1. WWIII

Disease and degeneracy
Pendulum of the world is at standstill
Waiting the moment 
Of grey cold sorrow

Deceit and hypocrisy
In the name of kind-hearted christ
Anticipating the signs
Driving the creatures mad

Pray and beg for more
Take off the mask of wisdom
As behind the blessed grimace 
Leprosy is hidden
For your unhappy lot
Youd better blame the other 
To have a clear conscience
In time the End begins.

Right or Left 
Youll be killed
No shit-ass god
Will forgive

Evolution and avarice
Like abyss in the comfortless world
Will fall sheer in the dust of times
Hearing its last moan

Disease and degeneracy
Pendulum of the world is at standstill
Waiting the moment 
Of grey cold sorrow



2. WORSHIP MYSELF

I am the truth, cutting the veins
I am the lie, caressing the ear
I am the god, harbouring faith
I am the thunder, wrecking fate

You are the virtue - the avatar of morals
You are the beauty, blowing up looks
You are the power, burning the skies
You are the truth, kicking the ass
I love myself,
But who am I?
I worship myself,
But who am I?

I worship you, love you
But who am I?
How much I love you, 
But who am I?

I am a foul cynic
I am a blood-thirsty murderer
A funny wise man,
Having come to you

You are a white-winged angel
A word of approval
You are the passion from the outside
Having come to me

I am the blood, glowing with life
I am the flesh, stark in flames
I am the pain, stabbing with power
I am the Hate and Evil, living in you

I worship and hate myself 
I seek myself, but who am I?
Worship and hate
Ill kill you



3. HUNGER

My hungers old
And cursed for ever
A blades flash  
And bloods on the altar of life

Fighting with me during all life,
At times, without understanding
So frequent despair and pain 
Whet lust for a new killing

My hunger is first-born and deep
HUNGER

You utter insolent reproaches, 
But you forget that truth is plain:
Men knifed each other always
Until annihilated all the men.

My hunger is first-born and deep
It veils eyes with haze
At times, even so sensible is lost
In thoughtful grin.
 
That way it was here
Godlike peeps
Worm into heart
Only to trample on feelings

HUNGER

All can groan,
And moan, and mock
Shatter your peace
And get  a reply



4. DEVASTATION. DEMISE. DELIVERANCE.

Im deep asleep,
Im floating slowly
Through false triumph
And alluring obscurity

Through burning lands,
Wild thunder bursts
Blinding the mind 
By suddenness

A flood of blood
Devastation
A host of sorcery
Demise

I pass the streams of 
Ice-covered meteorites
Of star dust
Suffocating

Eternally revel
In last currents of life
They are as glorious
As marvellous dream

Bleed
Birth
Devastate yourself
Deliverance



5. WHITE FACES

Cold white faces
Gaze in deathly-still void
Have frozen with cold smiles
Have fallen asleep in  torn gloom

Forces of mysterious power
Imperiously waved
Shrines blazed up
Dragging all living 

Cold white faces
Will grow in roadside dust
Will till again
Sprouts of the white world

The world is spinning without sorrow
Sparkling with colours of seas
Enjoying the verdure
Of its last bright days

All land was covered by cinders
All kind and evil was washed away
Ceased all human speeches
Even childs laugh and cries

Cold white faces
Gaze in deathly-still void
Have frozen with cold smiles
Have fallen asleep in torn gloom



6. WAR DEATH CULT

Blood of earth
Black biomass
Circulatory system 
Of the heart of the war

By millions of boreholes
Like yawning chasms
Eviscerated are
Bowels of the Earth

Crushing the bars
Sea boundaries
By craft of thought
Milliards of thews

Tenacious grip
Is squeamish bout names
Start of campaigns
Launch of programmes

Dissecting shelves
Veins of the country
Lace of the culture
Century tongues

Crushing the bars
Sea boundaries
By craft of thought
Milliards of thews

Gazing 
Of massacre gods
Titans of fate
Ancient wise game

War Death Cult



7. N

His morose genius is a mystery to us 
We cant unravel it, perceive
His ego is vulnerable so
That we always want to kick

He was himself severe, strict
Wed like to be the same
Delight and admiration to evoke
A Human will ardently to tame 
To weave a thoughtful tracery
From words, strophes, letters
Rhyming sober timid stakes
For empty heads to be impaled


Boiling at the heart of shattered morals
A strange glare appeared in his eyes
And suffer from solitude without faith
Unrequited genius  he has no heart

Knife of anger grinds inside
A shaky hand writes: Death
Disease, caducity and doom 
Like a grave digger  hes only a human

A wish of other fate, eternally to live
To be above the herd
To rule, dethrone and reign
Precipitate the halls of the world and the beyond

But there is no awe-inspiring
In the world
A bed, sickness and death in the throes
Grave digger, unceasingly digging the grave

dedicated to F. Nietzsche



8. ALL THAT WAS WITHOUT YOU

Love and hatred
Elation of the welcome of birth
Dawns and sunsets
Bitterness of losses

All that was without you
A desperate dance of rapture
Of a rebellious thought 
All that was without me

Mighty proud Gods
Warmth of perception of the gist
Despondency and dejection
Black fusty clouds

All that was without you
Dark wanderings
Inside and outside of me 
All that was without me

All that was without you
All that was without me


Devotion and faith
A sweet feeling of slavery
Motion and flights
Of  inescapable times

All that was without you
Mortal tortures
A storm around me
All that was without me

Treachery and lie
Pain of a humane truth
Afflictions and dejection
Cuts of mortal wounds

All that was without you
Ascents of blood warmth
Chilling daring hands
All that was without me

Murder and loss
A valid game life
Deformities and grotesque
Closed eyes of the mist

All that was without you
With you Today without you
All that was without me
Kill yourself!



9. SIGH

Nothing betokened a storm
Serenity and silence
Nobody thought of parting with life
Dragging oneself unhurried

So proud great bastards
Littered the world with their own shine
Born by strange miserable myth
A name  disdainable  for them  a human being

Having grasped the forests and jumped over mounts,
They thrust into the depths, like dull moles
Got to space and atom
Myths, false illusions - voids

The world changes time and again
Blind principles feed the flesh
The programme of a sneaking cheerless will
Clicks the breech-block  time is up

Heaved the black sun
Not enduring the stream of thoughts 
The weigh of sheeps deceit and blame 
Pours the sparkling lava of purification

The Universe is laughing
Stone-shower
Hammering and breaking
The axis is crashed
The End of the Earth
Funeral of the World
The last jiff
All people put on thorns of torture
Pale of tears
Into dust
And no attempts
Forgotten
Memory
Emptiness
And a sigh



10. OUR NORTH IS YOUR PERISH

Old winter Wainds 
Compose mournful hymns for us
Turning elements of chaos back
Shake the deep of the universe

Our arctic frost of Nav
Rimes ice flowers of old times
Neutralizing the poison of glowing light
Eats up all the peaks of the world

Eternal heralds of Mor again
Bring to us words of plague 
Ruining fusty spheres
Will open free horizons

North is our Life
Taking for a moment all colours
North is your Death
Hope, pain and afflation

Our North Mighty Forest 
Will become a new throne
Playing the songs of a new pest
Seals predestination of will

Our North is
Life and Wisdom
Our North is
Your Perish



SECT 2007