Lyrics
Specvlvm
Storyteller
music: Jan Langfelner
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
Your mouth is full of shit!
Do not try to deny it!
You’re craving for a praise
yet you end up with disgrace.
Hear the storyteller,
seducing your hearths,
with his tales of wonders
he went through in his fabricated life.
Telling tales of lies,
creating a disguise
to make up an illusion,
you are more than just deception.
I don’t care if you have flown to the moon,
pulled yourself up from the swamp,
survived a flight on a cannonball,
just get the fuck out of my life!
Hear the storyteller,
seducing your hearths,
with his tales of wonders
he went through in his fabricated life.
Hear the storyteller,
seducing your hearths,
with his tales of wonders
he went through in his fabricated life.
Hear the storyteller,
seducing your hearths,
with his tales of wonders
he went through in his fabricated motherfucking life.
Odium
music: Josef Zivr
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
I am the force driving this world,
I am the reason for your hate.
Deceiving minds of mankind,
Dismantling their souls.
I am the fire scorching in human hearths.
Denying your sanity, burning the reality,
Down!
Bring forth your passion!
So, you could unveil your innate nature.
Embrace the power!
And become more than you’ve ever hoped for.
Follow the path I have chosen,
Despise the others and their perspective!
Give me your hand, become the vessel,
Let flames of Odium lighten your life.
Bring to their knees those who oppose you,
Show them who is now wearing the crown.
Hollow your vices, and let the entire world,
Burn!
Bring forth your passion!
So, you could unveil your innate nature.
Embrace the power!
And become more than you’ve ever hoped for.
Touch the flame!
Hail the pain!
Appease the Demiurge, become one with the surge,
New era inception, infernal destruction,
Rewrite reality, escape mortality,
One thing you need to do, to become deity:
Eradicate!
Eradicate!
Eradicate!
Eradicate!
Go!
I am the pain!
I am the pain!
Bring forth your passion!
So, you could unveil your innate nature.
Embrace the power!
And become more than you’ve ever hoped for.
Touch the flame!
Hail the pain!
Appease the Demiurge, become one with the surge,
New era inception, infernal destruction,
Rewrite reality, escape mortality,
One thing you need to do, to become deity:
Eradicate!
Eradicate!
Eradicate!
9 Lives
music: Jan Langfelner
lyrics: Jan Mostecký, Jan Langfelner
Deliverance for someone else,
a torture to me.
Deep in the darkest cell
trying to forget.
There is no relief in my sleep.
Just an incarnation
of the darkness in my mind
and in my past.
Show me the way how to escape this hell!
Let me sleep without the urge to yell.
Like a cat with it’s nine lives
dying yet still alive.
Is there a worse way to die?
Lets see next night!
Show me the way how to escape this hell!
Let me sleep without the urge to yell.
The nightmare is in my heart!
Tearing me and my mind apart!
Paralyzing dreading frights
choking me during the nights!
Show me the way how to escape this hell!
Let me sleep without the urge to yell.
Let Them Burn
music: Josef Zivr
lyrics: Josef Zivr
Across the history of mankind
we ceased many devil's emissaries.
Preaching the words of almighty god
set them aflame and cleanse their souls.
They chant words unfit for our flock.
Invite them over, let them speak their minds.
Great threats to our self proclaimed truth
Interrogate and let them burn!
Sacrifice of lesser evil.
In the ashes of great kingdom,
there's a plague we have to deal with.
Incinerate! Let it burn!
Let it burn!
In greed we lost our way!
(All rotten! All divine!)
Empty shells we sold our souls!
(All rotten! All divine)
In greed we lost our way!
(All rotten! All divine!)
Empty shells we sold our souls!
(We're divine! We're divine!)
We're divine! We're divine!
Let us burn!
Let us burn!
Under the Stars
music: Jan Langfelner
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
Another night’s damnation
if only I could dream.
There is no revelation.
The world becomes obscene.
I am afraid when the night turns to day.
Nerve cells decay pain is one thing to remain.
Days past in blurry succession.
Memories slipping away.
My world submits to fragmentation.
I am lost in collapsing dreams.
Roving through night no solace to be found.
My acceptance lays me down to face the ground.
Under the stars the dew cools my agony
and starlit skies suck my strength dry.
Through sleepless night I recede from sanity
and satin grass becomes my tomb.
Stuck between death and living.
Futile attempts to rise.
Drowning in blinding moonshine.
Awaiting my demise.
I am afraid when the night turns to day.
My acceptance lays me down to face the ground.
Under the stars the dew cools my agony
and starlit skies suck my strength dry.
Through sleepless night I recede from sanity
and satin grass becomes my tomb.
Avalanche pt. 2
music: Jan Mostecký
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
Time, one thing that you should
fear. A path to ruin and our
guide to conscious oblivion.
The entirety of the world opened for me.
Reality transforming into abysmal realm,
I wade through failure and self doubt.
Future existence is shattered to pieces.
I am the shallow stream
deepened by the avalanche of life.
Why must we go through valley pain
meeting vultures on our way to death,
craving the past when none of this existed.
Watching for the future, sleepless.
Time, the avalanche you can’t escape.
Fatal blow from the universe.
Follow the gaze of your elders.
The labyrinth of life is not easy to cross.
Split
music: Jan Langfelner, Tomáš Lev
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
Do you know the feeling?
Do you know, like me?
No one’s near, but he is watching from behind,
Always there, never sleeps.
Pushing to take control.
Silently whispering.
The voice telling me to die.
Torn into pieces, shattered to shards.
This flesh occupy two nuanced minds.
Forever trapped in this prison made of flesh,
born to heal but I stayed to ruin.
I am the embodiment of the pain you lived through,
I am the scare in your soul.
Torn into pieces, shattered to shards.
This flesh occupy two nuanced minds.
Stretched thin like butter scraped over to much bread.
Nothing can save me, apart from death.
Die under endless oppression.
Split between hate and remission.
Constant fear of what brings tomorrow.
You won't feel nothing but sorrow.
Cut deep into your veins.
Bring end to all the strains.
Your mind is slowly dissolving.
You won’t even see it comin That I,
I’m gonna make you cry,
till you’ll be ready to die.
Men From Beyond The Grave
music: Jan Langfelner
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
Through the darkest night
trom the farthest place
the spirit blows
and the heart beats again.
Disturbing silence.
For those who went away.
For those who are deemed to be forgotten.
I hear them coming.
I hear them breath.
I feal their hungry sight
driving them towards me.
Through the darkest night
over the bottomless abyss
the voice was heard
and the heart once resting in peace
now beats again.
Echoing in the void
that should have swallowed
the spirit now back
in the rotten flesh and crumbled bones.
I hear them coming.
I feal their hungry sight.
I must hide.
I must run.
I must
survive!
Stare right into the void on the bottom of the abyss.
Look the ascending fright directly into the eyes
what was once resting in peace six feet beneath the living.
Now crawl towards the light, the shine, the flesh, the brains, to feed and to devour.
Inhale the stench of rotting flesh and scream!
Pray for your life, pray to not be seen!
From beyond the grave army of undead is rising
following the path of crushed skulls and bones.
They spread like a raging fire,
encase the world in a blazing flame.
Inhale the stench of rotting flesh and scream!
Pray for your life, pray to not be seen!
From beyond the grave army of undead is rising
following the path of crushed skulls and bones.
All the bridges have been burnt down!
Cities were scattered to ashes and dust!
All that remains are soulless starving eyes!
Be prepared to run when you hear their rattling breath!
Be prepared to die when you feel their numbing touch on your skin!
Farmost Frontier
music: Jan Mostecký
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
Welcome to this wasteland!
Where solitude reigns.
Vast fields of emptiness
occupy the mind.
Run from the conclusion!
Find new retribution!
This farmost frontier
is your last solution!
Hide on distant places!
Escape to the shadow!
Let the veil of despair!
Be your only fellow!
Laid in the dirt.
Unable to rise.
Comforted by the rain.
Fed by human cries.
Run from the conclusion!
Find new retribution!
This farmost frontier
is your last solution!
Hide on distant places!
Escape to the shadow!
Let the veil of despair!
Be your only fellow!
Run from the conclusion!
Find new retribution!
This farmost frontier
is your last solution!
Hide on distant places!
Escape to the shadow!
Let the veil of despair!
Be your only fellow!
Run!
Be gone!
Run from the realization,
the escape won’t bring you solace!
Only pain shall remain with you!
Deepened with hatred and malice,
you are just another subject,
of this crippling depression!
Decay of I!
Decay of I!
The Final Crusade
Don't Let Them Breathe
music: Jan Langfelner
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
There’s a storm coming towards us now
and I am lost in the shadow of desperation.
Do you really have the will to tear us apart?
When all hope was shattered to dust.
There is no other way out of this,
we must kill them all side by side!
Do be afraid, do be ashamed,
for all those lives rotting in vain.
No coming back, no salvation
for those who don’t let them breathe.
Senseless struggle of faith that brings only
pain and death, denies our divine gift of love.
There is no difference between hunters and prey
in this dreadful world full of hatred.
I watch for the painful end
when we all die fighting side by side.
Do be afraid, do be ashamed,
for all those lives rotting in vain.
No coming back, no salvation
for those who don’t let them breathe.
Let my cry be heard far away
To this day I did not want to see.
For forgiveness, I now pray.
Don’t be afraid, don’t be ashamed
for your prayers are not in vain.
There is still hope your soul‘ll be saved…
But for now: Don’t let them breathe!
Don’t let them breathe!
Don’t let them breathe!
The Fall
music: Jan Langfelner
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
A holy place, a holy city
violated with hostility.
A holy place profoundly defiled
by those who slaughter.
Death all around, torture and decay,
blood's on the ground of Jerusalem.
Death all around and crushing silence
chokes those who prevailed.
Bloodshed rules, we're falling down
hoping for a salvation.
Freedom has gone away
thanks to the Heartless fools.
The smell of death we only suffer,
no other way than to conform.
The smell of death is here to remind
us that we'll all fall.
Bloodshed rules, we're falling down
hoping for a salvation.
Freedom has gone away
thanks to the Heartless fools.
Ye Ol' Trip to Jerusalem
music: Jan Langfelner
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
No idea where I am now,
raindrops falling on my cape,
dirt and mud and fat black cow,
no memories of yesterday.
All day long I’ve seen no man,
lovely music drawing near,
I’ve come by a small tavern
full of food and girls and beer.
Far far away into sunny land
we’ve decided to go.
Just come with us to fight
and you will earn a lot of gold.
Yet again I see that cow,
it's licking my dirty ass.
We’ve got really drunk last night,
they left me here all undressed.
Far far away into sunny land
we’ve decided to go.
Just come with us to fight
and you will earn a lot of gold.
Far far away into sunny land
we’ve decided to go.
Just come with us to fight
and you will earn a lot of gold.
Steel and Blood
music: Jan Langfelner
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
One thousand one warriors and me
(Our army waits for killing you)
came from a far sail over the sea.
(we will defeat you for our faith is true.)
Armor and sword two friends of mine,
(Not another day shall you survive.)
with them I will vanquish all my foes.
(Prepare to shed blood every moment again.)
Because of this wants our God
it will be done!
Don't stop this campaign, fight for your master.
He will be rich, and you'll be holy.
I'm blessed when I am telling you to taste my
steel and bleed!
Everyone follows the only right doctrine,
everyone has its own prophets.
Everyone wants to be rich and therefore prays:
Strengthen us!
Crossing the land for hundred years
(Never give up our occupation.)
we take what's ours without remorse.
(For many years we are killing innocents.)
Shielded by the will of holy Lord
(That has no power over us.)
you will be crushed by our wrath.
(Only if you will not fall before us.)
Because of this wants our God
it will be done!
Don't stop this campaign, fight for your master.
He will be rich, and you'll be holy.
I'm blessed when I am telling you to taste my
steel and bleed!
Everyone follows the only right doctrine,
everyone has its own prophets.
Everyone wants to be rich and therefore prays:
Strengthen us!
Strengthen us now!
Crush, rip, and tare
until all of our enemies are
slain, take the land
that is granted to all by their own god.
Don't stop this campaign, fight for your master.
He will be rich, and you'll be holy.
I'm blessed when I am telling you to taste my
steel and bleed!
Everyone follows the only right doctrine,
everyone has its own prophets.
Everyone wants to be rich and therefore prays:
Strengthen us!
Don't stop this campaign, fight for your master.
He will be rich, and you'll be holy.
I'm blessed when I am telling you to taste my
steel and bleed!
Everyone follows the only right doctrine,
everyone has its own prophets.
Everyone wants to be rich and therefore prays:
Strengthen us!
Hattin
music: Jan Langfelner
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
A world under two stone horns.
Lethargic glare of swirling death.
The watchers will spread the tale
of massacre and true terror.
Not for the glory nor for the heaven,
not for the God we are dying in this war.
Charades of might casting pawns to the battle.
Twisted ideas that we all fall for.
Fields turning red with blood
irrigating the cracking land.
The clash of faiths we're suffering,
our days have come to painful end.
Not for the glory nor for the heaven,
not for the God we are dying in this war.
Charades of might casting pawns to the battle.
Twisted ideas that we all fall for.
Thou will taste my blade
that will fade thy life away.
Die through my hands
through the God's blessed saber.
Let the fields be the feast
for the greedy ravens.
Hattin the name
crusader remembers.
Not for the glory nor for the heaven,
not for the God we are dying in this war.
Charades of might casting pawns to the battle.
Twisted ideas that we all fall for.
Not for the glory nor for the heaven,
not for the God we are dying in this war.
Charades of might casting pawns to the battle.
Twisted ideas that we all fall for.
Scorched Ruins
music: Jan Langfelner
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
When the day is gone
and the darkness occupies my soul
I see those nightmares life creates.
Dream shows all what I have done.
What I have seen impales me to ask
was all of this perquisite, was all of this needful?
Where do I find the answers and peace?
Where do I find assurance?
Not even sure what I have become
still must keep my endurance.
Thrown into doubts,
wonder what’s here from the will of God.
What if behind the God's face, what if there’s concealed a greed?
Where do I find the answers and peace?
Where do I find assurance?
Not even sure what I have become
still must keep my endurance.
Where do I find the answers and peace?
Where do I find assurance?
Not even sure what I have become
still must keep my endurance.
The End
music: Jan Langfelner
lyrics: Jan Mostecký
I hear the bells in the mist
far away, but for whom they toll?
We've return home from the fight
but I must ask: "Are we the lucky ones?"
Cruel, meaningless spreading of
death, oppress and devastate!
Why could we not forget it?
The suffering that we have caused.
Haunting our dreams, tear us apart.
In the end we have what we deserved.
Cry, under the darkness of
skies, spiteful visions of
days before you fall for the
lies, warfare and destruction.
From those experiences we see
there is no faith in war.
It only takes and does not give,
the struggle has not ended there.
From those experiences we learned
our differences must not blind us.
If we unite, we will stand strong.
We will never fall.
We might have won, but we've lost
To ourselves, our own inner wolves.
Now we are back, battlefield left behind
Ghosts remain in our hearts.
Eyes, dazzled by hideous
sights, scared by our searching for
might, under the obnoxious
creed: we won't be tolerant.
From those experiences we see
there is no faith in war.
It only takes and does not give,
the struggle has not ended there.
From those experiences we learned
our differences must not blind us.
If we unite, we will stand strong.
We will never fall.
We have been blinded
by their preaching.
Those visions will stay by our side
as long as we deal like cowards and fools.
From those experiences we see
there is no faith in war.
It only takes and does not give,
the struggle has not ended there.
From those experiences we learned
our differences must not blind us.
If we unite, we will stand strong.
We will never fall.
We will never fall down.