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Dirae lyrics Song About Azothien lyrics Along the meadows and valleys one who appears as a queen regularly passes drawn by the dark woods her quickness measured like that of an eagle with the icy frost of a thundering waterfall her soul is cleansed like a god She thinks alone Beloved by a god immortal under his protection she exists with infinite pleasure she glimpses a different world to her, the endlessly beautiful yet indomitable one the god Wotan himself prepares to come forth with a roaring of thunder and the torrent of a cyclone in human form he reveals himself before her in a sudden peace with the dancing of forest souls the pleasure of the gods is made known to her with infinite pleasure she glimpses a different world with the look of a demon as seen from the outside within one damned by the people sprouts a godlike fruit on human flesh according to Wotan's wish she fed uninhibited so that his son would be strong in this area thus damned a mere man sometimes gets lost so that the nourishment of the god's princess should occur on a sunny day after the blissful pain a great spirit the light of the world came forth at the celebration where each one drunk of the nectar of the gods with a majestic name the heavenly son is christened his name awakens a sacred fear Azothien shall be his name fed on heavenly nectar the princess' son grows a robust man is already perceived with the passing of baths in forest springs a year of life has already passed all the cowardly base people who worship a dead god slowly get the idea that the radiant girl seen at times among them is according, to their stupid brains in league with the devil the infinite happiness which remains within an indomitable spirit is excessively godlike and as such, it cannot last forever this is why they convened in a mindless herd of sheep so that justice would be base and the effort worthwhile and the rifle hunt for the princess undertaken in the nearby forest where she was last seen after the all-day chase when each corner was searched many men found death their eyes poked out from their heads which were then sliced clean from their bodies from the cliff where the mob is in pursuit a wind, suddenly lifts the one in danger jumps into the abyss with heavenly laughter upon her lips (funeral song) With a terror-filled night when a man can hardly sleep there resounds in the deep dark forest the joy-filled laughter of a child by the help of forest demons the princess' son flourishes fed on the fresh meat of venison and the wine of the forest fairies in the rocky cavern he dwells and on boar's skin he sleeps undisturbed by the people because in these parts specters are said to haunt bad spirits search for him because under the protection of Wotan he can take pride in his son around his fifth year he insulted the treacherous queen of the fairies and she retaliated at noon with a damp kiss in the lighted clearing along the path she brought upon him a weary sleep as uncertain fate would have it, nevertheless exactly here a plentiful and very honorable family comes along and this lost child the parents of the Crucifix try to give root among them and confused after his strange sleep they drag him to the town without resistance After a long year Azothien forgets his origin the people now call him John in recognition of the Gospel He began to think in the miserable ways of common people at Mass he hurries enthusiastically to the Crucifix so that he could eagerly pray with his brothers and sister they race for knowledge of the Holy Scripture so that good believers in life they would become Uncontrolled by him, however no one, not even the Pope himself can erase his noble dynasty his pattern of behavior the evening was sinister when the storm bent the trees his pious father urged John to kneel under the cross and pray there flashed however in Azothien's eyes when in his thoughts he caught sight of his subservience and ecstatically he slashed both of his parents' throats like pigs the next day over the corpses he grieved with his siblings from last night he suffers a peculiar amnesia Uncontrolled by him, however no one, not even the Pope himself can erase his noble dynasty his pattern of behavior Azothien in love with his voluptuous sister holds in his hand the Holy Scripture he is worn down by suffering by doubts all is worn away he can't sleep well because after all in the next room lives the object of his desire truly however he has a feeling being a very sensitive young man that his chaste sister waits for him every evening into the virgin's chamber he quietly enters she stops weeping there together, a chalice full of pleasure they drink the whole night long The next day however with doubts he is totally overtaken for the great sin he committed he will suffer but he starts to doubt the teachings of Christ what right does this dead rogue have to order him around his tremendous doubts he takes to weigh upon the priest, however this man for his reprehensible sin has little understanding in a pool of blood lies the man of God a cross sticks from his stomach Azothien, himself confused runs to hide in forest where he was born Azothien loses himself for a long time in the forest he enters a cave which is strangely familiar for hours in his black thoughts he is lost the wind outside suddenly dies down and at midnight under the light of the full moon the body of his soul rises waist deep in mud he wades for days a swamp pours forth from his thoughts a crystal waterfall however appears before him from this vision a will flows into his veins with pure courage he enters the wall of water clean like a child in an enormous hall he found himself around him stood a thousand statues suddenly a booming voice resounds from all sides "if you doubt your will for one second this column will pound you into the ground" from the ceiling, where the eye could not reach an enormous ancient column comes crashing down and with a swift blow crushes one statue and another column and another and another already Azothien is alone from his throat a tremendous ecstatic laughter comes forth On the eastern horizon the red clouds are fading the joyous singing of birds could be heard in the first rays of the sun Azothien stands transformed before the cave With thoughts that are clear yet overflowing he devotes himself to divine daydreams god is dead, this "only one" who hardly deserves a funeral in his ears a roar of deathly guitars resounds the sun nears its zenith however enough already of these fruitless dreams now with an act he must celebrate his victorious will with the will to live to look into the abyss of death At home where he spent so many springs five gendarmes wait for him before they can level their pistols their brains are swimming on the ground the sister, whose blood is not his own enthusiastically views the act she packs what is necessary into a pouch and with Azothien flees from the law in the spirit of a great man who himself is half god abysses and even great cliffs are reborn on which in dark nights he exists with the will to live to look into the abyss of death Other Dirae lyrics: |