Letras Moonspell

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

..of Dream & Drama”

You've no mother to feed you
or to lick your so deep wounds
nor Earth where to lay your timid crown
You've suffered by your father
and even the Moon lies to you
When she shines...
The seduction of an altar
Is a weakness in her movements of Death
It is a mere vanity of Woman
to delay her midnight ride
Suicide... Midnight ride...
Beautiful dagger you may now leave your case
Wild red tears at the lady's hand
Kissed were her breasts with your sharpened face
Given is now what Love had taken
death and Love, they together danced
Yes, the flames did smile to her
Invited her to their fiery peace
To a funebre dance around a bonfire
Where all Women are naked and alone
Immolating their pride
May they forever ride. Far, in a midnight crime.
Midnight Ride, Suicide, Midnight Ride...

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

a Poisoned Gift”

Forever young in a ground so cold
The splendor of your death still fresh to behold

In your neck an open wound
To spawn life into your love
And to feed the creatures of our world
We have tasted from the poisoned gift of love
Which condemned us to forever fly alone
We have experienced an aged potion
The wine of life which stole us light
May we gather again and be as one
And to forever relish in the twin joys
As we taste from the poisoned gift of love

Forever young in a ground so cold
The splendour of your dance still there to behold

Our legend is a sin in tongues
To eternal sleep, to trance we belong
We are now but an empty glance
Palid is your state of grace

To eternal sleep we belong
Feeling the rapture of the world
Beneath the violence of this curse
From the poisoned gift of love

Once I asked you to fly
Tonight I recreate the vow:
Do not fail to love me
As I have failed to die
With you...

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

a Walk On The Darkside”

Now you dream inside
Her sleep of death.
You get to keep your soul
Until she claims it back.
A darkness without end.
Morning was drained.
Here comes the rain.
And on the other side,
All is dark again.
And the dark walls
At your side again.
And you walk
The darkside again.
You are the dream inside
Her sleep of death.
And as I move through her soul
I'll find you hiding in there:
The darkness with no end.
With a light of herself.
No one can forget.
And on the other side
All is dark again
And the dark walls
At your side again.
And you walk
The darkside again.
May you walk the darkside again.
And you walk
The darkside again.

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Abysmo”

Men with both roots and wings
they tie us down and ask us to leave
they are teachings unheard, they are bodies on smoke

Men with both roots and wings
at a singular voice we moan
our teachings mislead, our teachings like smoke

we sleep between the storm that was
and the storm which has to come

We've learnt to learn everywhere
and the very own nature has taught us to wait
difference does sound like sin ,equality reliefs
and that fame ryhmes with hate yet everything is fair
on the intervals of your death

misguided demons or forthcoming heroes
each one with an important name
nothing else than an important name.

Men with both roots and wings
at a certain time we are one
our litlle tricks, our innocence stubborn

Men with just little wings, men with just little minds
Men with just little eyes, men with just little deeds

sleeping between the storm that was
and the wind which fails to come [(and finally)]
blow us away.

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Adaptables”

To live is to collaborate
All the spineless people
won't capitulate
Will walk again
Will evacuate
And stimulate
And they will wait for the Man
With that ridicolous fairy hand
To work on their lives
And to re-adjust their faith
All the spineless people
Will walk again
Will agitate
And ejaculate
A great act of Sex will be lived here
We will call it The Great and Only Shame
We will make love to ourselves
And tomorrow we will make the same
All the Insect actors
Want to participate
Will perform again
Will dissociate
And fabricate
And they will wait for the Director
With that apocalyptic Lizard Head
To review their births
And invert their pains
All the Insect actors
(really) want to participate
Will perform again
Will imitate
And simulate
An emergency will be staged6
We will call it The Great Accident
We will act as someone else
The very ones we learnt to hate
All of us the ultra-Human
Wish to associate
will hesitate
will adequate
and collaborate.
A great act of Free Will will be lived here
They already call it the Golden Age
We will adapt and celebrate
But we will perish just the same

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Alma Mater”

Mother Tongue speaks to Me
In the strongest way I've ever seen
I know that she sees in Me
Her proudest child, her purest breed

She speaks to Me in colours
That I can't really understand
I only know that they are ours
And to those I'll proudly bend

For I am your only child
And you my dearest mystery
From an ancient throne I defy the world
To kneel before the Power within.

For I am your only child
And you my dearest mystery
World can't you see it?
Am I alone in my belief?

Virando costas ao Mundo
Orgulhosamente sós
Glória Antiga, volta a nós!

ALMA MATER!

Breaking waves announce my Bride
It is the only way the Sea could sing
Legends of Lusitanian pride
He sings the words I cannot spring

At the Moon Mountain six wolves cry
Your lost glory we'll regain or die

For I am her only child
And she is my dearest mystery
Pagan Gods in conspiracy
For the sword of Tyranny

Mother Tongue has spoke to thee
In the strongest way they've ever seen
World can't you see ?
I am not alone in my belief.

ALMA MATER!

Virando costas ao Mundo
Orgulhosamente sós
Glória Antiga, volta a nós!

ALMA MATER!

Mother Tongue has spoke to Me
In the strongest way I've ever seen
I know that she sees in Me
Her proudest child, her purest breed

She speaks to Me in colours
I can't really understand
I only know that they are ours
and to those I'll proudly bend

For I am her only child
And she is my dearest mystery
From an ancient throne I defy the world
To kneel before the powers within.

For I am her only child
And she is my dearest tragedy
World can't you see it?
I am not alone in my belief.

Virando costas ao Mundo
Orgulhosamente sós
Glória Antiga, volta a nós!

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

An Erotic Alchemy”

Queen of all my sleepless nights
For whose beauty I, Faun
have played my pipes, with heart
Queen in white silk, skin like milk
Horns of Faun, lips of dawn
You are now honoured you with my presence
As I'm honoured by your sight
I crown your perfection
The predator in your breast, I devour
"Tempted is now my light body"
From where it burns spirals of exotic scents
Rose, sandal, jasmine, all kinds of incense
Aged fragrances only dreamed of once
Dragons do dream far beyond the sense
We make love in the dusty throne
of a Modern Sodoma
"Come to Me, step further into my nakedness
Caress me in your breasts of Fire"
"Breed my flame, have no fear or weakness
I welcome you in my hole of desire"
"Have me now, Prince, have me here"
Your beg still whispers in my ear
Daylight has broken into a strange nostalgia
Night tired candles seem like two lovers
Melt in a embrace of conspiracy
Between us there is this strange chemistry
but would you die for me?
would you die for what I've longed to be?
"Imperious, choleric, irascible,
extreme in everything,
with a dissolute imagination of the like
which has never been seen,
atheistic to the point of fanaticism,
there you have me in a nutshell
and kill me again or take me as I am,
for I shall not change."
(De Sade)
"Breed of a nameless force, origin of our Sin
We are as large as Gods, we are their tragedy
We are the four arms of the solar Cross
Lightning in incredulous faces the flames of Uthopy"
Would you die for this

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Ancient Winter Goddess”

A pure veil of darkness.
A mysterious fog.
The Moon is full.
And the Wolves you call.
Red as my blood it is the sky above us.
As I witness the arrival of the Winter Solstice.
And I cry from the abyss with the legions of Lilith.
Who grant me, son of Goat, the virtues if the black oath.
And I clime upon the Raven Mountain and yell.
Oh! Thunders of light and pyres of flames
- Fire is my domain -
Oh! Freezing breezes, rain and snow
- Winter is my domain -
Oh! White Whale, Leviathan
-Water is my domain-
Oh! Most beatiful moutains and forests
-The Earth and Air are my domain-
So I invocate: Eaaaaaaa! Winter rise!...
and the Ancient Winter Goddess rises
and sits in her throne of snow and stone.
Soon red will be the colour of the snow under us because
She have sent Her angels and the fury of Winter.
A cold morning will born and white is the sky above us.
And by the powers of Winter
Die!

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Angelizer”

The lunar backbone stands straight and alert for a last time
The mammal feathers are revamped just for this last night
Mouthless children are breastfed with their own words
The essence of their souls escaping through their giant bones
you will be paralyzed
made to be believed
broken inside to survive
and to watch over me

archangel- of no use and no form
archangel- suffocating alone

multiple wounds reach the heat of an absolute zero
the eaten fluids, the flesh of the conventional hero
Heavenly levels on a full blast of pleasure but minimum pain
Injected wings rip backflesh and go inside again
Mouthless children suffocate
with their ancient words,
their mud-dimensional world
lactating from their shrinking bones

you will be paralyzed
the corrupted seed
broken inside to survive
I will laugh at all this

archangel- with no use and no form
archangel- suffocating with blood

the eternal spectator stares at this and improvises
his holy centralbone always on a rise, always on a rise

archangel- of no use and no form
archangel- suffocating with words

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Antidote”

Here is to Fear
For keeping us alert.
And here is to Sleep
For making understand.
here's to the crowning roots
(placing us nowhere).
here's to the laughable wings
(taking us nowhere).
Here's to the Eve
Of the Day which will never come.
And here's to Retreat
To ease the pain.
Here's to Resistance
(laughing at ourselves)
Here's to Defeat
how dare you come so late?
The cup is empty
Shall be filled no more
And all the thirsty
Can now approach...
The antidote.

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

As We Eternally Sleep On It”

The seed of Men,
From trees now freezing.
All silevered leaves
With messages written
The Imitators
In sequences bright.
All perpetraitors
In cahins of gold.
From the Wait we got our hearts so wet.
The Legend rains our drops of sweat.
Sweet all the Season. The crop is Death.
Reaped on the Rush. You hate yourself.
The best of Men,
Through racks now stumbling.
Learning the blind walk.
All apprentices.
The fierest Men,
In sheep's clothing,
Have bor exhausted
To everything.
And yes we all believe in Madness.
We are being born at the sound of Ends.
And yes we all belive in cruelty
We breed it out so easily.
It used to be the pride of Men,
Now a flame put out by the cold in his hand.
And yes we all have signed the pacts.
We knew so well nothing was left.
And yes we still believe in Beauty
As we eternally sleep on it.
The last of Men
All hide in here
Domesticated by everything
What's left of the Man
I had within,
Now gone forever
The Beast sets in.
And yes we all believe in Fury.
When nothing else is supposed to be.
Consumed are now all the rewards,
As we eternally...

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

At The Image of Pain”

Man confirmed by the carnal
Like a damnation supreme
Man you are bound to this world and this blood
Raise hands to the wonders
In honour of you

Man condemned again
Created at the image of pain

Beast conceived in the spirit
Such is your instinct supreme
Prince in all of this world and beyond
Blood oaths to the solemn
In return to you

Man condemned again
Created at the image of pain

"A prince must possess both nature of beast and man"

(Can you feet? It is real...)

Man condemned again
Fallen at the image
Man condemned again of pain
I am the son of the earth
Pain!

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

At Tragic Heights”

"And the first went, and poured upon the earth; and there fell (...)
A grievous sore upon the men which had the mark of the beast (...).

"And the second angel poured out the vial upon the sea;
And it became as the blood of a dead man;
And every living soul died in the sea.

"And the fourth angel poured out his vial upon the sun;
And power was given unto him to scorch men with fire.

"And the seventh angel pured out his vial into the air;
And there came a great voice
Out the temple of heaven, from the throne, saying: It is done."
(Book Of Revelation #16, John)

At tragic heights
A failure pure
Surrender to nothing
But the truth
Fall now – endlessly
Into the ashes
And dare to know

At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart

At tragic days
The height of truth
Trust no one but your own blood
Shade now – eternally into the hearts
And dare to be cruel

At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart

At stars unborn
All has begun
At the shadow sun
Delirium

At tragic heights
She hangs from the sky
A requiem played
In a broken heart
In a rotten heart

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Ataegina”

Na Ara da Vida jaz uma morte
A ti te lanço a minha sorte
Ataegina tríade fatal
Pálida Deusa, doce é teu mal
Centenas de corvos sobre o rochedo
Cantam em coro histórias de Medo
De Primaveras que a morte abraça
Em ti encontram a sua desgraça
Devotio Ver Sacrum,
Devotio Consecratio,
Capittis Amore Dirae
Rainha da Noite, Rainha Natura
Saudoso berço primaveril
Já se choram filhos perdidos
Para terras amargas sem retorno
Onde à voz dos Deuses Perdidos
Bebe o povo o sangue do corno
Corças alvas trazem esperança
Lembram destinos, a vitória
Nobre Guerra, furiosa dança
Do pó sai um rumor de glória
Devotio Ver Sacrum,
Devotio Consecratio,
Capittis Amore Dirae
Rainha da Noite, Rainha Natura
Saudoso berço primaveril
----------- TRANSLATION ------------
In the tomb of Life there lays a death
I trust my faith unto you
Ataegina, fatal triarchy
Pale Goddess, sweet is your evil
Hundreads of crows over the rock
Sing all together stories of Fear
Of springs that Death embrace
Finding in you their own disgrace
Devotio Ver Sacrum,
Devotio Consecratio, *
Capittis Amore Dirae
Nightly Queen, Nature queen
So long spring cradle
(We) already cry lost sons
to far away lands without return
Where, to the voice of lost Gods
People drink blood from a horn
White deers bring hope
they remember faiths, the victory
Noble war, furious dance
From the dust emerges a rumour of glory
Devotio Ver Sacrum,
Devotio Consecratio,
Capittis Amore Dirae
Nightly Queen, Nature queen
So longed spring craddle
* - The chorus is a kind of latin tranlation of the words used
on the praising of pagan entities.

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Atlantic”

The earth should have opened
And swallowed us in
Stop at nothing inside us
Then a wind should have risen
From the deep mouth of our sea
And things should have been as they used to be

There is a doorway, a running sea inside of me
There is a calling inside of me, flowing from me
Inside of me (the)

Atlantic

Last call
Last hope for the last of the creed
Last call. Doorway
Your waters will spread inside me

The earth should have opened
And swallowed us in
Stop at nothing inside us
And when we meet again
The mountain I will be
Casting my shadow over your seas

There is a doorway. A running sea inside of me
There is a calling inside of me. Flowing from me
Inside of me (the)

Atlantic

Last call
Last hope for the last of the creed
Last call. Doorway
Your waters will spread inside me

"I am water turned blood
I am fury turned hope."
(The) Atlantic

Last call
Last hope for the last of the creed
Last call. Doorway
Your waters will spread inside me

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Awake”

Awake... for all is dying, even the dead

We are our Past failing to come back

All of us visionaires
with a rope around our neck

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Best Forgotten”

Arms towering into fear
Feels like I am going in my sleep
The dead are breeding under my pillow
Is there a place for you in me?

Best forgotten

Gates closing when you draw near
At the very heart of melancholia
Those were his last words
Is there still something to die for?

Inside my heart a wasteland
That only you can fill with life
For ther are strangers in our way
Pulling us under, dreaming us under tonight

As certain as the grave
If I lie to you again

Imposed in the darkness
Every word is true
and best forgotten

Words surrender into a seal
My life is a curse I keep to myself
The dead are breaking under my pillow
Memories of when you were there

Best forgotten

Lips drying when you are near
At the very pit of melancholia
Those were her last souls
Is there still something to dream of?

Inside my heart a wasteland still
That only you could make me feel
For there are snakes in our way
Feeling us under, nesting us under tonight

As certain as the grave if I lie to you again

Imposed in the darkness
Every word is true
and best forgotten

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Blood Tells”

In my blood you reached this far
In my soul you found this much
The circles of hell on earth
Travelled together times upon times

When you have lived this cruel
And emptied the veins once full
Bloodlines of life going back in your hands
Bloodlines of life in return to the past

Blood tells, Memorial

Now you have gone too far
Now you have found too much
The circles of blood completed
As it was once for the last

Now we have lived this full
Still we have nothing at all
From the line of the life we fall
In the shifting sands of the heart

Blood tells, Memorial

To put together the words
To bring together our worlds
To be together the curse
To live together our horrors

Now we have lived this full
Always we had nothing to prove!
What the soul hides, blood tells!

Now we have lived this full
To you we have nothing to prove!
What the soul hides, blood tells!

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Butterfly Fx”

When I move
You move with me
I feed off you
You feast on me

And what I see
You can not see
That when I move
You move with me

Where´s this small
dead hand that creeps me
I am biting it to its very bone
Collapsing with everything new on me
until it gets so very old

And what I see
You can not see
That when I move
You move with me

There is this third body
spinning fast
reducing me
into a relapse
with its criplled flaps
slow motion dims
sweetly parasited
by butterfly wings

And what I see
You can not see
That when I move
You move with me

All that is old is new again
(To be) each other spies
we´re condemned
Everything is everywhere
The butterfly effect

And what I see
You can not see
I will have to kill you
Before you kill me

helldanger1 · Mai 8, 2009

Can't Bee”

Can´t bee your lover
Can´t bee that loveless
Can´t bee that healing rope , or anything
Can´t bee without you, the one or the other
Can´t even bee what you are for me
Can´t even bee your final solution
I hope I was your final pollution

Can´t bee your motion
Can´t bee that frozen
Can´t be those limbs you miss, or everything
Can´t bee the apocalypse, one or the other
Can´t live your life for you and for me

Can´t even bee your final pollution
I wish I was the heartbeat of your destruction

Can´t bee like you
Can´t bee that hateful
Can´t bee that cross to bridge, or just that thing
Can´t bee the insect stroke, the distracted love
Don´t dare to bee what you are for me

Can´t even bee your absolution
I pace at the rhythm of your consumption

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