Dark Ambient/Black Metal/Ukraine Full-length Release date: June 3rd, 1999 The End Records Side project of Knjaz Varggoth dedicated to his "powers of sorcery and clairvoyance".
I light the candles of my sorcery The blood is on the altar It flows from the sacrificed And fills the bowl to the top The visions of the ones That impossible to call Gash through the mysteries That was summoned by me The steps of vicious apocalypse Beside the gates of Armageddon Where the death tear its mask And I see its triumphant smile On the cold damned face This is my triumph too I am the keeper of the key I left the future and abandoned to the unknown The gates are opened...
The visions of the ones That impossible to call Gash through the mysteries That was summoned by me Beyond the nature Beyond the understanding Somewhere it evilly open the maw From which it discern the hollow in the expanse On the both sides of goodness and evil You can't confront it It's out of the understanding The top of creation or creator Wrathfully throw in the time The billows of the poisoned unknown Darkness and cold There is no light There is no words inside this thought To stop the time means to live with it
The space opens the gates Straight to Algol where its black light Burn the rest of life The wind of mind Glide to the purgatory I am here face to face with the unknown Here is the key to apocalypse!
The soul is whipped By the asteroids of lie To find the way is the fate Of the powerful race Gliding to the top of awareness Fall to the pit of unknown Where's the end of the way? The endlessness and darkness are in front Here is no comprehension Of belief, it was not borne here The triumph of the powerful race!
Goodness, evil, I see the edge But I can't understand it It's out of my nature The one that could flood Drown here The one that could kill Die here The strength die here Only to be borne again
The caravans of stars Gash to the past The future was long ago I'm closer to the stars birth In the billows of misty emptiness Appears the borders Light... darkness... cycle... The dying and galloping back Through the time nowadays
Born in the circle of the past death Giving the life to certain parts Of the universe (where is nothing of my habits) Against the theory of perfection It dissimilar and separate all clear from misunderstood, Light from darkness I see the silliness in it But this is my nature I feel how it breaks in me And I leave that, which haven't been ever seen Evil or gods are borning in me
And now discerning maws of the black holes Surround the shell of this That I have seen The past is born here And I see it carrying the awfulness
What is involving me here Through these mysteries? Misunderstanding or intelligence That reach the perfection I will not give answers To myself, because there is no any one Drowning in the rivers of ignorance and Emerging in the seas of mind power
The giving hand will take all back The tear will not drop It will leave out of time And the top of that (Its bottom) will leave it Out of nature Another dimension Where mountains are pits And gulfs are peaks
Don't need to continue We can't understand it It's far from our understanding The thought dies at first And then born here The law? There is no it! It's so far but situated near In magic rituals it fly as trice It is impossible to see it But it involve in its nets And coldness kills the warmth The absence of movement and You are forgotten in eternity here Ancient symbols tell about great race The faded flowers borne again On the ashen rests of the skies And space opens the gates!
Somewhere in the darkness I lost my name But found something different The opened eyes looking farther Than only trice. There is no borders from this time The black ellipse through which The time die is in front of me Where the dances of black holes Don't assemble with consciousness There, where the road With further landscape of unnatural admitting leads Where the eternity is equal to trice, Where the trice don't Equal to everything and eternity don't have equality...
Light... darkness... cycle... The outcome - unknown The straight understanding and that Which is impossible to describe All change around My fall into the heights of our gates of nature...