1. ΧΑΟΣ ΓΕΝΕΤΟ (THE SIGN OF PRIME CREATION)

Chaos, Erevos, the sign of prime creation.
Earth, Tartaros, thy sign of pain and sorrow.
Itoi chaos geneto epeita gae egenonto
Erevos egenonto tartara egenonto

Aethyr, Uranos, the shield of the self-exaltation.
Night, Keravnos, the born of awe and resignation.
Aethyr egenonto uranos egenonto
Nykta egenonto keravnos egenonto

Here you have just born for burning,
Born for dying, stand for signing.
Your great divide,
Your nightmare has just revived!

Itoi chaos geneto epeita gae egenonto
Erevos egenonto tartara egenonto


2. KERAVNOS KYVERNITOS

Strike, thunder, sons of Earth and sky.
Glow, lighting, child of a glorious night.
Loud and proud, transform the entire range,
And bear, and grant, yourselves in human race.
Where their sun does never shine,
And their lands are nude and bare…

Strike, thunder, monsters one-eyed.
Bear and grant, yourselves into mankind.
Loud and proud, transform the entire range,
And bear, and grant, yourselves in human race.
Where joy and lust dispel in air,
And feel the breeze as frozen pale,
And when the dews of night arise,
Wet their souls with holy lies…

Thunderous uprising, thunderous uprising,
Oh, you sweet love in despair...
Lighting rising, lighting uprising,
Unmask your face of sorrow and care!
Sense the anxiety's fear!
That shall never be quite 'till laid on its bier.

Orkizomae stin stachti afti. Logos aema noema.
Logos! Aema! Noema! Logos! Aema! Noema!
Fobos! Nevma! Kalesma! Fobos! Nevma! Kalesma!

Logos! Aema! Noema! Fobos! Nevma! Kalesma!
Logos! Aema! Noema! Fobos! Nevma! Kalesma!


3. NEMECIC

[Chorus]
Nemecic, Nemecic, come born! Come born, darkness child!
Nemecic, Nemecic, last bust! Last bust, the holy rite!

[Chorus]

Is this the land where sun brightly shines?
Is this the existence of a heaven's sign?
Is this the locus, the hallowed focus?
Where grace, love and harmony combine?
Is this the stead where reigns the light?
Is this where hate bids?
Hear those souls' cries: Do they beg? Do they smile?
Do they follow the endless long line?
Nemecic for the anxious heavy spirit!

[Chorus]

Lay down their souls with holy fears,
And waters the ground with dismal tears.
Soldiers of grief prepare, we are near,
Fight the pash with shields but without spears.
Hold by the whispers that summer breeze bears,
And reign the land where all the woes bear.
Hear those souls' cries: Do they beg? Do they smile?
Do they follow the endless long line?
Nemecic for the generation free!

[Chorus]


4. ENUMA ELISH

Apsu! Tiamut! Lahmu and laham!
Ansar and kisar! Anu! Nudimmud!

When on high the heaven, had not be named,
Firm ground below was unnamed.

Apsu! Tiamut! Lahmu and laham!
Ansar and kisar! Anu! Nudimmud!

When on high the heaven, had not be named,
Firm ground below was unnamed.
Mummu Tiamat she who bore them,
Naught primordial Apsu the begetter.

And the earth has been done and the life has just begun,
And the formless void and darkness outdone.
And the water has been done and the sky raised up,
Seperating the water, the genesis goes on.
And the greater light has been done and the lesser light spun
To rule the day and night together with the stars.
And the living creatures has been done, and the sea monsters came born
And everything that moves with which the waters swarm.

She made the worm, the dragon,
The female monster, the great lion,
The man, the dog, the man, the scorpion,
The howling storm.

And the earth has been done and the life has just begun,
And the formless void and darkness outdone.
And the water has been done and the sky raised up,
Seperating the water, the genesis goes on.
And the greater light has been done and the lesser light spun
To rule the day and night together with the stars.


5. PHOBO'S SYNAGOGUE

Hey little kid come here, believe in us and be like us
Taste the sapor of the forbidden seed
Drown the awe breath , far in your azure deeps
Fear aint your foe but your ally to meet your dream
Show me your bound to show you the heart
To outdo your awe and brave become
Drown the awe in your azure deeps
Fear isn't your foe but your ally to win
Whisper the reason that doubt yourself
To trace the path of braveness and strength
Bury the awe in your nightmare's shelf
Nothing to fear but fear itself
Show me your bound to show you the heart
To outdo your awe and brave become
Drown the awe in your azure deeps
Fear ain't your foe but your ally to win

Phobos has just be born and sent to mortal's world
To kill human's immortality hope
Phobos has just be born the hidden awe of god
The awe for freedom and his throne loss


6. GAIA TELLUS

Terra grandis maris spiritus est.
Matris stella ac caelum est. Impius est.

Earth, uterus of stars and sky,
Mother of the highlands,
Womb of ocean and arid sea!
Let your seed create the barrows,
God's dweeling so hallowed,
And chain and gain the reign!
Let your seed create the Cyclops,
Monsters one-eyed, so robust,
That crash and strike, create!
And offer this good to human race,
For power and glory to gain,
And offer this good to human race!
For defiance and pride to strain!

[Chorus]
To dele and vanquish the sorrow,
Fulfill their vision to reign,
Upon god's dweeling the hallowed,
Their existence to gain.

[Chorus] (x3)

Terra grandis, spiritus est,
Matris stell ac caelum est,
Terra grandis, spiritus est,
Uterus maris impius est.


7. REGE DIABOLICUS

Long ago you broke off your joke and tore off your bonds
You said: "I will not serve"! indeed on every high hill
And under every spreading tree you lay down as a prostitute
I form the light and create darkness
I bring prosperty and create disaster
I the lord
I the god
I form the light and create darkness
I make weal and create sadness
I the lord
I the horned

[Chorus]
When the night of love draws to its close
Rege diabolicus rege malum
The red mist rises to greet the dawn
Rege diabolicus diabolicus deus
Covering the lord of those who do not dare to be
Rege diabolicus rege malum
The sign of evil is here to feel
Rege diabolicus diabolicus deus
I form life and create fire
I promise peace and create pyre
I the lord
I the god
I form life and create fire
I bring delight and bear desire
I the lord
I the horned

[Chorus]


8. HE, THE AETHYR

In the sleepy night
From a breezy bite
O earth
your son born
the sky
The tireless shield of mankind
Wake! under a sun that scatters its shine
And praise the stars from the field of the night
Words full of faith that sound so bright
Scattered in ether but they are surmrised
Teached how to kill your blaze inside
Preached how to leave the fear beside
You infernal soul reveal the wise
How the beauty borns from inside

[Chorus]
BORN FROM INSIDE and burn the Angel
Spawn procreate and kill the menial
Faint the light that comes from the blaze
That crush and raze all of your bowels
Born from inside and burn the Angel
Spawn procreate and kill the menial
Seed the thorn that bears the flame
That burns inside you and willing to frame
O tireless shield of mankind
The thorn of death so much chars me
That my spark returned to you
And fire the stars that light the way to you

[Chorus]


9. HELIOS HYPERION

I am the titan (Helios Hyperion) ruler of the earth
lord of upper and under cosmos
I govern the weakness
in every cry of every man
I am the Cronus offspiring of earth and chaos
I teach you the art of war far in your sleepy
subconscious

[Chorus]
And hype up the will of vengeance
And draw down to earth by spells and wickedness
The joyful color is for me
What does paint your soul with weaknesses
And break up your sacredness
And bless the impure with joy and rawness
Supreme victim is for me
What is haunt with tear and prayer
I am the Cronus offspiring of earth and chaos
I teach you the art of war far in your sleepy subconscious
I weep your weakness fluid that you are calling tear
And face the Angel that dread to dare

And crush the tyrants iron head
And become a tyrant in his stead
Supreme power is for me
What it flows from anger
And look down on and snigger
The apathy of mind and bring them
The art of blowing up the teen
and be the fortune's stringer

[Chorus]



10. THRENODY

Èñçíïó âáñõó eðåöôåé

Äñïìï ìáêñõ äéáëåãåé
The frozen wind I feared , a song of laugh and tear
My single son was singing the beauty of this living
A lament cleaved the air, the sole request of bier
My single son was crying, life was too short to satisfy
Èñçíïó âáñõó eðåöôåé

Äñïìï ìáêñõ äéáëåãåé
He sang and he was fighting with bevy of crow that eagerly
Waiting his flesh to eat , thirsty his blood to drink
Hit with his heavy hand the ground so hard
The earth that growed him, this earth will bury him

Earth in your ground I lived my first exile
Earth your ground watered with my bile
Earth your ground marked with my sign
And you erased it with my dying
Boatman accept the coin of my son and lead him to the other bank
And send my damn to the time, that Charon decided to take the son of mine

Earth in your ground I lived my first exile
Earth your ground watered with my bile
Earth your ground marked with my sign
And you erased it with my dying
Èñçíïó âáñõó eðåöôåé

Äñïìï ìáêñõ äéáëåãåé