lunes, 4 de junio de 2012

Jessica Galbreth Art




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domingo, 1 de abril de 2012

Universidad de San Carlos de Guatemala

Se que no tiene nada que ver con el blog.. pero mi amada casa de estudios, el alma mater de todo sancarlista, la gloriosa Universidad de San Carlos de Guatemala (USAC) tiene 336 años de ser autónoma y estoy muy orgullosa de ser sancarlista de corazón, pues ya que el viernes 30 de marzo fue la Huelga de Todos Los Dolores del Pueblo de Guatemala (mas conocida como la Huelga de Dolores) muy famosa por sus huelgas satíricas para criticar a funcionarios públicos y ciudadanos de la sociedad guatemalteca. y el simbolo usado en esta huelga es La Santa Chabela, y la huelga fue proclamada Patrimonio Cultural Intangible de la Nación. Asi que aqui les dejo el  Son de Guerra de los Estudiantes Sancarlistas, llamada LA CHALANA.

Escudo de la Universidad de San Carlos de Guatemala

         La Santa Chabela

LA CHALANA

 Mata-sanos practicantes,
del emplasto fabricantes,
güisachines del lugar,
estudiantes:
en sonora carcajada
porrumpid. Ja. Ja.

Sobre los hediondos males
de la patria, arrojad flores
ya que no sois liberales
ni menos conservadores:
malos bichos sin conciencia
que la apresan en sus dientes
y la chupan inclementes
la fuerza de su existencia.

CORO

Mata-sanos practicantes,
del emplasto fabricantes,
güisachines del lugar,
choteadores:
en sonara carcajada
porrumpid. Ja. Ja.
Reid de los liberales
y de los conservadores.

Nuestro quetzal espantado
por un ideal que no existe
se puso las de hule al prado
más mudo, pelado y triste;
y en su lugar erigieron
cinco extinguidos volcanes,
que un cinco también se hundireron
bajo rudos ya (taganes).

CORO

Mata-sanos practicantes,
del emplasto fabricantes,
güisachines del lugar,
hermanitos:
en sonora carcajada
porrumpid. Ja. Ja.
Reid de los volcancitos
y del choteado quetzal.

Contemplad los militares (pura mieda)
que en la paz carrera hicieron;
vuestros jueces a millares
que la justicia vendieron;
vuestros curas monigotes
que comercian con el credo
y patrioteros con brotes
de farsa, interés y miedo.

CORO

Mata-sanos practicantes,
del emplasto fabricantes,
güisachines del lugar,
malcriadotes:
en sonora carcajada
porrumpid. Ja. Ja.
Reid de la clerigalla,
reid de los chafarotes.

Patria, palabrota añeja
por los largos explotada;
hoy la patria es una vieja
que está desacreditada.
No vale ni cuatro reales
en este país de traidores;
la venden los liberales
como los conservadores.

CORO

Mata-sanos practicantes,
del emplasto fabricantes,
güisachines del lugar,
muchachada:
de la patria derrengada
riamos. Ja. Ja.


miércoles, 28 de marzo de 2012

Theatres Des Vampires en Guatemala

Por primera vez en Guatemala la banda Italiana de vampiric/black/gothic metal Theatres Des Vampires...! se presentará el 27 de septiembre en Mega Artes, de 7:00 pm a 22:00 pm.. asi que eso no me lo perderé por nada del mundo.

                                                                       "In blood we lust "

domingo, 11 de marzo de 2012

Lyrics de Thestres des Vampires

"Nosferatu, Eine Simphonie Des Grauens" (1995)

1. Unholy Ceremonial / Funeral Of A Cursed Child

2. Dominions


Power of the dark, age of eternal fear
We pray the moon, and the dark lord,
Against the sun, against the light
We are the sons of the dark, we are the sons of an unknown mother

Revelation from the underground ! Sensations of supreme pleasure !

Power of the dark, age of eternal pleasure
We pray his majesty the king Belial
Oath of blood, blood for life, believers of a pagan faith
We are the black heart of an ancient legion

I can all woman, flood me with your vaginal blood
Wound in your dark mantel, suck my penis and immerse our body on
This bed of thorns that transude blood
Open your legs so that trees without branches can enter in the forest !

Power of the dark, age of eternal war
We pray his majesty the king Lucifer
Oath of Blood, eternal life
Necromantical love, blood bath

Immolation of unholy bodies ! Sacrifical ceremony !


3. Kingdom Of Vampires


[Latin words are taken from Dante's "Divine comedy"]

Dark is around me
All is wrapped from the fog
A sensation of an universal void
Like an omen of death and decay

The funeral bells are ringing in the churches
In this night without light
In this night without stars

From the grave I hear this voice
Satan arise with his legion
Brings horror and death
In the kingdom of vampires
In the dark
"Vexilla regis prodeunt inferni."

The obscurity condemn the weaks
Total domination of Evil
The vampire wants to live again
And take the place of alive men !


"Vampyrìsme, Nècrophilie, Nècrosadisme, Nècrophagie" (1996)

1. Intro / Twilight Kingdom


There is no way out
"From this damned land
Where the devil and his sons
Still walk with human feet"
[Taken from "Dracula", Bram Stocker]

These are my last words
May they be carved in stones
And spreaded through the humanity
For the sake of all men

Sighisoara... Land of vampires
Legend of horror
The princess of evil made flesh is here

Born from the dark... King of the Impalers
King of the twilight... Lord of the wolves

I live with the blood of virgins
I hate the light of the sun

I come back in the twilight kingdom...

I love the death... Prince of the twilight
Betrayer of Christianity
Twilight kingdom

I was born in this ancient land, in Transylvania
In search of pleasure
Ghosts... From the fog
In search of virgins
...For blood is the life !


2. The Land Beyond The Forest


Mourning pleasure of the dark lord
Will be assent to ancient dreams...
...And desires
Falling the darkness on this arcanum place
Red blood turn the colour of the night

Only one kingdom, only one master
Nocturnal prayers in the forest
A secret buried in this land
Beyond this ways, beyond the dark

Frozen embrace of the winter wind
Fog come out from the graves
Is there something awful in this lands beyond the forest?
The ill-omened breath of these trees
Take into ancient horrors
I hear funeral bells but I don't see not even a church

Something like invisible hands
Take me into this way
An obscure and mysterious power follow my steps between the lands beyond the forest!!

Red eyes around are the wolves that follow my journey...
And the odour of my skin

Only one kingdom, only one master
Nocturnal prayers in the forest
A secret buried in this land
Beyond the forest


3. Reborn In The Wood


Buried by time... From the dark past
He comes from the deeper
I can give the blood for your life
I'll search to bring it for you

Lord of the wolves... You are risen
Reborn in the wood
The dawn has destroyed your life
The night is your shelter and power

Stay with me forever... My dark lady
This is a new unholy passion
You will live forever with me... With me
Oh I will be your best pleasure
And your eternal love
Kiss my bleeding mouth
Hot blood fall on my body
(Blood of witch)... Your desire

I'm the angel of the black abyss
Lord of dark creatures of the twilight
Moonchild and betrayer of the Good

I'm your servant and I will kill for you


4. Ancient Vampires


Cold wind in the castle
In the unholy walls
Nocturnal sacrifice of virgins
Raped from the lord of darkness

"Four candles around your bier
Hot blood on your mouth
Drink with me this blood
And you will live forever"

From the tower... you see your dominion
Your immense forest
Your immense power
Where the wolves await the night
Terror of Transylvania
Prince of darkness

Your servants are ready
For your last conquest
All virgins for you
Shadows of the dead
Spirit of ancient vampires
The Evil has risen from the eternal tree

From the tower... you see your dominion


5. Woods Of Valacchia


After the night of the dark moon
They come back to life
From the crypts... free from the chains

When the sky changes colours
The ghosts of the past announce the words
Of the dark book

Blood will be life
There will be a morbid breath
The rain will be tears
After the night of the dark moon

Candles on the way towards the temple
Your broken nails on the trees
To hide you from the priests
In the woods of Valacchia

Blood will be life
There will be a morbid breath
The rain will be tears
After the night of the dark moon

On the hill the stake for the witch

"Eko, eko, Azarak.
Eko, eko, Zamilak.
Eko, eko, Cernunnos.
Eko, eko, Aradia."

On the hill the stake for the witch

You hear the howling wolves
The dead indicate the way... For you
Towards the stake


6. Within The Dark Domain


I've been awake in this house
She's vanished... Like a phantasm
The desperation is the mistress of my thoughts

Slave of this house
Slave of this nightmare
All seems so alive and macabre
Also my tears seem living
When are falling on my face

The moon is covered from obscure clouds
But I can see... Like the eyes of a bat
Darkness wrap me in this silence
Obscurity of this room

I open the door... Walk in the passage
And I take the cricifix in my hand
Rooms... Stairs... And silence... Around me!!
Perhaps... I'm alone... And I can't escape
From this mournful place

All is closed...
I'm condemned to wait her return
I shall come back in my room
I hear someone open the door
She enters with sirene mien
To say me "Good night" but before coming out:
"The people of Transylvania
Don't believe in this form
Of faith and idolatry
Remove my crucifix!"
Then come out from my room

I feel an asphyxiating sensation of fear
Now I do know of the danger
I can't escape from the doors
But only from the window of my room


7. Upon The Darkest Mountain


Upon the darkest mountain
Appears all the spirit of the night
Where the light has sorrow
Maybe a day he'll reach

Born from the dark
Living in a land of horrors
Lying in a bier
Blood and pleasure

Vampires, creatures, demons..., at the gates
Spirits..., we are come
To stay in this land of tears

[...]
We enjoy this land of blood and tears !

Upon the darkest mountain
Carpathian spells
Walpurgis night
Black Sabbath... Sabbath !


8. While The Snow Turns Red


Celtic gods in my veins, deep hate in my heart
God leaves that your sons cadant in obscurum
I hear their voices and prayers
Kill the body but my soul stays alive
Take me, Lord of darkness (Take me in your arms)
Alone in my castle, awaiting the end of my kingdom
Now the inhabitants of the land come to me
Kill me, but my damned soul wander forever
For their torment, while the snow turns red
With my blood in this winter day
I take you in profundo lacu
You fell the poenis inferni
I curse their sons
I curse their land

"Mors stupebit et natura
Cum resurget creatura
Tuba mirium spargens sonum
Per sepulcra regionum
Coget omnes ante thronum"
[Taken from Mozart's Requiem]


9. Vlad The Impaler


Blood is life!
I want blood of virgins for my glory...
Power and life

I was a fighter of god in his crusades
But god has caused the death of my bride
I was a fighter of enemies of the church
But god has destroyed my life

Blood is life!
I want enjoy with the suffering of others
My dark soul will be their torment

I want enjoy with tears of others
And kidnap the children
Eat their hearts... Drink their blood
And their skin will be walls

Bats... Come to me
Crows... Come to me
Wolves... Come to me
And come to me all creatures of the dark

"Blood is life... And I want that blood
Be scattered on this land... Forever"

"The Vampire Chronicles" (1999)

1. Preludium


"Of the primeval priest's assumed power
when eternals spurned back his religion
and gave him a place in the north
obscure, shadowly, void, solitary

Eternals, I hear your call gladly,
dictate swift winged words, and fear not
to unfold your dark vision of torment."
[Taken from "Preludium", William Blake]

"Impia Tortorum longos his turba furores
sanguinis innocui, non satiata, aluit.
Sospite nunc patria, fracto nunc funeris antro,
mors ubi dira fuit vita salusque tenent."
[Taken from "The pit and the pendulum", E.A Poe]


2. Enthrone The Dark Angel


Night without moon...obscure clouds in the sky
whispers from twilight...terror so fine!

Ancient omen of cursed age
hell is coming on the Earth

Enthrone the dark angel...awaiting his arrival
born in the candle of Thorns...drink blood and tears

Body without heart
pale faded flower
we pray the Horned God
we pray the King of Hell

"Follow your sign...a cold moon
freezes my heart...a breath of horror
when I walk the dark path of Oblivion...
the Lord awaits in its castle of perdition
when I walk the dark path of Oblivion."


3. Thule


"By a route obscure and lonely...haunted by ill angels only,
when an Eidolon, named Night, on a black throne reigns upright,
I have reached these lands but newly from an ultimate dim Thule -
from a wild clime that lieth, sublime, out of space, out of time.

By the dismal tarns and pools where dwell the Vampires -
by each spot the most unholy - in each nook most melancholy -
there the traveller meets Aghast
sheeted memories of the past - shrouded forms that start and sighas
they pass the wanderer by.

By a route obscure and lonely...haunted by ill angels only,
when an Eidolon, named Night, on a black throne reigns upright
I have wandered home but newly from this ultimate dim Thule...Thule!"
[Taken from "Dreamland", E.A Poe]

"For the dead travel fast."
[Taken from "Dracula", Bram Stocker]


4. Throne Of Dark Immortals


"Resignedly beneath a dark sky
the melancholy waters lie.
so blend the turrets and shadow there,
while from a proud tower an undead looks down!

There open fanes and gaping grave.
the death has reared himself a throne
in a strange city lying alone
far down within the dim forest."
[Taken from "The city in the sea", E.A Poe]

"Mistaken demon of heaven
thy joys are tears!
ask the blind worm the secret of the grave,
and why her spires love to curl around the bones of death;
and the will of the dark immortals.

Expanded the sound of a trumpet
the heavens awoke, and vast clouds of blood rolled
round the dim rock of the castle.

In his hills of stormed snow, in his mountains of hail and ice
voices of terror are heard like thunder of autumn,
when the cloud ablaze over harvest."
[Taken from "Visions", and "The Book of Urizen", Chapter I and II, William Blake]

Ave Satani !


5. Woods Of Valacchia Part 2 - The Revelation


The black flames of death here opens the doors of hell
the lust and violent perversion

Immolated to Lucifer
you sigh in the pain of arcane ceremonial
and the sacrifice will give us the force and new life

To operate our hidden missions
unite my evil seed to the pure blood of the virgins
drawing you to energy

The storm will come and the sky will become dark
to show that the fate has been accomplished

Immolated to Lucifer
you sigh in the pain of arcane ceremonial
and the sacrifice will give us the force and new life


6. When The Wolves Cry


The eyes in the dark... when the sky is red
the howling wind... when the rain falls on the earth!

A moonspell broken... blood of my bride
terror in the night when the wolves cry

"Per Adonai Elohim, Adonai Jehova, Adonai Sabaoth, Metraton On Agla, Adonai Mathom, verbum pythonicum, mysterium salamandrae, conventus sylphorum, antra gnomorum, daemonia Coeli Gad, Almousin, Gibor, Jehosua, Evam, Zariatnatmik, veni, veni, veni Satana !"
[Taken from "The Necronomicon", H.P. Lovecraft]

Take your cross when the sky turns black
because the Vampires come out from their biers!

The forest breathes this enchanted atmosphere...
mother of suffering... mother of evil
mother of all dark creatures


7. Exorcism


Oh Lord help us
Holy Mary, Holy Mary of God!
because he has departed on the road, along the path, on the big road,
where the powerful person met the Vampire.

The mother of God appeared on the roads:
Stop! Don't drink his blood, don't take his strength, don't tear his heart,
leave it chaste and pure.
Like a pure egg as him like God has done it.

You run away, big evil, you run away, small evil, you run away from the nine sorceries,
because if you don't want to run away from your wish
you will run away for strength.
I will pierce you with the knife.
I will pierce you with the iron.
I will throw you in the fire,
and there you will die, like dew to the sun, like a worm under your feet.
Go in the desert mountains where the rooster doesn't sing.
You disappear there and then you die again.


8. Carpathian Spells


When the horizon will be red blood wherever he is or goes
I will be with you, you walk the path of seven black candles

Vision of black might...dream of reality
whispers of ancient spirit in the forest...forever as one!

I give the occult art of Goezia Strigis
I give the horrid power of Capiquel
Ancou the powers of Dioxemeion
When the priest invokes his God...

You will give the death to him with the Rosary of Blood
and the Numero Putrefactionis
You will be...a new Vampire!

9. Cursed


When the darkness falls you see a new world
the winter's embrace lost...in the forest

Silence...deep secret
hidden in the dark
the witches and their spells
the trees seem alive
tears of your mother
cry 'cause you are dead
entombed in a dismal coffin

"From the grave I rise to search for the virtue, that I miss, of love
my lost groom to embrace and suck the blood of his heart..."

"Gagne la mort avec tous tes appétits, et ton égoïsme et tous les péchés capitaux."
[Taken from "Jadis, si je me souviens bien...", Arthur Rimbaud]

When the darkness fall you come back to life
with pointed teeth...and your red eyes

10. The Coven


[Ritual chant of English Witches]

Darksome night and shining Moon, East then South, then West, then North
Hearken to the witches' rune. Here I come to call thee forth.

Earth and Water, Air and Fire. Wand and Pentacle and Sword.
Work now to my desire. Hearken ye unto my word.

Queen of Heaven, Queen of Hell. Horned Hunter of the night.
Lend your power unto spell. Work my will by magic rite.

Power of land and sway of sea. Might of Moon and Gift of Sun.
Do as I will and let it be. Chant the spell and it be done.

Eko, Eko, Azarak.
Eko, Eko, Zamilak.
Eko, Eko, Cernunnos.
Eko, Eko, Aradia.

"Bloody Lunatic Asylum" (2001)

1. Preludium To Madness


Adveniat regnum tuum.
Lucifer
rex regum et imperator coeli
terrae et maris et omnium animalium
quae vivunt in ills

Venite et per meritis Davidis et Salomonis
sanctorum regum et claviculoe ejus
ad adjuvandum ne festina:

Sice te obsecro cum virga virtuis
Amen.

Ego vos benedicto in nomine dei nostri Satanas.
Diabolos vobiscum et cum spiritu tuo.


2. Till The Last Drop Of Blood


I want to drink your blood this night
A Satanic night of fullmoon
She meets pure essence of evil
Masquerade as an angel of light

She becomes Bride of Darkness
licks the burning cross, bleeding mouth
"I want to drink from you"
"You can drink from me"
Till the last drop of blood

If you want to enjoy this night
let me suck from your neck
The wolves will dance around you
Your orgasm in the Pentacle!!


3. Une Saison En Enfer


What are his nets and gins and traps; and how does he surround him?
with cold floods of abstraction and with forests of solitude
to build him castles and high spires.
Where kings and priests may dwell;
till she who burns with youth and no fixet lot is bound,
in a spell of law to one she loaths?
And must she drag the chain... of life in weary lust?

Must chilling murderous thoughts obscure the clear heaven of her eternal spring;
To bear to wintry rage of a harsh terror driv'n... to madness,
Bound to hold a rod over her shrinking shoulders all the day and all the night
to turn the wheel of false desire,
and longings death wake her womb
To the ahborred birth of cherubs in the human form
that live a pestilence an die a meteor and are no more;
till child dwell with one he hates, and do the deed he loathes.
And the impure scourge forge his seed into its unripe birth,
ere yet his eyelids can behold the arrows... of the day?
[Taken from "Visions", William Blake]


4. Dances With Satan


Dances with Satan into the Pentagram, drink the blood of virgins
Rape a nun on the altar, your mind out of control!

Enchanted from this macabre atmosphere
Body in the cell, mind in other dimension.

Dances with Satan

Dances with Satan in the burning church
Suck the essence of the black priest
Crucifice the priest, spit on his face, set on fire his body
Enchanted from this unholy visions.
Body in agony on the bed, pulsing brain!!

Dances with Satan

"Now are thoughts thou shalt not banish,
Now are visions ne'er to vanish ;
From thy spirit shall they pass
No more, like dew-drop from the grass."
[Taken from "Spirit of the dead", E.A Poe]

Quis Furabit Librum Istum... Non Videbit Jesum Christum
Sed Descendent In Infernum... Ad Paenandum in Aeternum
In Societeate Diabularum... Per Infinita Saecolorum

Lucifer, Pape Satan, Pater Filius et Spiritus trinitas Universi
Rex Imperator, Des Infernorum
Ave Patri Nostri! Ave Satani!


5. Lilith's Child


You are the Lilith's child born by a sacrifice
Under a full moon... rites of black masses
The purity of the sin will show out
When the Antichrist's advent will be near
The mark of the Beast will be imprinted on us

Everyone will become its children in his kingdom of darkness
He will hammer the thorns of the crown in the skull of Christ
and the blood of God will come again and for the last time spilled
before falling in the domination of Lilith's child...

Caput mortum, signo Lilitu, impereti tibi, signo Lilitu !
Sanguis vita !
Sigillum Lilitu !
In nomine mater nostri Lilitu regina immortalis humana nocturna !

The wolves celebrate your birth! Rise from hell!!! Rise!
Slaughter of Christians, snatch their hearts
Burn their bodies on the crosses
Sodomize their brides! Impale the priests holocaust!

"Comme les anges à l'oeil fauve,
Je reviendrai dans ton alcôve
Et vers toi glisserai sans bruit
Avec les ombres de la nuit ;
Et je te donnerai
Des baisers froids comme la lune
Et des caresses de serpent
Autour d'une fosse rampant."
[Taken from "Le revenant", Charles Baudelaire]

You are the Lilith's child born by a sacrifice
Under a fullmoon, your revenge will be completed!


6. Pale Religious Letchery


[Words taken from "A song of liberty", William Blake]

Let the Priests of the Raven of dawn no longer in deadly black, with hoarse note, curse the sons of joy!
Nor his accepted brethren, whom, tyrant, he calls free: lay the bound or build the roof.
Nor pale religious Letchery call that virginity, that wishes but acts not!


7. Altar For The Black Mass


Black candles around the altar..
A naked virgin lying ready for the sacrificial ceremony

The black priest invokes the demoniacal entity
seize the chalice and drink the blood on the altar ready for the black mass

Red velvet on the altar
A naked virgin lying ready to give her soul to Satan
He feels Satan has arrived... He comes to take the soul of the virgin

The Black priest invokes the demoniacal entity
seize the knife and made himself a cut on the hand
and the virgin suck the wound

He feels Satan has arrived... He comes to take the soul of the virgin

Red velvet on the altar
A naked virgin lying ready to give her soul to Satan

He feels Satan has arrived... The body and the soul of the virgin for Satan

She will become his bride, she will become her daughter
She will become his sister on the altar !


8. Lunatic Asylum


I Have seen Satan and I have seen God
I'm closed in this cell from a long time
"If the Damnation is eternal !
A man that wants to mutilate himself is really damned, isn't true ?
I think to be in Hell, then I'm here !"
[Taken from "Une nuit en Enfer" (A night in Hell), Arthur Rimbaud]

"Helpless, naked, piping loud,
Like a fiend hid in a cloud.
Struggling in the nurse's hand
Striving against my swaddling bands,
Bound and weary !

In the secret shadow of his chamber: the youth shut up from
The lustful joy shall forget to generate and create an amorous image
In the shadows of his chamber and in the folds of his silent pillow.

Oh sweet goat, here I am, come and lick my white neck; let me pull your soft wool; let me kiss your soft face !"
[Taken from William Blake's poems]

I'm Satan ! I'm God !
I'm an angel ! I'm a vampire !

"Liber scriptus proferetur,
in quo totum continetur,
unde mundus judicetur.
Judex ergo cum sedebit,
quidquid latet apparebit,
nil inultum remanebit."
[Taken from Mozart's Requiem]


9. Oath Of Supremacy


[Part 1:]
Under the shadow of the goat...I live !!!
We hate the holy things. We are bloody vampires...
in search of victims
We are like God... We are God!!!

[Part 2:]
Oh Horned God... Infernal Horde
Help us in our mission of blood
I'm eternal...king of destruction & misery

Blood shaded on your body
You feel a shiver of terror
in the desecrate church
Under the sing of Evil...he comes baptized
I baptize you in the name of Satan

"De causa peccati docent, quod, tametsi Deus creat et conservat naturam,
tamen causa peccati est volontas malorum, videlicet diaboli et impiorum, quae,
non adiuvante Deo, avertit se a Deo, sicut Christus ait Ioh,
cum loquitur mendacium, ex se ipso loquitur."
[Taken from "The confession of faith"]

Impure...forwarded on the world
to carry evil...spokesman of evil
and unholy glorification!!!!
Oath of supremacy

"In happy copulation,
Drawn the pleasures of this born joy.
The moment of desire ! The moment of desire !
The virgin that pines for man shall awaken her womb to enormous joy !"
On his stormy bed lay the faint maid, and soon her woes appall'd his thunders hoarse."
[Taken from "Visions", William Blake]

I want an unholy passion, an enchantment of blood !


10. Dominions


Power of the Dark. Age of eternal fear
We pray the moon and the dark lord...
Against the light, against the light
We are the sons of the dark we are the sons of an unknown mother

Revelation from the underground! Sensations of supreme pleasure!

Power of the dark, age of eternal pleasure
We pray his majesty the King Belial...
Oath of bloodblood for life
Believers of a pagan faith...We are the black heart of an ancient legion

I can all woman, flood me with your vaginal blood
wound in your dark mantel, suck my penis and immerse our body on
this bed of thorns that trasude blood.
Open your legs so that trees without branches can enter in the forest!

Power of the dark, age of eternal war we pray his majesty the king Lucifer
Oath of Blood Eternal life. Necromantical Love! BLOOD BATH!

Immolation of unholy bodies! Sacrifical Ceremony!


11. Les Litanies De Satan


[Words taken from Charles Baudelaire's poem, in the section "Révolte", and music of Beethoven]

O toi, le plus savant et le plus beau des Anges,
Dieu trahi par le sort et privé de louanges,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Ô Prince de l'exil, à qui l'on a fait du tort,
Et qui, vaincu, toujours te redresses plus fort,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Toi qui sais tout, grand roi des choses souterraines,
Guérisseur familier des angoisses humaines,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Toi qui, même aux lépreux, aux parias maudits,
Enseignes par l'amour le goût du Paradis.

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

O toi qui de la mort, ta vieille et forte amante,
Engendras l'Espérance, - une folle charmante!

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Toi qui fais au proscrit ce regard calme et haut
Qui damne tout un peuple autour d'un échafaud,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Toi qui sais en quels coins des terres envieuses
Le Dieu jaloux cacha les pierres précieuses,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Toi dont l'œil clair connaît les profonds arsenaux
Où dort enseveli le peuple des métaux,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Toi dont la large main cache les précipices
Au somnambule errant au bord des édifices,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Toi qui, magiquement, assouplis les vieux os
De l'ivrogne attardé foulé par les chevaux,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Toi qui, pour consoler l'homme frêle qui souffre,
Nous appris à mêler le salpêtre et le soufre,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Toi qui poses ta marque, ô complice subtil,
Sur le front du Crésus impitoyable et vil,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Toi qui mets dans les yeux et dans le cœur des filles
Le culte de la plaie et l'amour des guenilles,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Bâton des exilés, lampe des inventeurs,
Confesseur des pendus et des conspirateurs,

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère !

Père adoptif de ceux qu'en sa noire colère
Du paradis terrestre a chassés Dieu le Père,

PRIÈRE

Gloire et louange à toi, Satan, dans les hauteurs
Du Ciel, où tu régnas, et dans les profondeurs
De l'Enfer, où, vaincu, tu rêves en silence!
Fais que mon âme un jour, sous l'Arbre de Science,
Près de toi se repose, à l'heure où sur ton front
Comme un Temple nouveau ses rameaux s'épandront!

Khepri

Buenas lunas a hermanos... bueno ahora les traigo algo diferente a lo referente a musica gótica, en esta ocasion les muestro música metal oriental, en otras palabras música bellydance en metal....

Esta grandiosa idea de este muchacho británico, en mezclar un género que a muchos de ustede mis hermanos nos identificamos. esta gran mezcla de musica metal y tribal, hace que muchas emociones salgan a flor de piel.. (almenos en mi inspira muchas ganas de moshar y mover mis caderas al compás de esta hermosa musica jejeje) bueno asi que aqui les dejo una muestra de esta musica que Khepri nos trae...  espero que lo que disfruten tanto como yo lo hago cada vez que lo escucho.. sientan el metal y la musica tribal juntarse como dos posiones toxicas entrar en nuestros cuerpos y elevando nuestros sentidos a otro mundo...

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