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Monolith Of Abysses
04:43
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Who could sleep in his imprisonment of the endless thousand years?
Call his name and drive one more nail in a coffin of mankind.
Whose images since the beginning of time come to us in the most awful dreams?
They give a horror hopelessness in the farthest angles of our reason.
What secret hide the blasphemous monoliths of evil and hatred ancient depthes?
That horrify even of the adherents and born by spawnings ill imagination.
When the rivers past and present will drain together,
When black winds dispel ashes of Earth.
When the abysses of sea bottom will mount from depthes?
And sunset lights a cruel chaos. His reign will begin.
Heavy chains will fall from his scutal paws,
And stinking breathing will kindle rockss of his dungeon.
Never say his name, wherefore even in imprisonment his call is strong.
Don't attempt to listen voice of abyss and wait rescuer it's from above,
Thee will can't hear it, even when he will dismiss acute claws behind thy back.
Never say his name, cause in a subconscious mind he already has let the blasphemous roots.
Hear his call. Call of...
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Inevitable
05:09
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Rise with nightfall, obeying flow of astral Styx slowly drifting on a cycle of zodiac.
To become sand and to rush yielding flow, being broken in a blood against an immovable stones.
Roar and far sound rise, cause to forget about eternal pain and fear before unknown.
Through dance of lights unholy stars summon their ancient gods. Must overcome their will with torments.
To approach turn, and behind it horror of oblivion - evil hands of chaos, that grind river of souls by its abomination might.
All pathes to saving are close by gods, feel at front severe unholy lights.
Be dissolved in a haze, be wrapped up and see back, there it is impossible to return through source of night.
Inevitable comes. The speed is augmented, transforms in evil flow of the timeless death.
Uncover your soul, before the face of chaos and his eternal servants in one step from inevitable.
Somewhere away, among boundless stars, the ancient gods have created to themselves
Inhabitation and pull the greedy and mad hands to ours insignificant souls and fates,
Grind us from sand in star dust, that which one has given rise gray-haired space,
Junction in insignificant sand - our souls.
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Infernal Vengeance
04:33
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Astarium Novosibirsk, Russia
Black metal project Astarium is formed in the summer of 2005 in Novosibirsk. In the capacity of the unique member acts SiN (all guitars, programming drums, keyboards and vocals). From the beginning of creative way project has started to play in symphonic tendency and orientated exclusively on studio activity. ... more
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