Abigor – Supreme Immortal Art

1. Satan In Me

Enter the path to the realm below

Where evil sleeps and darkness grows

For you don`t know where I`ve been

And you don`t know what I`ve seen

You can`t feel what I felt

And you can`t go where I`ve dwelt

For I am the blood you bleed

And the death you`ll see

I am the sign of Satan

To bring forth the night

Infernal chanting..

As the secrets revealed before my eyes

Lost for evermore, lost in nevermore

As I`ve wept one thousand tears

And dreamed one thousand dreams

Now here I stand, flesh and blood

My soul reflects a stream of ice

As your blood flows in the dark

Your fears are calling as I left my mark

So here`s my confession

Yet far beyond expression

For I am death and I am birth

Your incarnated fear

And when you`re dead you`ll dream of me

Live in your illusions

Die in your illusions

Restless throughout unseen dimensions

I`ve wandered

Now I stand forth to challenge

The laws of man and god

I`ll rise the banner of the strong

for earth shall be mine

My hate are the stars

But soon they`ll fall

2. Supreme Immortal Art

Shivers herald an upcoming possesion

The urges to create set us ablaze

Demonic art sacrificed to the night

A monument of malicious sonority

The most precions gift

For the everlasting cycle

For the beginning and the end

For the comprehensive darkness

For master Satan and ourselves

Millions of unsignificant existences

Exceeded by our tones supreme

Melodies older than mortality

Enormous as death itself

The chosen ones have command of the language

That needs neither mouth nor words

Our minost soul transformed into notes

We are element as well as entirety

So what is paradise if not hell

3. Soil of Souls

Souls of infidel men

Is a fertile soul

Like dusky forest grow

On fallen leaves

We draw the essence of mortal weakness

Holyness – The worst gift of light

Is long dead and gone

Buried by our sisters ages ago

Whilst the sun rapes the day

Grow borns below

Armoured and strengthened

Are the sons of the moon

And not blood keeps us alive

Souls of infidel men

Flow through our veins

One last silent scream

One last breath

The moment we appear from the shadows

To inhale another soul

Of an infidel man..

4. Eclipse My Heart, Crown Me King

[Act I: Ritual]

Red interludium of pain

Sacrifice for the vein of eternity

Battles of ages revealed

To my third eye

Darkness` treasures as reward for my belief

I faint in final ecstasy

Surrender to the demon of war

[Act II: Redemption]

Proud and dauntless I stalk

Trough the gate of the nine seals

In the realm of perpetual divinity

A path is destined for me

Now, as I`m not blinded

By gruesome lights of the past

I gaze into the distance

And perseive my destination

For many a castle is obscurity

For me a palace of wisdom

Redeemed from mortal weakness

Enlightened

[Act III: Return]

Every single christian monument

We lay in ruins

And sweep away the servants of the cross

We are the creators of the dark ages

The revival

Of forgotten century`s eclipse

We rebuilt a somber paradise

Out of the wasteland of god

I bear the millenium`s pain

Pure indulgence

As my mouth opens breathing death

5. The Spirit of Venus

Unreal revealed this imagination

A dream so real, a dream so deep

Turning me towards all mysteries

I see through the veil of darkness

And the mirror behind it reflects my fate

But the way is blocked – By sorrow

I scream into non-existing nothingness

And at last only silence remains

Oh, make every tear in my heart

A lifetime in hell

Falling eternal through the pits of time

Into an abysmal womb of subconsciousness

Torn apart by the phenomenon of enlightenment

And here she was standing enrobed by mist

The spirit of Venus..

Chanting my name

Embracing my soul

The blood was freezing as I touched the flesh

And ripped out her heart

A kiss which brought total eclipse

Unite us in pain

Unite us in blasphemy and lust

And join us through your devotion

Grant me deepest ecstasy

Under the watching autumn eye

That has guided me through all this year

And in the coldness of night

I whisper the wildest dreams unto you

While I am shrouded

By crystals of frosty dusk

And the everlasting winter

Embraces my heart with grief

6. Blood and Soil

This soil is dripping

With the blood of angels

I can almost touch

Their hands through the ground

My eyes are filled with pride

For this land of the dead

Is the precious gift of my father

No mortal value can buy such a treasure

Which I cherish in my heart of hearts

Father – Satan with fangs stained in blood

Smile to my naive dreams

This unhallowed ground

Secret sanctuary of my thoughts

Where I walk hand in hand with death

Upon blood and soil

Oh, don`t mind any pain

It gives me wisdom

My rage is my strength

It gives me might

But something inside me seems to be lost

Is there hope for the blood of life?

Or will I always fly alone..

Those who are in Hell

Hallowed be thy name

This is for you who made me what I am

For the storm that tries

To shake my roots

Is just the breath of the dying god

Who once ruled heaven

But he won`t succed

As long as I stand true to my ways

And even I am alone

I can`t remember what I`m missing

7. Magic Glass Monument

Awakening

Although I thought I would never again

In a room with no begining or end

But for sure there is a center

Nothing but vastness

And an object of supreme magic

A mirror shaped as a pyramid

Black but still reflecting

My hands and arms but not my face

I`m watching myself moving

Towards this blasphemy

Attracted I float nearer and nearer

Trying to step aside

But my journey ends behind the glass

A sea coloured red is awaiting me there

Everything is upside down

Am I destined to drown

Surfaces belong to other dimensions

Hell is above

And heaven awaits far below

Deeper and deeper I sink

And scream without sound

Unrealistic reality or a dream

In the state of being awake

For sure this will be

My greatest victory or my final defeat

If I am demon all the angels must die

8. Exhausted Remnants

Silent screams – Beaten and torn

Sanctify – This life of scorn

Innocence withdrawn in fear

Night grows cold and twilight`s near

But the light I see is none

Just a spectrum of unreal colours

Which appears before my eyes

For you neither to see, nor to feel

Shattered scattered – Remnants of life

What can be extracted from nothing

What can be found within the emptiness

Within the emptiness from which I am fed

I deal in pain – All life I drain

Cherished – The grandeur of melancholy

Always and never – The skyline seems so unreal

If I had wings, would I be forgiven

If I had horns, would there be flames

..To show my cry

Laughing and crying – Nothing remains

No future and no past

No one could foresee

The end has come so fast

And I reach my hand

Towards this ocean of despair

To grant my soul a lifetime in hell