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Kataklysm: "The Mystical Gate Of Reincarnation" – 1994

энциклопедия: Kataklysm

Состав группы:

  • Jean Francois Dagenais – гитара
  • Maurizio Iacono – бас, бэк-вокал
  • Max Duhamel – ударные
  • Sylvain Houde – вокал

Kataklysm: "The Mystical Gate Of Reincarnation" – 1994

Композиции:

  1. The Mystical Gate Of Reincarnation (Trilogy)
  2. Frozen In Time
  3. Mystcal Plane Of Evil
  4. Shrine Of Life
  5. The Orb Of Uncreation

Лирика

1. The Mystical Gate Of Reincarnation (Trilogy)

2. Frozen In Time

(Chapter I – Will Of Suicide)

Here at Stonehenge
I stand in front my nightmare
Preparing to travel in a dream
Far into a subconscious mindscape

The meditation begins today
As the full moon passes away
Not knowing what's to tell
Concentration of my inner self

As pure as a glass reflection
I gain control of my matter and perception
With my Grimoire
Near the altar at Stonehenge

Casting my conjuration
Thorough mighty pronunciation
As the first word of power echoes...
TIAMAT

The moon becomes ecplipse
The one eyed typhoon
Absorbes the sky
The winds amplify
With the smell of
GORE
GORE:::GORE
BLOOD
The...
The yelling of the second word brings forth
damnation...
Come... THOTH

I open wide my veins
To unleash the putrid insiode me
Escaping reality from my body
Everlasting lust of death

Blood falls from the sky
My staff held high
Capting energy from reality
Breaking the flow time
Torment the spirit cry
Lost into the agonizing storm
Deathless carrion
Light field protection
From forthcoming damnless Evil

Focus my energy
Creating a cone of lightning
A black hole, an opening
Of a gate for my destiny
Entering the world of ABSU
I'm about to Die

Vibrating
Body collapsed with my soul
Suffocating
My spirit sucked in the hole
Summoning
Demons from the ancient past
Binding
Negative forces within
Disintegrating
Unhuman beings

Deep in the hordes nest
The battle of Damians
In the eternal darkness
Azure of dark guardians

Attacked by entities
Psyche power is fading
Abuse by mental aggressivities
Terror, inflicted pain

Trapped in trance, as I burn
Spiritualy
Without time and existence
My lost hope
No escape, as I suffer
In my grave
In darkness, I will raise
From my fear

Infinity blind
Forever tortured, mind
FROZEN IN TIME... KUTU...

3. Mystcal Plane Of Evil

(Chapter II – Enigma Of The Unknown)

Floting in torment
Suspended animation
Captured in frontiers
Between time and space
Dimensions, stepping through barriers
Toward the void, the dark force increases
Near my goal, from my calling
Still resisting, still hoping
Perceiving in a shower of a black fog
A big bright vortex straight ahead my course
Where Damians block my path
Using my last drop of energy
I smash into the exit
Destroying them and gaining entrance

Revolution of time
Passing the vortex
Restore's my soul
Feeding my power grows
Of hate and desire
To destroy and receive
Pain and Pleasure within
The lost domain of GANZIR
An etherial plane
The world beyond of beyond
Afterlife of Damians
Afterlife of Demons

MYSTICAL PLANE OF EVIL
MYSTICAL PLANE OF EVIL

The captor of inverse energy
The destructor of captive tortured souls
Protected by emissaries of alien creatures
Unknown to human race
The wishes of every souls here came through
The gift of annihilation
Confrontation, elimination
And reborn of new unlife demonic forces
Instead of their freedom
Damians... Damians...
In the great battlefields of death
Some of LEVIATHAN minions
Uses portal to travel back on earth
To get more food... more souls
Here, they are draining life
With malevolent crystals
Which feeds LEVIATHAN
And replaces the spirit's energy with dark fumes
What did I wish for?

I fly through the exit of this hell
Emerging from the astral horror
Reentering my body
That was in my room
Lying in a pool of blood
I raise like a zombie from my bed
I'm now an undead, a terrorizing
Terror of the living

No, I want to live, revive
I want to undo what I've done!
Dead, dismal, rebel, warrior, sinister
Hunger for life
Unblessly taken to rotten crypts...

4. Shrine Of Life

(Chapter II – I – Reborn Through Death)

Marching corpse to rise
I must fulfill my new destiny
Crawlwalking from my suicide

As I penetrate the exit of my home
My mother had a nervous breakdown
And fell into a coma
Outside my domain, I discover
That my dreaming abilities
Were my undead powers
Casting a spell to the point of no return
At the forgotten isle
Where lies the forbidden Shrine

Out of my tornado field
Near the sacred Shrine
I climb the steps of knowledge
Each step inflicts me terrible pain
Decomposation of my soul
As my innard organs rot away
Flesh falling part by part
Dematerialization
In front of the pedestal I open the Golden book
And some of my fingers fall off
A bright radiance, illuminates from the Book
This gleam dissolves my eyes
The pus flows on my cheeks
At this moment a voice says

What are thine pupose?
As I answer! One of my arms breaks into pieces
I am here... I want to repent myself...
From my will of death
Art thou sure?
yes..

Then read aloud what is written...

I can't, my eyes...
I must concentrate...
I see the chant of life
The mantra to reborn

Ahm... Mu... Hum... Cah...
Veramocor
Ahm... Mu... Hum... Cah...

Now I can hear thousands of lamenting Damians
Around the sacred shrine
Waiting for my soul to fall
My body cracks in two
I keep my faith 'till the end of the beginning
As my torso of vomiting worms dies
My brain explodes... My spirit is thrown in...
I'm alive, free to REBORN

5. The Orb Of Uncreation

The Orb of uncreation
For light years the Sphere of beauty
Travels the lives
In it's void drained behind
for unknown spaces the Sphere

I'm coming to fulfill your needs
I'm here to satisfy your feelings
EARTHLINGS
And here to take what is rightfully mine
YOUR SOUL
For you war that soils the earth
YOU'LL PERISH

Where does it come from?
Maybe from the calling of the living?

The Orb...
From deep beauty
The Sphere strives in vain
Lightens Its vast creation...
From splendid energy
The Sphere walks in grace
Glows in new destination
To UNCREATE

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