- Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust
Winter comes slowly
and like a sweet poison
Inebriates the senses
and freezes the heart
It’s like a nourishment
for flowers made of dust
Grown in the hope
Whitered in the oblivion
- Dolls and Ravens
scarlet moon, eye of a dead angel
whose glance have gotten lost in the divine sperm
ashes cover your cold naked body
where hungry dummies come to feast
in orgy of dolls and ravens parades over the sea
all is phosphoric and full of flies
the stench of dead flesh was too strong
- Funeral Procession
The crowd slowly passed
moans everywhere
Confused whispers
formed a prey
Heavy grey clouds
came with the mourn
Tears from the sky
- Hypnagogic Prospectus
they are all around me
a slow procession of eyeless wraiths
step by step, melting in my mouth
trying to scream, to break through the inner i'd
snakes slither in the meaninglessness of time
past, present and future are bleeding from my eyes
it's like giving birth a cadaver
- Winter Sacrament
Listen to this sound, so soft, like a caress…
this sweet melody is like a kiss in my forehead…
I think that this night will be long, neverending…
but I have no fear, we are protected here…
Sweetly, slowly, soft snow is falling
covers our grave, brush the tombstone…
But here we are protected,