Lullaby

I sing to vipers when they return to me through the dark When vipers fall asleep on my breasts towards midnight I sing to fires that blaze up towards stars When I rock sleeping fire in my lap towards midnight La, la, la, la ... We swarm to fly away to dark regions To Moon, my little sister, don’t look for us there...

I.C.U. (Keep Your Mind Clean)

Come on, boys, get rid of your faith ‘cause faith is what you blindly obey, let’s speak of this matter then you may see it better. Remove this trash from your polluted mind and keep your mind clean of all dogmatic lies, yes, faith is dogma and faith is lie and faith is a false measure on which you rely and faith is a virus of prejudice, quickly devours your self and prevents you from seeing everything round you as it really is while you perceive reality filtered and modified, so now try not to hide from your clean "pure mind", come on, boys, get rid of your faith, your blocks, keep your mind clean... I see you, I see all your hive I see you as a part of your tribe I see your "herd morality" makes you obey authority I see you, I see that your life is a worthless crap if you don’t find a way out of this sterile state kill the virus of man’s blind faith Kill your "herd morality"...!

Eclipse - Moon’s Between Us

Moon’s between us Between you and me Between my hate and your love Between us. Moon’s between us Between you and me Between my dark and your light Between us. Between you and my evening bell This night by moon I am eclipsed (Between your faith and my sin All this life I’m living in eclipse) Moon’s between us Between you and me Between my dreams and your life Between us.

May

It was late night - the 1st of May - - the May night - it was the time of Evil. Bat’s voice invited for evil, where was a smell of pinewoods. Silent moss whispered about evil; erratic boulder lied evil’s grief, fire sang its hate for stars and from stars came a quiet sigh My will is a raging swarm of forest bees, believe me, a raging swarm of bees that are flying towards you. Seventh daughter of Seventh daughter, my will is fear, believe me, the thousand years’ power of May is in fear. It was late night - the 1st of May - the dance of druids cast shadows In that shadows Life blazed up for the seventh time in the womb of Seventh daughter. My will is a swarm of bees, of Walpurgis Night bees, a raging swarm of bees that are flying towards you.

...Then We Say: Die

When you say you fear of losing and licking When you say it’s reason why you don’t want to defy Then we say: OK, there is no place for you on this playground We say you do not deserve to play with us this game When you fear, when you say you fear, then we say: die When you’re afraid of being ridiculed by morons When you say that there is always enough time to wait Then we say what the hell you think you’ll be waiting for? We say: wake up, stupid, you’ll be waiting for your death When you fear, when you say you fear, then we say: die When you’d like to obey stars, but failure’s what you fear When you say you want to live, you must protect your life Then we say: poor guy, you don’t have to be afraid Your life to which you cling so much is worth a pile of shit When you fear, when you say you fear, then we say: die

Counting Stars

Life’s an infection dead matter has caught And I’m no exception, we’re all the same sort First star means time when earth’s joining the sky Second star means time when you’re ready to die And I am thinking of the times when our dreams were needed only at night. Third star brings your mind much closer to mine Fourth star is a comet - a fairy-tale’s sign And I am thinking of the times ... And I am thinking of the times when our dreams were needed only at night. And I am thinking of the night you with me once more will be counting stars. And I am thinking of the dawn when from the river bank Huck Finn’s whistling to me. And I am thinking of the film running off while projectionist has died And I am thinking of the agreed light signal that I get from the stars And I am thinking of the noon I for first time will drink tears from your eyes And I am thinking of the night... And I am thinking of the times...

Comet Is The Key

Sky is the gate and comet is the key it’s logical that sky can be unlocked but you’ll never know which star is the lock though you’re closer to the Secret this night... ...though you’re closer to us this stellar night... On my way back home I found a precious stone, the precious stone shone and flew up away with me. Our souls follow the comet together, through the endless sky they fly on. Sky is the gate and comet is the key it’s logical that sky can be unlocked but you’ll never know which star is the lock though you’re closer to the Secret this night... ...though you’re closer to us this stellar night...

Hardcoremos Latinos

instrumental

Hush Now - Sunny Night

Hush now, planet, we are coming now Hush now, planet, we are coming now Right now, planet, we are coming now Hush now, this is our sunny night. Sunny night... sunny night... "Hush, wandering mother of black sky, we’re coming now." "I saw Tropic of Dragon covered with rolling egyptian dark." "Equator! Meridians! Stand by us, we need your might!" "I had a dream about solstice dying in astral wizards’fight." Hush now, planet, we are coming now... "Magical symbols drawn on the rock, we call your names!" "My last will is brought in dragon’s egg to you through cosmic flames." "We hear tunes of blind sun’s ballad lost long ago." "I am the sun, in the form of fiery cloud through this sunny night I float." Hush now, planet, we are coming now... ...Hallo, you hear me? This is the astral traitor speaking... Bad news - this is the night of my arrival, of the great astral betrayal, of the false sun, the sunny night... Sunny night...

Black Magic Is Fucking Good

It was that night when Computer told me: "Ha! Ha! Ha! Fuck you! You are a part of my virtual reality." And my patience ceased being infinite, despite that the infinite took me to Cybermagic. Joe was my elder and did time for a virtu-ritual murder, despite that he was several years ahead of me in the study of black cybermagic. And that time Joe says: "Comet is at the zenith, this night we both will be an aeon closer to Light." Prognosticon shined on the monitor like the Moon, Joe instructed me and I gave the command "Activate Dark." That Dark was the essence of Evil and Evil was the negation of Love and me and Joe have been trapped by Cyberoccultism. A vantina ninavantifitio a stresuescu frequentione A vantina ninavantiossimo a computrescu distantione A tinniedinnieabynnieazinniearynnie monitorum ecu brescu The epitaph on my tombstone will say: Black magic is fucking good! A shiver went down my spine when Joe sang those word That formula radiated such a strong power that I did not expect And Joe counted apocalyptic numbers by candle-light And I wanted to go on down the left-hand path. And the infinite was like an infinite "trip" for us And Evil stopped being Evil, but was just a children’s game And stars played that game with us instead of being afraid of us And Cyberoccultism was our purgatory. A vantina ... The epitaph on my tombstone will say: Black magic is fucking good!

Pray On My Side!

Pray! As you think of winter dreams cancelled by Sun Pray! As you feel the orgasm of summer storms Pray on my side! Stay on my side! And set free fire-flies - the astronauts of summer nights! And if you shut your mouth, you will hear me praying up to you And if you close your eyes, you will see the never seen And if you tell me truth, in my dreams you’ll learn the real truth Then one Midsummer’s Eve I will ask you to kill me. Pray! To be born again in the same place and same time Pray! As you read by black candle-light my last will Pray on my side! Stay on my side! And set free fire-flies - the astronauts of summer nights!

From Darkness To Fires

My soul flies above the horizon where the night keeps guard My soul flies above the land where Sun is asleep My soul flies through universe where the fate of Dark is the shadow of a star that is falling down towards fires on the earth. My power aims at heights which mountains reach My power aims at forests where is no hope for Light My power aims at my soul where the fate of Dark is the shadow of a star that is falling down towards fires on the earth. My magic whirls over a dragon where it sings with the wind My magic whirls over a fire where it merges with smoke My magic whirls in darkness where it searches like a spy and with its message it flies back to fires.

cOSA nostra

instrumental

My Astral Brothers

Mama said: "I hate you" two seconds before she died She always preferred midnight with the light-echo If you dream of dark side of the sun, you are not blind My Therapy of full-moon finds lost light in your mind, light in your mind! Daddy tried to read my fortune from the tarot cards I’ll never forget his frightened face that day I feel I’ve lost brothers during hybernation sleep From the peak of pyramid I face open sky, face open sky! I won’t be terrestrial when you read these lines of mine, Yes, my brothers, astral brothers are coming for me now! Six years old I learnt my home is Star of Flaming Rat Gentle pain is sweet, I use it as a toy I see fear of death as ritual of mayflies I see dreams of Labyrinth as flames in your eyes, flames in your eyes!

Lullaby

I sing to vipers when they return to me through the dark When vipers fall asleep on my breasts towards midnight I sing to fires that blaze up towards stars When I rock sleeping fire in my lap towards midnight La, la, la, la ... We swarm to fly away to dark regions To Moon, my little sister, don’t look for us there...