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Infinity Sign
03:08
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To halls of knowledge we've been taken in
For learning motions of naming eternity
Bells were ringing, we've done it thru
We're all ignorant, can never get the truth
How easy to draw an Infinity Sign
But to handle, it's beyond our mind
An Infinity Sign
What we've summoned is greater than we take
Close and open symbolic spheres again
I feel the narrowness of grids I'm in
Upon command I keep straightening
How easy to draw an Infinity Sign
But to handle, it's beyond our mind
A-a-ah
Newborn things they reach me late
I've departured, still staring at that lonesome place
I turn my back against tomorrow's gates
How easy to draw an Infinity Sign
But to handle, it's beyond our mind
An Infinity Sign
It's beyond our mind
An Infinity Sign
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Cobra B.A.T.
03:52
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I recall the past we walked the road countless times
Now you're overgrown, for me they're the same old miles
Recall the landings, I fell on the battleground
I'm made to stand it, not to cry
Wars are over, are over now
No more aging, ever resting, my work is done
Wars are over, are over now
So abandoned in the drawer, my work is done
In the backyard I've been ordinary dead
And resurrected with new roles to play them
In the heat of their game I broke my hand
How I miss, how I miss to be on demand
Wars are over, are over now
No more aging, ever resting, my work is done
Wars are over, are over now
So abandoned in the drawer, my work is done
My fate has come
It should end here before he finds my heart
It should end here before he finds my heart
It should end here before he finds my heart
It should end here before he finds my heart
Wars are over, are over now
No more aging, ever resting, my work is done
Wars are over, are over now
So abandoned in the drawer, my work is done
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Transilvanian Hunger
03:59
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(Originally by Darkthrone, lyrics by Fenriz 1992)
Transilvanian Hunger... cold... soul
Your hands are cruel... to haunt... to haunt
The mountains are cold... soul... soul...
Careful... pale... forever at Night
Take me... can't you feel the Call
Embrace Me Eternally in your daylight slumber
To be Draped by the Shadow of your Morbid Palace
oh, Hate Living... The only heat is warm blood
So Pure... So Cold
Transilvanian Hunger
So Pure... So Cold
Hail to the True, intense vampires
A story made for Divine fulfillment
To be the ones breathing a Wind of Sorrow
Sorrow and fright the dearest catharsis
Beautiful Evil Self to be the Morbid Count
A part of a Pact that is delightfully immortal
Beautiful Evil Self to be the Morbid Count
A part of a Pact that is delightfully immortal
So Pure... So Cold
Transilvanian Hunger
So Pure... So Cold
So Pure... So Cold
Transilvanian Hunger
So Pure... So Cold
So Pure... So Cold
So Pure... So Cold
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4. |
Far Enough
04:54
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See that feeble shine slowly glowin' up
Cross the evening sky
Once we called it 'Home' when we walked the Earth
But I moved behind
Now it's far enough
To feel safe under a weaker Sun
Now it's far enough
To die down n' be an only one
Too much time I spent, too many bites I got
In the mouth of time
Avoid misleading turns and foresee unknown ways
I searched for hills to climb
Now it's far enough
To feel safe under a weaker Sun
Now it's far enough
To die down n' be an only one
Desolated imaginary land
Tomorrow means the incoming of Lack
Will the desert find my self alive?
Rusted plains hear the farewell prays to None
Desolated imaginary land
Tomorrow means the incoming of Lack
Will the desert find my self alive?
Rusted plains hear the farewell prays to None
Venus - a view in blur
Remains of plans held up for ever
Awake to the morning when all just were
Venus - a view in blur
Remains of plans held up for ever
Awake to the morning when all just were
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Deepest regrets - forbidden is to fade away
Keep fillin' gaps - for speeding up my age
Deepest regrets - forbidden is to fade
I watch our towers grow
From here down they almost wrap the sky
I can't wait when they finally get done
But we know it will never ever come
The old town...
The order...
I doubt our worn-out roads
Could the battling of cracks and patches end?
I was eager to find as the unfailing runs out
As disgust bloomed out of my heart
The old town - oh it never gets done
The patience - in the lingering of time
The order - shall be only without us
Of these four I'll be the first to leave off
Deepest regrets - forbidden is to fade away
Keep fillin' gaps - for speeding up my age
Deepest regrets - forbidden is to fade
The old town...
The patience...
The order...
Of these four I'll be the first to leave off
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6. |
Awaken Out
03:20
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Secret artifacts, all hail the soulside
Seen only at night time, now they meet the daylight
To bring on Blackness straight from a dreamland
Where I just returned from, they followed me back
Hide the sunbeams for a deathlike state
Retreat into oversleep
Gift is each and every day
Gift is each and every day
Awaken out from here
When childhood turns to funereally open grave
Childhood turns to funereally open grave
Secret artifacts of overflowing unreal
Representing the subconscious last will
Slumber holds my hand, slumber takes me there
In fever of zero, in fever to fulfill
Hide the sunbeams for a deathlike state
Retreat into oversleep
Gift is each and every day
Gift is each and every day
Awaken out from here
Awaken out from here
Among the passed away
Awaken out from here
Among the passed away
Gift is each and every day
Awaken out from here
Gift is each and every day
Awaken out from here
When childhood turns to funereally open grave
Childhood turns to funereally open grave
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Vanishing Slow
04:10
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Railway is losing, so do my dreams
A lake sends that sound from the other side
I gaze in the black, the unfolding black
Shapes flashing for my open eyes
Come and go astray
In wonders' stream
Into Stormclouds of a shaded horizon
Wasted away by Vanishing Slow
Stormclouds of a shaded horizon
Wasted away by Vanishing Slow
Sink back to silence, it's finally gone
Terrified screams of iron lines
The sleepless on seats were blinded alike
I just imagined their gliding lights
Come and go astray
In wonders' stream
Far beyond the trench
Arcane togetherness
Of Ancient Ones
Of Ancient Ones
Into stormclouds of a shaded horizon
Wasted away by Vanishing Slow
Stormclouds of a shaded horizon
Wasted away by Vanishing Slow
Wasted away by Vanishing Slow
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8. |
Fever Riser
03:37
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Why am I going round and round?
Grant me a pond to calm it down
Shivering shudders, we meet again
Relieve the therm of thirty nine
Waving on my mind
Waving on my mind
Fever riser blanket strings are conquering me infinitely
And it seems I've lost the fight
I shut my eyes and raise in flight
A bitter fragrance welcomes the Cold
Am I really shrinking, where are my senses?
For an instance the world appears in bold
Waving on my mind
Waving on my mind
Fever riser blanket strings are conquering me infinitely
Behold the final aim
Defeat those burning flames
Mercury is towering so high
A waterfall to enter
Shall ease the heat inside
A waterfall to enter
It seems I've lost the fight
Waving on my mind
Waving on my mind
Fever riser blanket strings
It seems I've lost the fight
Waving on my mind
Waving on my mind
Fever riser blanket strings
It seems I've lost the fight
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9. |
The Paintress
03:26
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On a ladder up to the firmament
She's nearing the top
Balancing over us below
Again she's out of stock
Reach the clouds, into the fog
An offering they bleed
Heavens mining paint
For her fantasies
She gathers up the mist
She's opening our skies
Her fate is to draw the missing beat of hearts
In a chamber full of stillborn ones
She paints them in dismay
I force myself to believe
They're just slumbering
Too horrid for my tenderness
Too horrid I can't take
A hundred drying ashen faces
Using only grey
She gathers up the mist
She's opening our skies
Her fate is to draw the missing beat of hearts
She's the paintress
She's the paintress
She's the paintress
She gathers up the mist
She's opening our skies
She's the paintress
Her fate is to draw the missing beat of hearts, o-o-oh...
She gathers up the mist, she's opening our skies
Her fate is to draw the missing beat of hearts
She gathers up the mist, she's opening our skies
Her fate is to draw the missing beat of hearts
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10. |
See Me Out
03:47
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To the land of frost on a drifting flake of ice
With shattered heart and seeming smiles
Can't stop the meltdown, escape on hurtling waves
Can't hold the Spring back, weeping carbon tears
'See me out' he told
Alone you shall retrace
See me out, I step on the Winterway
'See me out' he told
Alone you shall retrace
See me out, I step on the Winterway
I step on the Winterway
Don't let the searing Sun kill me drop by drop
Where to hide anymore? (anymore)
To the river, to the roaring flood
Instead of holdin' on
Vacated just as he lied at us
So proudly he's gone
'See me out' he told
Alone you shall retrace
See me out, I step on the Winterway
'See me out' he told
Alone you shall retrace
See me out, I step on the Winterway
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11. |
Sempiternal
03:34
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Oh I'm starving for a sleep sempiternal
Narcotize me in the way I mean now
And when every single turn of highway Eighty Five's
Behind my feet, on my own I arrived
To the building where I've been
It's abandoned and empty as always
in summertime. But where's the key
It's registered as usual for my stay
Opening a room, all door's the same
Majestic Place of Saturday
Oh I'm starving for a sleep sempiternal
Narcotize me in the way I mean now
Sleep sempiternal
Take the list eventually, check it over once again
Clear conscience, fragrant lilies stand in line
In perfect order, a full chamber
I won't rest in peace without
They're on the wane, a pillow calls my name
A final yawn to celebrate
Calm and still I'll be
To lay down on Nothing, oh... dreams are for the living
Sleep sempiternal
Sleep sempiternal
Oh I'm starving for a sleep sempiternal
Narcotize me in the way I mean now
Sleep sempiternal
Sleep sempiternal
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12. |
Passage to the Vain
04:31
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Behold the walls went way too cold
No one stayed, this castle's filled with pains untold
Behold the footprints of the stray
Followin' an astral sign led him to betray
Passage to the Vain
Broken out of nowhere
A mystic only one
A leader through the icefield
Shining up in the sky
When no strength left to march
It descended to make him warm
Was it a guardian angel
Or a demon born to harm?
Towards the Mist, no horizon apperars
To keep on goin', it's insane
Whereabout now? They're so far
On a Passage to the Vain
It was a tale I heard
'n after all I see
Whispering of that night
Been true, came real
Passage to the Vain
Passage to the Vain
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Voltak Budapest, Hungary
Voltak is a post-punk act from Budapest, Hungary.
Mesmerized by cultic soundscapes of the 80's and filled with a nearly unbearable load of memories.
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