back to Me, in my Kingdom of Darkness....
(music by Lord of Sorrow; lyrics by Prince of Agony). Once there was. A waste of ice. Where Kadath rested. With its towers. Once there was. An ancient king.
Legions mass upon this place. For another night of violent abuse. Maniacs in leather and black. Ready and willing for the attack. . Metal mayhem running free.
Summer breeze tonight, another day is over. Reach up and turn out the light. And say goodnight to all my brothers. All kinds of frustration rushing over your feet.
scornful desire. implant the seed. glorious presence. creates the deed. victim of heaven. you're not so almighty. captive of your weakness. no hope for survival!!!.
the dying season is upon you. first born giveth unto death. like tree leaves descending. your falling soul wanders downward. . I congregate within the blackness.
Eyes wide open in here. Sensing there's something wrong with me. and with the room they've put me into. I try to fall asleep when there's no really need to breathe.
A cold wind sweeps across the land. it reminds me that it's time. the last sunset seems ages ago. and the light should have long ago arrived. . On this dreadful day.
I want to know, where I should go. Should I follow your path or find my own?. I know it's time to decide. To figure out what to do with this life. But can I really be free in your society.
What luminous galaxies have been thy prey. O, all-consuming, restrainless Space?. What gyres of planets sunk in thy voidness absolute. O, indivisible infinity?.
[A poem by P.B. Shelley (1792-1822)]. . Unfathomable Sea! whose waves are years,. Ocean of Time, whose waters of deep woe. Are brackish with the salt of human tears!.
Darkness devours me again. the whirling, black depth of abyssmal night. And he stands before me like a dreadful prophet. like some ancient Mysteriarch.