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Enochian Crescent - Omega Telocvovim lyrics



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01. Oceanus On The Dry Land

Churning becomes the seas and oceans
Reverence to a most soverign frown
And to a swelling pulse
That tears the empires down
Circumstances
Pen the notes for chaos' dances
And weave destruction's gown
Blackguard this art of war
Stranded, but standing proud
Daring to blaspheme so loud
An effigy of pain - this scorn springs from afar

Kätken maan kasvot vesiini
Kuin kuolleena kävelen
En koskaan hautaan ehdi
Puhun suilla vainajien
Kun henget huutaa
Huulet mustaa vuotaa
Vahvaa verta riivattujen
Vain hukkuneilla on valtaa
Tukehtua voi kuivalla maalla
Tavalla henki karkaa, olevaisuudesta pois taivaltaa

Raise your arms up
Mouldy claws towards silent air
A deep green army
Malign entourage with an empty, black stare
Antiphonal response
A bellowing trance
Rousing them from a hideous lair
Wroth, braying and writhing about
I am breeding thunder
The dry land will drown under
My perilous kin - acolytes most devout

Arvet syvät kuin valtameri
Enempää vuotaa voi en
Olen täynna sieluja
Kuolaan pois veden ja veren
Ja henget huutaa
Mustan lihan tulvaa
Kuoro turvonneiden
Säestää sielunsyönnin humalaa
En kovan maan päällä
Enkä vihatulla jäällä
Ole oceanus - harhainen jumala

02. Abaiuonin

Him that is fallen, the physical sun
Progenitor of the devil, serpent of time
Adjustment at the will in Teloah we are alive
And in darkness enabled to being-becoming the one

Death, the final release
The dragon spreads his wings
Telocvovim
Death, the friend with loving arms
And claws to rend this world apart
Telocvovim

A cycle of cycles, always alone
Yet never lonely, at the bed of a harlot
Tiphereth, Saturnus, whom aeons begot
Another time a stranger, let him be known

Death, the final release
The draongs spreads his wings
Telocvovim
Death, the friend with loving arms
And claws to rend this world apart
Telocvovim

It was you who heard the Seraphim sing
While I rode the sharpest banshee sting
A toll of hellish might
But whose is the nobler power to clain?
The one light-hearted or of the darkest fame
Alas, for both are but pawns in a cosmic game
Regardless of the aim of their flight

A luminous spear brought new light into my blinded eyes
He lives in all of you

686, 1409, 1345,266

Death, the final release
The draongs spreads his wings
Telocvovim
Death, the friend with loving arms
And claws to rend this world apart
Telocvovim

03. Transversary

Cryptic lore of the Black Crosse
As transversary called by Dee
Sinister with latent horror
After the sixteen next the gate

The Evil Angels
Minsters and Servants
The Trumpeters of Great Vision

EAST - Sickness and Death
SOUTH - Coining and Gambling
NORTH - Changes of Form
WEST - Evil use of the Elements

Transformation of the world
Through inverted names of a god
Apocalypse will be revived
We sing the songs of silver blades

The Evil Angels
Minsters and Servants
The Trumpeters of Great Vision

EAST - Sickness and Death
SOUTH - Coining and Gambling
NORTH - Changes of Form
WEST - Evil use of the Elements

The questions that went unanswered
For Kelley and John Dee
Are now dawning upon us
Secrets of the Transversary

Azdra, Xannu, Oclao, Caolo
Malap, Ndnos, Bbemo, Auabo
Iaola, Zipli, Apata, Mfzrn
Tiiio, Zibra, Daalo, Adois

The questions that went unanswered
For Kelley and John Dee
Are now dawning upon us
Secrets of the Transversary

Cryptic lore of the Black Crosse
As transversary called by Dee
Sinister with latent horror
After the sixteen next the gate

04. Tis the Sound Of Tempest That Drowns Us Out

Raged and burned
Longer than the stars in the sky
The Fiend shall conquer
Turn away your heads

Blackened and shattered
Terrible and sublime
Man is the source
Of his own downfall

Splintered rock, Rise of the hurricane
Break the bonds, Blood-lies of humanity
Ride the Fiend, Sun-souled and soaring upwards
There is no tomorrow, Just a burning tomb

The madness has black eyes
And flaming hair, wears a smile
His kingdom, incandescent
Brimstone and charcoal skies

Mankind, its plucked out eyes
And Rotten mouth, wears a frown
Its kingdom, a whispering wind
Mild breeze on the brow of the dead

'Tis the sound of the tempest
That drowns us out

A cremation ground
Ensnared and murdered by flames
The protruding tongues
Lick the smouldering flesh

World is burning
Afire and churning
Alloces' alluring funeral fire

Fure, the sound of the tempest
The cry of the tempted
Drown us out

05. Ye Crystall Sphears

There are skryers
Seers of the ways of wyrd
Who face the damned spirits
And the Hellish vaults below

Spirits come, they come, came in numbers yesteryear
Will come and shall forevermore

When the Equinox arrives and the symbols are in place
Unbound the corporeal knots and wait
Wait until the vision is focused
And channel through what needs to be writ

Spirits come, they come, came in numbers yesteryear
Will come and shall forevermore

The deception of daemons, multitudes of angels,
Noble seniors, undreamed apparitions
And cryptic sights, even unknown landscapes
Must the skryer pour unto our plane

There lies hunger in thy house
Spiritual thirst in the world
The magician gathers his own
Be it material or ethereal harvest

"O'er the night-time winds which howl
O'er the darkened roar
Comes the whisper calling me
Enticing me to more"
- Ceridwen

06. Igne Natura Renovatur Integra

We must burn to ashes
To rise again
With a threefold glory
Prepare yourself

For the unhallowed day
When our souls are fit to climb
And the fools are left behind
Unheeded

Overwhelming shadows
Massive unearthly bodies
Of their weight
Hot smoke burns the tongue
And sets the lungs aflame
The fury of the tempest
Will beat the false pride out of you

A predetermined course
Is upon you
The inescapable finale
Disciple yourself

The sightless one
When desire to live will
So abnormal seem still
Yea, transmutation

Bow down your head
That ignored premonitions, forewarnings
Save your tears
Because your tears won't save you
Be utterly ruined
Creation of silence

Igne
Natura
Renovatur
Integra

07. Väkisinkastettu

Väkisinkastettu
On vihastaan veistänyt nyrkin
Vieraista valheista koostetun

Ristin kiesus
Ja mustakaapujen lauma
Kiroten heitetään
Kuolemaan ulos pakkaseen

Järven jäällä kirves soi
Teräs lauloi ja verta joi

Väkisinkastettu
On lihastaan poistanut myrkyn
Betlehemin saastan
Korppikotkien hylkiman haaskan

Raadon löyhkä
Ja pastorin likaiset valheet
Hurmeella huuhdotaan
Silmä, Perkele, silmästä!!!

Järven jäällä kirves soi
Teräs lauloi ja verta joi

Heramme saatanan nimeen
Kastan itseni uudelleen
Tuhansien Kristittyjen verellä
Pesen itseni puhtaaksi
Mätänevän Kristuksen löyhkästä

Syleile minua kylmyydelläsi ja
Lohduttomuudellasi
Oi pimeyden musta valtias, olen orjasi
Raiskaa minut vihallasi ja raivollasi
Oi herramme Saatana, olen huorasi

Väkisinkastettu
On vihastaan siittänyt koston
Tuonelle vihityn
Totuuden voimalla siunatun

Juutalaishuora
Ja Kristitty lammaslauma
Hurraten mestataan
Ja Suomi takaisin lunastetaan

Järven jäällä masturboin
Ja pyhän miehen verta join

Järven jäällä masturboin
Ja kuolleen Kristittyn verta join

08. De Siatris Od Teloch

Come bringers of sickness and death
Ogiodi, Iopgna, Atoglo and Rmlaon
I invoke thee evil angels
Come forth to vomit thy grief

Gah iad oi as momar
Spread thy (leathery) wings over the stars
For I summon thee with blood
And by the power of the black Craa

Gah de teloch od qting
Evil angels weltering in sin
Come and spread thy vile semen
From thy loins to mortal wombs

Butmoni parm zumvi cnila
Vohim ol gizyax

...De siatris od teloch
...Of venomous evil beings
...Of bitches' labor screams
...De siatris od teloch
From the unclean mortal wombs
Rise the cities of tombs
...De siatris od teloch
...Of venomous evil beings

09. Grey Skin

Do you dare to join the choir
Of opened skin and weeping flesh

Dare you take this sharp key
And penetrate the carnal wall
What treasures will it reveal?
Perhaps a hidden truth beneath...

This drooling call attracts the one
Made of shadows and grey skin

Dare you open the jaws
And look into the red
Open the gates of skin
And see the horde within

Dare you listen their weeping
(Those red tears dropping)
The silent moans from their mouths
And the flowing sighs...

Dare you take this path
For it's made of bleeding
And of suffering and screams
...Although it's all rewarding

I dare to tread there
Where the unfanged jaws drool
Bitter phlegm to amuse
The horde of shadows...

...And grey skin