Abigor – Opus IV

1. Crimson Horizons And Ashen Stars

Spectral planes before my eyes

Ambivalent glowing with my inner pandemonium

Crimson horizons merge into ashen skies

Ascending bleakness but not clourless

I stride ahead…

Light-absorbing signs appears above me

Symbols to guide me, symbols to brace me

Impressed by those views which I always foresaw

Hearing the silent resonance of everlastingness

A cosmos that never began and will never pale

So do I…

Time and space like warmth and coldness

All earthly concepts left behind

Harmonious evil beyond faintness fills this world

My senses are adapted, obtuse they were

I have spiritualized the flame of Satan

So those eternal impressions are wages

For every life destroyed in a fake outstripped reality

Obscure are the ways of death

And veiled are mine…

Secrets and treasures can be bared in a place called…hell

The relevance of mortality descends after this revelation

And I have banned all christian mortality

One day I enter my morbid world

And stalk an endless paths

Where crimson horizons merge into ashen skies

2. Eerie Constellation

As the wan moon – the 6th of the hidden

Takes his position

My body trembles in blasphemic delight

Obsessed I awaited this day

As the planets arrive

And unveil the powers of ages for me

…Surrounded by a beam of light

The seven stars burn in line

I chant the first words of wisdom

And the earth is covered in deepest blackness

Mankind falls into chaos

Everything returns to it`s origins

I use a wand of silver

To draw the lines in the air

I use a wand of gold

To reign in blood and fire

For this is the time to channel my forces

To purify the surface of my planet

All celestial bodies form an almighty sign

Eerie constellation is a beginning

Eerie constellation is an end

3. Mirages For The Eyes Of The Blind

The light I see is none…

It doesn`t shine, doesn`t murder the dark

Was not created by the white one

Not existing for your undimensional eyes

The black I see in none…

Not a shattering, but a creating one

A spectrum of unreal colours

And a thrust for your numb existence

You are alive, I am not

You are dead, I`ll never be

My face is an earthly mask I never asked for

So I`ll leave it behind and will never return

Longing for worlds which my astral mind has seen

Here I stand, flesh and blood

Laughing and crying, betraying the earth

But have you really even thought this shell is me ?

As your reality crashes into the void

I sit beside Satan and watch you die

4. A Breath From Worlds Beyond

We are the ones in the mist

Are the darkness breed

We pity the one with the horns

And gaze at the hypnotizing starfire

Without words we communicate

Without battles we dominate

Wings for the wind, bones from the woods

One with nature, never alone

Our origin is unknown

Destination never shown

We never serve and never reign

Sacrifices for the stars, swords for the moon

Thorns and stones for your believes…

A cosmos with one colour but thousand shades

Universe of triumphant souls

For you not to feel, not to see

Your water is no blood

Your music no magick

Search beyond the stars

Nevertheless you can`t find us

Our world does not exist

And we never lived

5. The Elder God (My Dragon Magic)

I am thine inmost self

I gaze out upon thy world of coloured lights from the darkness

The darkness behind thine eyes

I am the most ancient one, the creator of the gods

I am the changing and the changless one

I am the source of all that is

In what thou called dreams, I gather my forces

In what thou called reality, I stage my dreams

I am the true god, the only god which is

My dragon magic is sweet, for I will never grant thee thy wishes…

I drink the life essence of those who exist only to serve my will

Your dreams are my life, the bridge between the

Transcendental metamorphosis take place

As certain as the night follows the day

Your mortal human avoidance of “hurt feelings” will cause you to feel –

The pain of death

Realize that the powers of the dreams are five, dimensions unseen…

Astral reflections have immortalized me once, in a time before time

Join those who`ve risen, bnU rEb kU cAn A, Hekal Tiamat!

What follows is the breaking of the seventh seal

The final harvest is close, see the banner of the winged skull of UR

The gates of the greatest power shall be flung open –

To the farthest reaches of all possible universe…

Your world will be swept up with the agony of billions

I am the undead who`ve risen, but time grows short for me

I am patient `cause I am eternal

I am an elder god, the vampirelord – bow down before me

6. Dimensions Of Thy Unforgiven Sins (Part I)

Founding myself on a heath of light…

A great white tower before my eyes

Voices of sorrow, never heared nor beheld

I`m trapped – beyond my dark sky

And the glaring light burns my eyes

All colours look like sunlight`s swords

The dimly light seems to be lost…

I`m gazing through this window,

Without moving as if I had been there forever

The horizont of dreams…

I see a black raven flying – somewhere someone`s dying

But all the moon revealed again and leaped my forces back to life

Now I feel harmony… showered by the moonlight…

My mocking laughter rang out to be resounded in the circle of time

And I rode back like the wind – into my beloved realm

And i leave thy heaven… forever…

My black cloack flew like wings behind me,

As I fly through the freezing fire

And the cries of falling souls encruage me

But the dreamworld will open it`s gates again…

7. Dimensions Of Thy Unforgiven Sins (Part II)

Soon I`ll reach towards your soul from the grave

And not to hand my heart on you

Because I am not the shade you`re waiting for

My wings stir the moonlit dust of the place in which the past is buried

In this forest of wolves which is my home

Some things lighten nightfall… feel my presence…

Hurry up and hide you from your desire – you godforsaken whore!

What luck are you waiting for ?

Your sins will never be forgotten!

The swiftness of time is a joke for me,

And I still feel the taste of your flesh on my lips

As it was in the beginning, it`s now, and ever shall be…

Oh beloved blood

I am thy bitterness, I am immortal… and hunting eternally…

8. Spektrale Schattenlichter

Schmerz ist das Wissen…

Der am meisten weih,

Der fiihlt am tiefsten die schreckliche Wahrheit,

Dah der Baum der Erkenntnis nicht ist –

Der Baum des Lebens…

Mein Schmerz des Seins…

Der die Unsterblichkeit erahut –

Und den Gott der “All-Einheit” verhähut…

Ich leide, rase!

Aber in thronender Weisheit, unseliger Ruh,

Herrsche ich immer…

Und fehle nimmer…

In ehrener Rüstung mit jenes Gedanken Wehr,

Der deimen Himmel den Blitz entrang

Der nachging der Sphären Gang…

Der durch Spektrale Schattenlichter,

Dein Geheimins erzwang…

Woran sie nur glauben…

Sei`s, dak sie Welten in der Sonne eutzünden.

Oder sei`s, dak sie den Leib im Grabe bewegen.

Nicht`s wird geschehen, woran sie glauben…

The taste of tears is bitter –

But the taste of revenge is sweet…

Thy flesh is weak –

But I am not from this time

Just like the wind…

Gazed upon future dimensions –

Through the spectral shadowlights…

The portal of my fate appears… soon…