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Life is a moment
Deathly hatred of life Life with a hatred of death Ritualistic slaughter of good Unrelenting torture BRIDGE Condemnation, a raging fire Eternal damnation of the soul Effected by a carnal existence REFRAIN Hideous laughter, mockery of faith Demonic powers, spell of hate Judgement to come, imminent danger Life without God, perpetual stranger Building on the evil Established by the sin Constant i...
I have been betrayed again All my rights have been denied All my friends have turned me in I have been betrayed by them Even though I have done my all Even tempered I've thought it through Though in pain had the wherewithall To suspect they were hurting too In the night time I cry In the night time I lie In the night time I die In the night time I cry that I have been betrayed I have been betr...
Distant voices begin to sing, "Now the fire's burning, let the fire spread so those who think they live will realise that they are dead. Over eons, over centuries, it has taken many names for the Spirit of the Ancient is the fire within the flames. Let mankind burn with the fire of the Spirit." Following the golden path towards the burning Tree I pause before I enter within the castle walls. A...
When I saw him I fell at his feet as though dead. Then he placed his right hand on me and said: ???Do not be afraid. I am the First and the Last. I am the Living One; I was dead, and behold I am alive for ever and ever And I hold the keys of death and Hades.??? BRIDGE Discard all remnants of malice Deal with the remains of deceit Annihilate all sense of hypocrisy Leave it at the Keeper's feet ...
The morning has nothing to fear from the night Reaching the monastery of St Catherine The burning bush where Moses spoke with his God The chamber of skulls of the monks, they who had gone before The library of early Christian texts and the pathway of repentance Steps cut into rock by monks so they could Climb to the peak and commune with their God As I climb the long pathway of repentance myse...
From the outside all appeared serene The garden framing a dreamlike scene In the beginning the house was new The rooms were warm there was much to do I opened up the door and walked through And maybe now I've come to see the light is whiter And the life will enter in time It's always whiter and the life is ever in time Gravely the old man with greyish hair Waiting sadly beneath the stair Frail...
Faded by the hands of time Faint echoes of my childhood dream The images of days gone by Are seldom what they seem The candlelight spells out my name The breeze from below leads the dance of the flame Suddenly no one recalls Yesterday's men have vacated the halls And they all stay away from the home of their youth And they all say they pray but pretend with the truth I know I once was like the...
The dead who crave not life, I know not why they lie there floating. They lie devoid of thought, bereft of life and drown in sorrow. Sometimes they scream as life is deprived of them. Life is no dream and death holds no final end. We all must die. Hacking away with the sword at the earth, at the mounds of soil, I try to recover the dead but get naught for my toil. The corpses lie around me in ...
If prolonged hatred breeds it will devour your mind Animosity will annihilate sobriety Insalubrious emotions can extirpate your existence Agonised respiration, immersion in hatred Internal haemorrhage of hatred Exudation of hatred from within Internal haemorrhage of hatred Spreading writhing mass of vermicular sin Suppress the grudge preempting its maturity Destroy the enmity even before its i...
I have life, I have time, I I have life, I have time, I I stood inside the cave by the mound of the Skull Examined that which was interred The bones in this grave were human and whole My mind held doubts but my hands were undeterred I have time, I I have life, I have time, I The bones smooth and white had lain within the earth As aeons passed overhead I brought them to the sunlight to view the...
I am not alive, though they say I am. Such is the grave inconsequence of man; liar that I am, I am not alive at all, not alive at all, no. I am not alive. Countless years have I spent in my quest, or so it would seem, at the will of my mentor's request for truth, for the meaning, for life. But what of this day? What of my own existence? How can I pray to that which I cannot perceive? Destiny w...
The night becomes the day The darkness is swept away My life became the death The pain was in my last spoken breath They always rely Too much on me They hide and think I can't see They offer up their lies I see it lurking behind their eyes I'm not to blame The door has been left wide They have been left to decide It seems the more I gave The less I got, the more that they crave They always rel...
A pool of water, crystal clear and shimmering, beneath the light of an ancient moon. The water's cold tranquillity, majestic and refined in stillness and in clime, disturbed in brief by the passage of a lone vessel; the boat in carriage of the solitary one; the cloaked youth of sad temper and sorry virtue. In time, and not before time, beneath the overhang of tired branches, the vessel gains t...
Darkness in the garden The prayers of the Desired of Nations are spent As the blood drips from His flesh Treachery The traitor's kiss of love was active malignity As his hanging and disembowelment would testify He had betrayed innocent blood With torches and weapons They came to take Him away The High Priest's servant, Malchus, his ear severed From his head by the sword of Cephas Was healed in...
The light of morn pours through the window To settle on pages torn The book, so old, vainly the truth waits for Someone to read but is untold Time is running out for the answer is clearer now Behind the ordinary lives something quite impure A latent visionary sees that which can't endure They take away the sadness, they take away the pain They say she'll never have to think for herself again L...
Evil calls to me, reaching out through eternity Evil takes away all the faith that I own today Demons taunt my soul, throw my heart in this wretched hole Jesus calls to me ... I answer quot;Noquot; My failing heart is cold unto myself My own convictions have not been proven My failing heart has called unto myself It lives in hope that I might find my way It hopes in vain that I might find my w...
My life, my days, they all just seem to pass away My dreams, my thoughts They all just seemed to come to nought I find each day has its own little story Each waking hour its own little glory The pages say that my soul has been borrowed The night time calls to my aching, Tomorrow never comes My life, my days, they all just seem to pass away My dreams, my thoughts They all just seemed to come to...
Take it all away, I have walked alone And wept in silent thought upon the cobblestone They ridicule my faith, the learned of this rich establishment I fear they hold the truth, that my beliefs are but imaginings Night fears morning My God, take it all away, all I have to say Thoughts inside of me want to cease to be This time they've gone too far, they've taken all my solemn dignity This time ...
Lassitude overwhelming me, my consideration to relent once more strengthened with time. But the pervasiveness of the promise, "Thou shalt not be enticed beyond thy strength to withstand," held firm and true in my heart; the foundation of truth, beaten and lashed and covered over by the waves of uncertainty, yet still unmoved and untouched. "Stay with me," implored De-syr. These, the final mome...
We sailed from southern England to the coast of Palestine I stepped upon the shore and gazed back across the brine For my own impress I ventured to explore the Holy Land With little more than my faith I turned and made my way across the sand Making my way inland to the sites I have heard bespoiled I seek echoes of the past, things deep within the soil All my life, all my days, taken with the n...
Within the grave the body lies still beneath the soil Aimless roots invade the casket as the body begins to spoil Bereft of life, this rotting flesh, once nurtured in the womb From uterine to pine it rots inside its silent tomb Demon cry "With howls of laughter we saw them die The life was ripped from them in days gone by We watched the carcass go down, lowered into the ground And we saw the d...
For the wages of sin is death Scraping bodies out of the gutter Rotting corpses piled on each other Infesting plagues defiled the land Sole rectification through sacrificed Son of Man BRIDGE Foul stench fills the street Silent carnage, rotting meat Tormented faces in despair As vultures fill the air Waiting to rip apart their prey Seeking to take it all away Taking them for all they have Final...
The song I perceive as I wander through the woods through the dim light of dawn, lilts as it?s carried on soft shifting winds through the stillness of this early morn. "Upon the hill, east of the woods, the old man stood rapt in thought; gazing, contemplative and lost in himself. His old hands, fingers long and thin, but rugged, grasped the wooden staff. It was familiar in his hand; crooked ye...
Over time they've forsaken that great war crime of the ages I dig and toil with bleeding hands and recoil At the thought of mine own sunken faith My own heart is as hard as this land Which has been chosen by the Ancient of Days Over time I embrace all the words sublime of the pages I rend the soil with bleeding hands and recoil At the thought of my life Now as I stand at the edge of the field ...
In the distance, my falcon flies, circling above a clearing in the forest. Suddenly, I hear its cries as it falls to the ground to its death. Leaving Destiny, I rush in the direction of its final cry. I enter the clearing and stop in sudden horror as I view an unnatural spectacle of ancient fallen trees. This is a fossilised forest, silent and calm, with no sign of movement save for the stain ...
He was led to the place Which was called Skull Driving nails Into His wrists and heel Pain The Christ of prophecy Hung there until dead Blood shed He gave up His spirit And such was the end The corpse still warm Was removed the tree And sent to its burial Hewn in rock This deep, silent tomb
THE BIRTH AND THE MASSACRE OF THE INNOCENTS The embryo implants the uterine lining, folding within its amniotic abode The gut and neural tubes forming in conjunction Cardiac impulse with foetal brain function The journey was harsh, days on the road in the dirt The young couple compelled by the census taker to reach the City of David The time came for the birth of her firstborn but no lodgings ...
[Music by A. Tompkins, J. Sherlock and J. De Ron] The embryo implants the uterine lining, folding within its amniotic abode The gut and neural tubes forming in conjunction Cardiac impulse with foetal brain function The journey was harsh, days on the road in the dirt The young couple compelled by the census taker to reach the City of David The time came for the birth of her firstborn but no lod...
The disciples, they were crucified, burned alive, decapitate Those of the Reformation rejected the establishment of Rome The likes of Luther at the diet of Worms Others put to death in utter cruelty for failing to submit to a church of corruption Denying transubstantiation But they overcame them by the blood of the Lamb And the word of their testimony, and they loved not their lives unto death...
Our Lord's enemies, they found Him in Gethsemane They took God's only Son from the olive grove And I decry, that which is breathing tends to die Oh my Lord, his last hours of sorrow I implore my hope for tomorrow Our Lord's enemies, they mocked Him as they bowed their knees They put God's only Son in a crown of thorns And I decry, that which is breathing tends to die Oh my Lord, I hope I can f...
Life is unceasing
At the dawning of the second morning from the execution day Women approached the private sepulchre where the dead Messiah lay They queried amongst themselves as to who would roll the stone away But then when they looked up they saw that providence held sway On entering the sepulchre where the Son of God had lain There were strips of cloth, garments of death, but no bodily remains The angel que...

Albums

A Time To Mourn
Life is a moment
I have been betrayed again All my rights have been denied All my friends have turned me in I have been betrayed by them Even though I have done my all Even tempered I've thought it through Though in pain had the wherewithall To suspect they were hurting too In the night time I cry In the night time I lie In the night time I die In the night time I cry that I have been betrayed I have been betr...
From the outside all appeared serene The garden framing a dreamlike scene In the beginning the house was new The rooms were warm there was much to do I opened up the door and walked through And maybe now I've come to see the light is whiter And the life will enter in time It's always whiter and the life is ever in time Gravely the old man with greyish hair Waiting sadly beneath the stair Frail...
Faded by the hands of time Faint echoes of my childhood dream The images of days gone by Are seldom what they seem The candlelight spells out my name The breeze from below leads the dance of the flame Suddenly no one recalls Yesterday's men have vacated the halls And they all stay away from the home of their youth And they all say they pray but pretend with the truth I know I once was like the...
The night becomes the day The darkness is swept away My life became the death The pain was in my last spoken breath They always rely Too much on me They hide and think I can't see They offer up their lies I see it lurking behind their eyes I'm not to blame The door has been left wide They have been left to decide It seems the more I gave The less I got, the more that they crave They always rel...
The light of morn pours through the window To settle on pages torn The book, so old, vainly the truth waits for Someone to read but is untold Time is running out for the answer is clearer now Behind the ordinary lives something quite impure A latent visionary sees that which can't endure They take away the sadness, they take away the pain They say she'll never have to think for herself again L...
My life, my days, they all just seem to pass away My dreams, my thoughts They all just seemed to come to nought I find each day has its own little story Each waking hour its own little glory The pages say that my soul has been borrowed The night time calls to my aching, Tomorrow never comes My life, my days, they all just seem to pass away My dreams, my thoughts They all just seemed to come to...
Life is unceasing
Exhumed Of The Earth
If prolonged hatred breeds it will devour your mind Animosity will annihilate sobriety Insalubrious emotions can extirpate your existence Agonised respiration, immersion in hatred Internal haemorrhage of hatred Exudation of hatred from within Internal haemorrhage of hatred Spreading writhing mass of vermicular sin Suppress the grudge preempting its maturity Destroy the enmity even before its i...
Darkness in the garden The prayers of the Desired of Nations are spent As the blood drips from His flesh Treachery The traitor's kiss of love was active malignity As his hanging and disembowelment would testify He had betrayed innocent blood With torches and weapons They came to take Him away The High Priest's servant, Malchus, his ear severed From his head by the sword of Cephas Was healed in...
Within the grave the body lies still beneath the soil Aimless roots invade the casket as the body begins to spoil Bereft of life, this rotting flesh, once nurtured in the womb From uterine to pine it rots inside its silent tomb Demon cry "With howls of laughter we saw them die The life was ripped from them in days gone by We watched the carcass go down, lowered into the ground And we saw the d...
He was led to the place Which was called Skull Driving nails Into His wrists and heel Pain The Christ of prophecy Hung there until dead Blood shed He gave up His spirit And such was the end The corpse still warm Was removed the tree And sent to its burial Hewn in rock This deep, silent tomb
The disciples, they were crucified, burned alive, decapitate Those of the Reformation rejected the establishment of Rome The likes of Luther at the diet of Worms Others put to death in utter cruelty for failing to submit to a church of corruption Denying transubstantiation But they overcame them by the blood of the Lamb And the word of their testimony, and they loved not their lives unto death...
At the dawning of the second morning from the execution day Women approached the private sepulchre where the dead Messiah lay They queried amongst themselves as to who would roll the stone away But then when they looked up they saw that providence held sway On entering the sepulchre where the Son of God had lain There were strips of cloth, garments of death, but no bodily remains The angel que...
Within The Ancient Forest
Distant voices begin to sing, "Now the fire's burning, let the fire spread so those who think they live will realise that they are dead. Over eons, over centuries, it has taken many names for the Spirit of the Ancient is the fire within the flames. Let mankind burn with the fire of the Spirit." Following the golden path towards the burning Tree I pause before I enter within the castle walls. A...
The dead who crave not life, I know not why they lie there floating. They lie devoid of thought, bereft of life and drown in sorrow. Sometimes they scream as life is deprived of them. Life is no dream and death holds no final end. We all must die. Hacking away with the sword at the earth, at the mounds of soil, I try to recover the dead but get naught for my toil. The corpses lie around me in ...
I am not alive, though they say I am. Such is the grave inconsequence of man; liar that I am, I am not alive at all, not alive at all, no. I am not alive. Countless years have I spent in my quest, or so it would seem, at the will of my mentor's request for truth, for the meaning, for life. But what of this day? What of my own existence? How can I pray to that which I cannot perceive? Destiny w...
A pool of water, crystal clear and shimmering, beneath the light of an ancient moon. The water's cold tranquillity, majestic and refined in stillness and in clime, disturbed in brief by the passage of a lone vessel; the boat in carriage of the solitary one; the cloaked youth of sad temper and sorry virtue. In time, and not before time, beneath the overhang of tired branches, the vessel gains t...
Lassitude overwhelming me, my consideration to relent once more strengthened with time. But the pervasiveness of the promise, "Thou shalt not be enticed beyond thy strength to withstand," held firm and true in my heart; the foundation of truth, beaten and lashed and covered over by the waves of uncertainty, yet still unmoved and untouched. "Stay with me," implored De-syr. These, the final mome...
The song I perceive as I wander through the woods through the dim light of dawn, lilts as it?s carried on soft shifting winds through the stillness of this early morn. "Upon the hill, east of the woods, the old man stood rapt in thought; gazing, contemplative and lost in himself. His old hands, fingers long and thin, but rugged, grasped the wooden staff. It was familiar in his hand; crooked ye...
In the distance, my falcon flies, circling above a clearing in the forest. Suddenly, I hear its cries as it falls to the ground to its death. Leaving Destiny, I rush in the direction of its final cry. I enter the clearing and stop in sudden horror as I view an unnatural spectacle of ancient fallen trees. This is a fossilised forest, silent and calm, with no sign of movement save for the stain ...