Odg: Babylon whores - Tekstovi Pesama
Omega Therion
For want of an angel
For all the lead that you thought you turned gold
There is something that you still want to know
Il Penseroso led you astray
To the woods and the wild
The pathless way
And you followed the trail that Shelley fared
Gazed on dead kings with your sullen despair
Even the dome of the rock in Blake?s city
Bore no trace of St. Augustine
And you studied Plotinus
Thrice great Trismegistos
Knew the reign of Hister and Niebelung
Nietzsche, Vril und Gotterdammerung
Do you want an angel
Heaven clad as the stars fell
Do you want an angel
Poison of god to make it well
For want of an angel
For all the blood that you turned into ink
You found yourself still searching
A Heosphoros for a Golden Dawn
A scarlet sunrise for Babalon
Someone to stop all the watches now
Someone to bring this shithouse down
All things must have an end
All things for all men
Oh forget the Tuesday baby
Let it be a doomsday baby
Come on and suck a megaton
Omega Therion
So it is time
Unbind the lines of horizon
Omega Therion
Take you away
Odg: Babylon whores - Tekstovi Pesama
Emerald Green
Darling
There is an angel
To teach you see
With the eyes of Emerald Green
For darling
All love is witchery
God forsaken deviltry
To draw our blood
For all world to drink
And love will come
And love will go
Oh suffer not a wish to live
For you can't follow
And darling
There is an angel
To teach you wisdom of all Heaven
The pride of all Hell
For darling
All knowledge comes with pain
And all things are still the same
No matter what their name
And if nothing is true
More or less
The only truth must be
Nothingness
[The call of the 2nd & 3rd Aethyr by Fr. Perdurabo]
And darling
Be sure of the Devil
Be wary of knots
Tied as a ladder
Under a hill
For darling
There is an angel
To teach you see
With the eyes of Emerald Green
Odg: Babylon Whores - Tekstovi Pesama
Deggael: A Rat's God
I took my fire upon a mountain
To mock all truth that flatters men
And I damned all hope
That tomorrow shows
For I cursed all life there is
As screaming ghosts
No heaven knows
And I want to be high
As the suns that shine
All the time
I took my fire upon a mountain
To sift through thoughts of all beasts and men
And I purged the gold
Thru which the world shall end
For I courted the Dragon
Yeah that old serpent
And I got to be high
As the suns that shine
All the time
And all of thee
Shall be drunk of me
Oh yes you will
I think I'm Deggael
Odg: Babylon Whores - Tekstovi Pesama
Errata Stigmata
Oh well hey / What did you learn today / Of all the world and its pain / Of
Archons insane?
Oh there's a hole up in the sky from where the angels fall / To bring us
sword and sire children that grow up too tall
Oh there's a hole down in the ground where all the dead men go / Down
purgatory's highways they gun their souls
Oh say you love Satan
Yeah right
What did you learn today / Crossing your fingers / Applauding the play?
Cough up all sixes that you know all signs of horns that you can show /
Maybe you too are like unto the Beast unto the Fiend and Foe
For certainly the hoof and horn must be whereever hair will grow / To call
upon the spirits foul to dance upon your goddamn soul
Oh say you love
Say you love Satan
Yeah right
Odg: Babylon Whores - Tekstovi Pesama
Radio Werewolf
Tune on / Tune in / And drop out / Drenched in ye olde Teufelkunst / Licked
from perdition's mouth / With steel beacons high / Against the blood red sky
/ The pitchforks sing the lullaby
And I'll say / I wanna be alone just go away / And I'll say / I wanna be a
star for just one day
On Radio Werewolf
Tune on / Tune in / And drop out / Come in Tango Omega / King Fear is on the
dow / Up from the roof of the world / He plays our little lives / As LP's on 45
And I'll say / I wanna be alone just go away / And I'll say / I wanna be a
star for just one day
On Radio Werewolf
The sleep of monsters produces reason
And I'll say / There's gonna be the hell to pay / And I'll say / I wanna be
a star for just one day
On Radio Werewolf
On turntables emerald and green / On sieges perilous 13 / Play twinkle
twinkle little star / And I'll wonder what you are / Oh how we wonder / Just
what we are
Odg: Babylon Whores - Tekstovi Pesama
Hand of Glory
Ashen the world creates itself / Up the branches down the roots / Pecked at
by birds / By worms gnawed / At the crossroads / By the graves among the
rowan trees / Nailed white as ivory / With skulls that grin amidst the rot
For strange are these woods to fare / Stranger the fruit they bear
Oh hang me high / Upon that tree / For all the secrets to find me / As
ravens' claws / As eagles' bills / As Wotan's eyes upon the hills / Oh ten I
have of fingers fine / For all the evil's work in the night / Oh baby I will
grow for you from a tree
Burning with glory
Given to trolls and ogre broods / Days will drown in twilight's gloom /
Where black dogs howl / Pulling up mandragore / Chained to the ash forever
more / Deaf to the world's grey roar / Digging up treasures vile and foul
Eye for an eye for a rune / Drawing down the waning moon / Howled at by all
wolves / Ensnared 'til the day of doom
So hang me high / Upon that tree / For all the secrets to find me / As
ravens' claws / As eagles' bills / As Wotan's eyes upon the hills / Oh ten I
have of fingers fine / For all the evil's work in the night / Oh baby I will
grow for you from a tree
Burning with glory
All crooks and ghouls who understand / Cherish the work of idle hands / All
of the pages turned / All of the treasures yearned / All of the fingers
burned
Burning with Glory
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Veritas
All of the battles lost and won / All of the things we've said and done /
Become the dark that wells beneath the floor / Lost in a world that I don't
know
Anymore
Where no truth will set you free
All of the lessons that we learned / All of the bridges that we burnt /
Boons for a cruel, jealous god to trade / Lost in a world that slowly turned
All insane
Where no truth will set you free
All beauty houses the heart of pain / Kissed by the evil / In good contained
/ And all truth's grown sad with ages taint / All of our charmed lives
estranged
Where no truth will set you free
Odg: Babylon Whores - Tekstovi Pesama
Skeleton Farm
Kissed by a snake / You will give birth to a worm / That eats into the small
black hearts / Pumping poison as it turns / Eyed by a basilisk / You will
get stoned / My love has serpents in her hair / She combs with a rake / And
stares beyond
Oh what is life but an open grave / What is today but tomorrow's yesterday /
Hey / Pluck out the eye that offends thee / Raise hell or lower the heaven
at least
Yeah it's a skeleton farm
Look in the abyss / And it looks up on you / In snake pit balanced are the
scales / All souls damned versed in the truth / Devoured by sulphur / In the
belly of wind / Monsters kill monsters / Who kill monsters / In the small
hearts / That smile within
Oh what is life but an open grave / What is today but tomorrow's yesterday /
Hey / Pluck out the eye that offends thee / Raise hell or lower the heaven
at least
Yeah it's a skeleton farm
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To Behold the Suns Below
Well hail Caesar / Horses in the Senate / Where did the eagles fly / Back in
the German woods ?
Lost by the walking wounded / Fleeing the devils of the forest / Taken to
graven idols / Down in their shrines beneath the ground
Oh to behold the suns below
A heart that used to house your love / I offer you below now / As once above
A mirror for simple souls / That tend to stray away from the day / This
maggot ridden horror /To sing you of summer's decay
Oh to behold the suns below
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Exit Eden
Apples and silver bear the trees of paradise / Visions of heaven to unfold
before our eyes / Where cherry orchards bloom eternal summer's night / Upon
a sarcen stone we dreamed / Our sweet old lies
And into the dreams bewitched / We'd hear the haunting song / That beckoned
us to taste / Of the dark of unripe dawn
If pride doth go before the fall / The summer never was / Promises gilded
and hollow / No longer do bind us / All knowing and all wise
We'll exit Eden / By the sunrise
As pestilence falls down as rain upon our heads / Still paved with gold
become the roads that we now tread / Covered with sores and drunk with plain
mortality / We have no thing so dear we couldn't / Part with and leave
And if plague and hail they say / May purge a righteous man / Tears wept in
anger / Shall be wiped away / By the Devil's hand
If pride doth go before the fall / The summer never was / Promises gilded
and hollow / No longer do bind us / All knowing and all wise
We'll exit Eden / By the sunrise
(All sacred secrets and serpents / Grow old and tangled in shadows coiled /
Under bridges over Alpheus stream / Carrying their dust on to the sea)