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Secrets of the Moon
« Stronghold of the Inviolables »
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1 | Inverted Kaos Principles 02:07
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| 2 | Praise The Kaos 07:20
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| 3 | Asleep 01:13
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| 4 | His Fire/My Flame 02:51
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| 5 | Nemesis 06:21
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| 6 | The Rite Of Mercury 03:20
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| 7 | Moonstruck ((Moonblood cover) 07:31
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| | Total playing time: 30:43 |
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Daevas (Lars Plegge) - Vocals, bass
sG / Shammash Golden (Philipp Jonas) - Vocals, guitar, synth
Thelema - Guitar, effects
Frazer - Drums |
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Originally released by Sombre Records on LP format, limited to 200 copies.
Re-Released on Pic-LP by Sombre Records in 2002, also with 200 copies,
handnumbered with blood.
Released on CD by Cicatrix in 2002.
Re-released 15.09.2006 as a digipak by Lupus Lounge also containing the
complete recording session for "Thelema Rising" with mostly previously
unreleased tracks:
- The Devils Tempest (unreleased)
- My Life For Yours (unreleased version)
- Leichengott
- Condemnation (Of The Inferiority)
- Blood Is Thicker Than Water (unreleased) |
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| Asleep
There is no pain… no pain
You are in peace of mind and body
A peace entirely
Mind and body in a state of peace
Understand…understand… then sleep
…sleep…sleep
Your body losing all temptations
Your mind enveloped in darkness
Nothing can disturb you now
As you drift even d |
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And sleep…sleep
Do you hear me?
It’s my voice
Are you asleep?
I’m asleep
His Fire/My Flame
Watched with the eyes of the ancient
When fire cleans the soul
The final constellation of stars
Slowly my flame erases
Add up the flame… until a new fire awakes
Memories… a final serenade
Traces between and below
When flames are past forever
A fire cannot burn
His fire… my ashes
Paradise in flames
Taste the hunger… taste the thirst
No final flame… a new rebirth
Add up the flames… until a new fire awakes
His fire… my flame
A final revenge… eternal pain
FOREVERNEVERMORE
Nemesis
Deafening screams of the ones
Who shape one world, one experience
Their burning shadows cover the earth
With pictures from the mist…
Exhibitions…
Risen from the lands of Xul
The lowest forms of life and death
Celebrating the mist
With the voice of the elder we are speaking
With the seven tongues of god we satisfy
…Our mind’s darkest eye…
And time passes by…
…Faster then it ever passed before
And the greedy generations
Have just fulfilled their need
And slowly shadows cover the earth again…
…Taken pictures from the mist…
Slowly shadows cover the earth again…
With the voice of the elder we are speaking
With the seven tongues of god we satisfy
…Our mind’s darkest eye…
…Taken pictures from the mist…