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A World In Their Screams (2007)
LYRICS:
Je suis revenu de la carrière d'ombre
Pour toi.
D'entre les morts tu m'as choisi.
Je suis revenu des forêts de serpents enlacées de ténèbres,
ses serre m'arrachant le fantasme d'un cri.
Je suis revenu des forêts de serpent, enlacé de ténèbres,
Je suis revenu de la carrière d'ombre.
J'ai touché aux confins de la mort.
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[English translation:]
I have returned from the quarry of darkness
for you. Among the dead you have chosen me.
I have returned from the forests of snakes entwined with darkness,
Its claws tearing from me the fantasy of a scream.
I have returned from the forests of snakes, entwined with darkness.
I have returned from the quarry of shadows.
I have touched the boundaries of death.
A World In Their Screams (2007)
LYRICS:
Je suis revenu de la carrière d'ombre
Pour toi.
D'entre les morts tu m'as choisi.
Je suis revenu des forêts de serpents enlacées de ténèbres,
ses serre m'arrachant le fantasme d'un cri.
Je suis revenu des forêts de serpent, enlacé de ténèbres,
Je suis revenu de la carrière d'ombre.
J'ai touché aux confins de la mort.
_______________________________________________________
[English translation:]
I have returned from the quarry of darkness
for you. Among the dead you have chosen me.
I have returned from the forests of snakes entwined with darkness,
Its claws tearing from me the fantasy of a scream.
I have returned from the forests of snakes, entwined with darkness.
I have returned from the quarry of shadows.
I have touched the boundaries of death.



![ENSOPH | Salmo A Nessuno
Opus Dementiae - Per Speculum Et In Aenigmate (2004)
LYRICS:
NB: the very first lines of the lyrics are not reported anywhere, nor even in the booklet.
Perso il verbo [...],
nella mia mente ho un debole intendimento.
La lingua silente il sangue ha asciugato.
Nel nulla di [...] è rinato.
Come il veleno nel seno di Socrate
gela le carni salendo dal basso,
questa voce che impreca al silenzio
non chiede parola, non occupa spazio.
Su tavole antiche infrante nellira,
il patto abortito di un dio affamato.
Fallito linizio sospira la fine,
dove il perdono si veste di spine.
Sia benedetto il giorno dellira,
perché il male rinnega rimedio.
Le piaghe, la sete, la peste e la fame,
oggi che lodio è il nostro pane.
Nessuno ci impasta di terra ed argilla.
Non vi è più alito ad infondere vita.
Il ricordo è morte, la memoria è fumo.
Sia lodato il mio nessuno.
Sia lodato il mio nessuno.
Sia lodato il mio nessuno.
Sia lodato il mio nessuno.
Sia lodato il mio nessuno.
Il mio popolo grida, grida dalla rupe. ENSOPH | Salmo A Nessuno](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/sEBIHadUAiU/mqdefault.jpg)






![ELEND | Umbra
The Umbersun (1998)
LYRICS:
[Seconde Leçon]
We entered the heart of darkness.
And in the dead of light,
The Seventh Angel poured his vial into the air.
Embosomed in my Temple is a statue bereft of life.
Sweet umberbird, lighten her eyes lest she sleeps the sleep of death,
For she has seen the Face of God and her life must be preserved.
We met Luvadea, Maughter of mine,
And crowned her with emeralds and innocence.
But she was wearing the cobalt raiment of the Angel of Death.
Your bloodstained hair sears me in a sea of snakes,
A sun of amaranths,
With rays crawling on the Fields of Tears.
Adorn me in your torpid Temple
And forgive me if I cannot wake this dormant smile in your eyes.
The Cyllenian god did love my sweet music forlorn.
Elohim, Elohim Sabaoth, Eloï Shaddaï, Adonaï,
When the Sun remains silent,
I will lay my angels down,
For the Arch of my Temple is a parchment of blood.
Even Death has fled from me.
I have seen the Face of God
And yet my life has been preserved.
The Bride of the Lamb poured herself into me.
And Despair fell on us,
As if we had entered the heart of darkness... ELEND | Umbra](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/tXaHsHAfUtk/mqdefault.jpg)