Fuck Me Jesus

ANUBIS

Sun, 27 Apr 2008 23:07:03 +0100

Come
Approach
My trusty jackal's nose
Don't try to lie
Cause I can smell your hide

Leave your body
Leave this body now
Your face can stay
Upon this golden mask you made

The brave in heart
Can claim eternal life
My scales of truth
Will need sufficient proof

Their balance depends
On how your soul weights
To walk with Gods
The jaws of chaos you must pass

Anubis
My soul is so light
And as this feather I can fly

Anubis
Don't let me wither and die

I am proud for what I am
The guardian of the dead
Appointed by the gods
To be their final judge

Anubis
Don't let me wither and die

�� - Septic Flesh -

CARNAL MALEFACTOR

Sun, 02 Sep 2007 14:50:06 +0100

Below the lid of a vast rounded monument
Trickling of gristly vestiges and whacked hopes
Enhanced by the horrible excess of fetid exhalation
And uterine strangulation by the wreaths
Of the herds astray, arid in despair, blessed
With dilated flakes of fire, slowly wafting down...
Say, what does a maternal heart feel when merely
Vinegar stills your child�s thirst?
You�d implore to harbour his torment in your chest...
To make his burden yours, but... Sacrilege!
Who are you, harlot, to interfere with His emerald will
When even your glance should never leave the soil?
There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus
Angel prick and holy semen,
And a woman genuflecting an aroused beast of burden alike
Seduced by the father and seducing the son
There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus
A phallic communion that sanctifies interior wastelands
He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
Carnal malefactor, rub your sterile wriggling womb
With a candle in reverential contemplation
And give voluptuous harbour to vile insects
He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
The scorpion shall open the book of Salomon for you to see
And the snake slither out of the lips that delivered once
The redeemer of man, born out of shameful maternity...
He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
The lactiferous Beast subjugated reason to appetite
Praised be human nature, ciborium of shame and waste,
For bathing in decline a redeemer moisty of semen so contemptible
There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus
Angel prick and holy semen,
And a woman genuflecting an aroused beast of burden alike
Seduced by the father and seducing the son
There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus
A phallic communion that sanctifies interior wastelands
When a woman is knead by the claws of fowls attracted
By seminal odours no longer hidden by dignity
And purified by their beaks rummaging her swollen vagina
When laments alter into praises despite holy duty and menacing perdition
Seers can say that his birth does death subdue no more
His birth does death subdue not, for my God proceeds of failed humility...
O Master, the eastern pillar of your domination is the organic fallibility.

��- Deathspell Omega -

METAL CONCERT PT.8

Sun, 27 May 2007 16:13:15 +0100

Concerto Davvero Mitico...
Come sempre arrivo in anticipo e mi tocca aspettare ahahah
e come sempre quando si tratta di concerti degni ti tale nome mi spunta
l'immancabile Skizzo Massaggia accompagnato dai membri del suo gruppo...
e dalla fotografa Kaos...
Entriamo e naturalmente mi dirigo al bar x salutare la bellissima Ecate...
ma ankora nn era arrivata... quindi mi dirigo al palco pronto x il primo gruppo.
I Necroart che si presentano vestiti in modo elegate e tt uguali...
cn questo vestito di colore marroncino prugna...ke fa gi� strano di suo
poi entra il cantante indossando una stranissima maschera cn un naso lunghissimo,
un cappello a cilindro e un bastone da gentleman...
molto scenici come aspetto...ma soprattutto molto tosti come musica
un black death melodico e coinvolgente...ottima prestazione...
Il secondo gruppo sono stati i Vexed...
ke hanno proposto un Thrash Black vecchio stile
con immancabili cover di Venom e Slayer...
buon sound, discreta presenza scenica
direi buoni ma nn speciali...nn mi hanno colpito eccessivamente...
Ma bando alle ciance...la serata inizia a prendere fuoco...
E come preludio a cotanta bellezza mi arriva l'Ecate a prendere posto al bar...
Ed Ecco salire sul palco gli Enthroned...
Concerto potente, impossibile rimanere� indifferenti..
tutto il locale inizia a sclerare al ritmo
bastardo del loro black metal...e lo skizzo si lancia nel pogo ahahah
spettacolo puro offerto anke dalla estrosa verve del batterista Glaurung...
Metaaaaaaaaallllllllllll!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ahahah vabbe dopo lo sclero tocca al gran finale...
L'ultimo gruppo i grandi Sinister...
Distruttivi, Potenti.... Generatori di Pogo Selvaggio
Anke In Questo Caso Trascinati da un batterista micidiale....
Capace di esaltare la folla anke durante un semplice sound ceck
Ah Godo, Godooo, Goodoooo... buhehehehe
Al Termine Soddisfatto e Felice vagavo x il locale
quando incrocio il batterista degli Enthroned
tiratissimo e sudatissimo che mimava il gesto di suonare la batteria
al ritmo delle musike black metalleggianti messe x l'occasione dal Dj
ahahah che personaggio...
Ormai la serata volgeva al termine...
acquisto le immancabili magliette dei gruppi
Un Saluto Alla Bella Ecate e Via Verso Casa...
Distrutto, Mezzo Sordo e Contento...

BLACKSPHERE ARCHITECTURE

Sun, 13 May 2007 13:58:25 +0100

L'�tre humain est une plaie et le culte du sacr� une infection
D'une putain marqu�e de plaies na�tra la puret�
Une salope marqu�e de plaies enfentera la mort
Et le suicide st�rilise les imperfections
N'avoir jamais exist�, tel aurait �t� mon vou le plus cher...
Les t�n�bres m'envahissent, s'�carte la lumi�re
Je ne pense plus, je ne vie plus et � votre tour, vous n'�tes plus
Et le n�ant perd son nom...

�� - Gotherfall -

THE DOMINATION TOUR

Sun, 25 Mar 2007 00:29:03 +0100

Ennesimo concertone a cui ho assistito...
Arrivo lanciatissimo alle 18 come detto dall'organizzazione
c'era gia qualkuno ma eravamo in poki...
siamo li ke si aspetta quando ci riferiscono di un ritardo
e ke il locale avrebbe aperto alle 20...ma pork...
vabbe si aspetta...nel frattempo chi ti arriva...
il mitiko skizzo burzum massaggia buheuheuhu
subito ci si mette a parlare e sclerare su gruppi black e brutal
dopo poco arrivano tre persone..2 ragazze e un ragazzo...
li osservo e mi sembra di riconoscere qualkuno ke nn mi era nuovo
a quel punto skizzo si avvicina a loro e inizia a parlare...
mi avvicino ankio e mi accorgo ke una delle ragazze era Metal Rain :D
e stupore conosceva pure skizzo ahahahah
che sorpresona incontrare la Metal Rain di persona!
entriamo ke inizia il concerto.
Come primo gruppo tocca agli Inactive Messiah un Techno Death Melodico
un buon gruppo ma � passato un po inosservato...niente di speciale insomma
e poi mancava anke la donnina ke suonava la batteria..ke peccato.
secondo gruppo gli Harm hanno proposto un death pesante di ottima fattura
sono piaciuti molto e hanno avuto ottimi consensi davvero una bella sorpresa.
Il concerto � entrato nel vivo con l'esibizione dei Neuraxis gruppo Melodic Death
Canadese hanno esaltato la folla...e quando il cantante � sceso dal palco per pogare � stato il delirio ahahahah miticiiii...
Ma il bello doveva ancora venire... Mystic Circle gruppo di satanic black metal tedesco uno dei miei preferiti quando mi hanno suonato open the gates of hell sono andato in trip che figataaaa poi sono pure riuscito a parlare un po in inglese stentato con il cantante mentre ci sorseggiavamo una birra...un grande.
Subito dopo i mystic altro gruppo favoloso gli Incantation Brutal Death di stampo satanico con un cantante che � tt un programma lo vedi cos� piccolo, panciuto e barbuto ti sembra un troll delle foreste norvegesi ahahahah con sta voce strana fantastico han proposto un ottima performance live...e alla fine non potevo non fermarmi a parlare anke con lui quell'omino e immenso abuhauahauahahu.
Si � proseguito con i Malevolent Creation che per� a mio giudizio nn sono stati tt sto grank� concerto fiacco....
Cmq Il Concerto ha avuto una degna conclusione con i Rotting Christ un vero spettacolo anke se come al solito i problemi audiofonici capitano sempre nei momenti migliori eh vabbe...han fatto un concerto grandioso lo stesso.
A fine concerto mi sn preso le immancabili magliette, quella dei rotting christ, quella degli incantation e quella dei mystic circle.
Nota dolente della serata oltre alle orecchie fuori uso x una settimana sono state le foto ne sono uscite solo 2 del chitarrista dei rotting tt le altre no...ke pacco
Ho chiesto a metal rain se gentilmente riuscir� a passarmene qualkuna delle sue
sn ankora in attesa...sperem ben...

ASTARTE - EVERLAST

Sat, 10 Mar 2007 14:38:43 +0100

For This Hour They Shall Lead Away
By The Winds
The Birth Of Death
The Everlasting Life For Those Who Have
Souls Attached�

DARKESTRAH - EPOS

Sat, 27 Jan 2007 20:14:48 +0100

Only, where the sky is crimson,
I hear the moans and cries of the flooded city.
I hear whispers of snakes, shaman howls.
I believe that there is life under the water
the underwater world - the white marble
underwater city - stones of graves
underwater fire - prayers of shaman... for the ancient gods.
City will sink, will be covered by gloom silent water, which will
preserve the silence
it forgot the past, it will not disclose the future,
it will bury the great secrets within itself.
The sun hides behind the mountain from the coming night
Only the voices of bonfire won't fall asleep, arguing with the
cherished darkness.
And stars again await for the dawn,
And waves hit the coast somewhere,
and waterfall splashes at some place.
When all of us, intoxicated by the power, perish into the eternal depth,
In dreams the only water will whisper at night
of the misterious city, the creature of nature
and you will dissolve into the depth of water.
blinded by the sun and the moon
at the day and night...
Wind tears the waves into pieces,
it prays for return of the wise tribe,
stars scream into the depths of sea
for the whole eternity, thousands of years...

MY DYING BRIDE - DEEPER DOWN

Tue, 23 Jan 2007 23:47:31 +0100

An unfortunate journey
Through a bleak sea of
loneliness
I carved through the waves
of grief
In a black vastness of self
doubt
I have never felt so alone
So pitiful and wretched
and low
I'm tried by a terrible wind
The misery and the pains
blow
Fill my vast sails of ruin
Steer me toward a bleak end
A horizon of purples and
reds
The still waters of my
welcome end
The clouds of grey come
overhead
A storm will hunt me down
And rip the guts out of my
body
That I would surely drown
The unforgiving wind
searches
And lashes me like a whip
The self-pity overwhelms me
My heart sinks like a ship
Thrashing out at torment
and pain
The maddened sea engulfs
me
I let myself be swallowed up
The magnificent weight
upon me
Deeper i go, deeper down
Didn't think it could get any
blacker
The cold bites, the pressure
builds
I think i no longer matter
Can't tell if my eyes are open
or closed
The grieving waters swallow
The pain I'm in through my
life of sin
The Devil will doubtless
follow
Loneliness is agony
For those of you who know
A war of grief and sadness
rages
Through mind, body and
soul
When lovers die and
friendships fade
When kin all lie forgotten
The gates of agony spew
forth
Your memories, stinking
and rotten
So deep now i feel so numb
I'm ravaged by utter loss
The guilt, the grief, the
astounding pain
My body, they all will wash
I hope I ne'er return to life
Oh, Christ just let me go
Let death devour my Simple
soul
Lest my misery grow
I quietly leave. A lonely sight
Relieved of all my guilt
To join a wall of deepest
Hell
The Devil himself has built.

2007

Mon, 01 Jan 2007 18:14:18 +0100

Buon Anno A Voi
Che Il Metallo Regni Sovrano Anke Nel 2007 Nelle Vostre Anime!!

SUN OF THE SLEEPLESS� - POEMS TO THE WRATCHED HEARTS

Sun, 17 Dec 2006 14:58:39 +0100

Thou, Whose Face Hath Felt the Winter's Wind

O thou, whose face hath felt the winter's wind,
Whose eyes has seen the snow-clouds hung in mist,
And the black elm tops 'mong the freezing stars,
To thee the spring will be a harvest time.
O thou, whose only book has been the light
Of supreme darkness which thou feddest on
O thou, whose only book has been the light
Of supreme darkness which thou feddest on
Night after night when phaebus was away,
To thee the spring shall be a triple morn.
O thou, whose face hath felt the winter's wind,
Whose eyes has seen the snow-clouds hung in mist,
And the black elm tops 'mong the freezing stars,
To thee the spring shall be a harvest time.
O thou, whose face hath felt the winter's wind,
Whose eyes has seen the snow-clouds hung in mist,
O thou, whose only book has been the light
Of supreme darkness which thou feddest on
Night after night when phaebus was away,
To thee the spring shall be a triple morn.
O fret not after knowledge - I have none,
And yet my song comes native with the warmth.
O fret not after knowledge - I have none,
and yet the evening listens.
He who saddens at thought of idleness cannot be idle,
And he's awake who thinks himself asleep.
O thou who bent in all the autumn-storms,
Like the trees at the moor amidst the woeful winds.
To thy wretched heart the spring shall be a triple morn
Alas! I still long for it! I long for it!

Grimme Pain

I bleed - the blade's been sharpened,
The wounds have been cut deep,
Whilst thou weavest thy carpet
And lests the heavens weep.
Discouraged hearts thou makest,
Bringest the wretches woe,
And those that thou forsakest
In thee have found a foe.
Tristesse consumes the lands - grey!
Thou paintest life on earth,
And those thou hast consumed, pray:
O give to winter birth!
Discouraged hearts thou makest,
Bringest the wretches woe,
And those that thou forsakest
In thee have found a foe.

Nebelmond

Gar schauderlich und heulend pfeift der wind - und sonst nur stille.
Die sonne sinkt, kein licht durch nebel dringt - mit ihr mein wille.
Endlose heiden die schleier tief verh�llen - ein niemandsland.
Trostlose seiten mein herz mit gram erf�llen - am weltenrand.
Ein grau in grau der welten angesicht - entschwund'nes hoffen.
Die b�ume stehen im nebel dicht an dicht - im leid getroffen.
Da steh ich nun, im niemandsland verloren und klar empfunden,
Der grimme herbst er hat mich auserkoren - in mich gefunden.