[Music - Chastisement, Lyrics - Johan]. . The little dark ones / dancing and laughing inside my veins / screaming and. gasping / from the inside they're chewing my heart / insanity is near / i do.
25 years of void, I've been dead...awaiting, always with a two-faced sky above me,. Searching for forgotten realms of the sun and loosing the sense of what is an illusion,.
I call the names I've Buried in my mind, while in the sky the rain is. Boiling in anger, spirits of the Decadence and sorrow, I summon you, be the. Mediums of my Disaster....
A humming noise from within. The masks fall off their faces. Like thousands and thousands before, they know this is the core. . I will lead you to a new dawn, know my world of pain.
With so many feelings lost. And too much sorrow to endure. The hammering force of my anxiety. Gives this curse the bestial devotion we have always longed for....
Where I am, a land so disgusting, I just want to destroy the dogod;. For all the deception I have felt, for all the years I have lost, I must reach the real Millenium,.
Standing in the Heads of the graves, As I count the Universal Dreamscapes,. I watch the Silent Journey of Souls, with Joy an Pity for their Eternal quest..
In pursuit of Clarividence to live is to sleep. To die is to awake in the twilight of the fears. . Those countless melodies of hate. In the oceans of fresh sadness.
The entities of my lost dominion. Those majestic bringers of chaos and wisdom. Lead the rain of our discontent. To this precious land we have returned.
I look far away, the candles of my burning desire. The sun seems so dismal, our mighty sky is in dismay.... . Make my words be like pictures, for the dreams I have fall.
Will I ever be free? With my heart and soul. I walk these colossal times, with you and the hallucination. Caressing the flames of your eyes. The deepest of my sorrows.
Floating in this strange mood, I can feel the return, the coming, the Desert, withthe sun as my witness,. but Blackened, in desolate ways we are wandering, Bleeding....
Like a destruction of the spirit. Like the purification of one's mind's eye. From the greatness of my manifestation. Corroding their feeble will. But no one shall stand before us.
When the forces of utter chaos, ruled the land of Barbarian Majesy.. The lords of ancient cruelty were the Architects of Apocalyping empires,. a legion so foul and strong, their wicked souls, Madness to the extreme,.
With an Enigma inside my Fate,. The Infamous crystal eye of Vengeance, guides me through this long period of Depression,. Eternal twisted path, Nevernding pain....
I want to find the end of the road. And I want to sing the mysteries of my penance. . Because I hear the tears of the trees. And I feel the fire in the rain.