Letal Solaris : Of Sights and Nightmares

Black Metal / Chile
(2007 - Negative Productions)
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1. BLESS ME IN BLOOD

Sometimes I see the empty sky
Waiting for answers in my mind

Come - Take my hand - Be my Sun
...My Sun
Come - Light my path - Help me to be born
...To be born
Down - In the shades - There is no hope
...No hope
Pull out your veins - Bless me in blood
...In blood

Seeking a reason in my soul
Waiting - Staying - Without run

Come - Take my hand - Be my Sun
...My Sun
Come - Light my path - Help me to be born
...To be born
Down - In the shades - There is no hope
...No hope
Pull out your veins - Bless me in blood
...In blood

Down, In the Shades, Please Bless Me, In Blood.


2. REQUIEM FOR AN ANGEL

I see your face in this endless night
In the reflect of the moon
Beyond the veil of the heart
Eternity in silent dance

Share with me My Angel
This requiem of bitter melodies
The last and Macabre dance
The final shine of a wasted pain

I open my eyes and all I see are mirages
Shadows from beyond the mist... Calling me
Faceless figures like spectral nightmares
Holding my hand to guide me... Guide me.

Share with me My Angel
This requiem of bitter melodies
The last and Macabre dance
The final shine of a wasted pain

(Spread your wings...And fly - Follow me on my path - Feel this cold darkness -Falling from grace... Eternally)

Die for me My Angel
This requiem of bitter memories
The last and Macabre dance
The final shine of some empty eyes…


3. BLACK TEARS

Alone and weak - I am lost in this void
A faceless shadow with crystal eyes without heart, without soul

Just a vision of a dream...
I taste the agony in my skin...
This grave where I hide of the light...
Black tears – I'm drowning in this grief...

Just one caress of the sun for my own
This existence beyond life - Where is god? - And his love?

(Like a never ending sin
Consuming blood and flesh
I fall into my knees
Praying for my death)

Just a vision of a dream
I taste the agony in my skin
This grave where I hide of the light
Black tears - I'm drowning in this grief

Alone and weak - I am lost in this void
This existence beyond life - Where is god? - And his love?

Black Tears...


4. SACRED ENIGMA

The one human - and the one not so human
The one divine - and the one mortal
The primary twins - Mythically they're one
The primary twins - Mythically they're one

Then, who died at the cross?
Who was hung at the log?
Who rose at the third day?
Then who died for us...

Who died at the cross?
Who was hung at the log?
(The sacred enigma) (Darken tears)
Who rose at the third day?
Then who died for us...
(Kristos) (Wotan)

His name was Kristos - The one believed resurrected
But his twin do exists - the lost, The Archetype
The primary twins - Death and resurrection
The primary twins - Death and resurrection

The one lost and the one bury
The one will come after battle at the end of times
The one will come to free his heroes from hell
The one will bring the seals from the ices... from the ices

Then, who died at the cross?
Who was hung at the log?
Who rose at the third day?
Then who died for us...

Who died at the cross?
Who was hung at the log?
(The sacred enigma) (Darken tears)
Who rose at the third day?
Then who died for us...
(Kristos) (Wotan)


5. TWILIGHT'S FALL

The dark is near
And the beast is revealed
First-born child of a blasphemy
Fallen angel in ecstasy
Eyes in flames, red as blood in veins
The consecration of sin

Ancient plague – A Timeless spawn
A seed of evil drown in lust
Crawling to the weeping moon
From a bitter realm there's no return
Whispers from the deepest woods
Chant my name in solitude
Come to me a little more
The word of Christ can't heal your wounds

Drink of me
Join me in eternity
Drink of me
Taste the unholy obscurity

Bleeding shadows, dancing through the night
A sanguine scarlet passion is upon me
I close my eyes forever, to celebrate the pain
And calm the thirst that tear me in your veins
Poor believer fool, embrace the dark
And let me rape your soul until the wake of sun

Venit…
Angelus Mortis…


6. BETWEEN HEAVEN AND HELL

Somewhere between heaven and hell
My black heart was touched by light

Dusk, is upon Me
Darken my eyes
Suddenly in the mist
The Black Devours me

And now I'm lost... Forever

I crawl in pain…on my knees
I fell in sinful – disgrace – forgime me
If this lust
It´s my curse
Then I burned away
Take this heart of mine

I loose my faith - Let your soul go away
Release your fears and hear my whispers
Falling in perpetual sorrow
Alone and cold... I call you

I deny the holy
Chant of the angels
Take me into deep – with you
Wait beneath the storm eye
The bloody omen…we are damned

I would take a crown of thorns
Just for your word
Three nails on my flesh
For a drop of your blood
Here there is no Hell
Here there is no Paradise

I renounce to my Lord for you
Let me cut yours wings and break your beliefs
Erase the face of God
And care for nothing anymore

I would take a crown of thorns
Just for your word
Three nails on my flesh
For a drop of your blood
Here there is no Hell
Here there is no Paradise

Somewhere between Heaven and Hell
We come to die


7. THEATRE OF THE MACABRE

(Each night in this dark scenario
A feast for dementia is served
The grotesque opera of howls and screams
Let the show begin...)

A mannequin with human skin
Don't need a mouth to tell her sins
Sadistic clowns with razorblade smiles
Cutting his flesh in symphonic decadence

We all are dolls (in this bloody carrousel)
Creepy little crawlers sing (a queer and whining harmony)
Lips do not move (but I still hear what they say)
Let me show you (the beauty on this tragedy)

Open the velvet curtains for this horror comedy
Start this nasty drama, my psychotic harlequinn

Figures surround me with an aura that´s unreal
They come to tear my soul apart
A disharmonic concert of anguish and despair
Where all the players are puppets without a face
All shadows laugh with hysterical vehemence
In this bizarre piece of vaudeville

A mannequin with human skin
Don't need a mouth to tell her sins
Sadistic clowns with razorblade smiles
Cutting his flesh in symphonic decadence

We all are dolls (in this bloody carrousel)
Creepy little crawlers sing (a queer and whining harmony)
Lips do not move (but I still hear what they say)
Let me show you (the beauty on this tragedy)

The Masquerade is over…so, you shall die…..

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