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Demoniah - Enemy
04:50
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Demoniah - Uncontrolled
06:35
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Necro - Viajor
04:28
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Quando bebo tua pele
de trigo e ilusão
Passa só mais um segundo
Me afundo em tua mão
Quando sinto o perfume
da fumaça que esgarça
Me retiro do negrume
E caminho sob as águas
Estou na transversal
Equilibrada no meio fio
do que é real
Digerindo teus olhares
Como o vidro que se parte
Me corto em tua língua
A saliva é morfina
Estou na transversal
Equilibrada no meio fio
do que é real
Corrompida por tua voz
Não consigo amanhecer
dentro de mim
Vou embora
Que seja fim
Olhe as estrelas
Não posso te dar
Nem mesmo as pedras
Não posso te dar
Ouça bem o vento
Não posso te dar
Eu caminho livre
pra não tropeçar
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Necro - Deuses Suicidas
05:14
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No princípio era o verbo explodido em realidade
Deuses, mitos, poemas, cogumelos, sincronicidade
Universos que surgem a partir da entropia e do caos
Universos inventados, assim como o bem e o mal
Somos tempo e espaço jogando contra o acaso
Ou talvez nós sejamos o próprio acaso encarnado
Crianças sem nome com medo de olhar para frente
Panteão suicida de deuses loucos e descontentes
Quem quer ser deus?
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Necro - 17 Horas
05:05
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Quando o sol se for às 17 horas
Eu vou te encontrar no mesmo lugar
Onde o sol se esconde
Quando a luz se apaga
Às 17 horas
Quando eu te encontrar às 17 horas
Eu vou te propor ausência de luz
No teu corpo nu
Eu ponho a minha luz
Às 17 horas
Se eu não te encontrar às 17 horas
Estarei sozinho defronte ao abismo
Um belo suicídio em pleno sol cativo
Das 17 horas
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...And you can’t see my eyes
Imperious, choleric, extreme in everything
The dirty element that gives pleasure
But what would pleasure be?
…And you can’t feel my arms
Embracing your madness
The strong element that gives pain
But what would pain be?
...And now you can feel my lips
Silencing your screams
The taste of evil
But what would evil be?
…And now you can feel your wounds
The open gates of pain
That never intended to heal
And now you know how deep the pleasure could be
Dor, sou teu amante!
Ardo em teu corpo
Vibro com teu prazer escaldante
Gozo, mesmo sabendo que sofro!
Because what would pleasure be
If it were not accompanied by pain
...And now you can feel my lips
Silencing your screams
The taste of evil
But what would evil be?
…And now you can feel your wounds
The open gates of pain
That never intended to heal
And now you know how deep the pleasure could be
Dor, sou teu amante!
Ardo em teu corpo
Vibro com teu prazer escaldante
Gozo, mesmo sabendo que sofro!
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The moon touch my face
I pronounce insane verses
The cries out in the vastness of my feelings
The universe is inside of me
The night belongs me
And I feel the flames crackles
For the fire of my soul
Your kisses fill my eyes with softness
Your voice fills my heart
With the madness of the immortals
That learned how to love
The mournful yearning sword
Undoes itself with the shining of your smile
Fatal dreams dissipates
With the light of your sight
I fall asleep in the shadows arms
That vanishes at each touch of mine
I destroyed the loneliness and expelled the fear
They transformed themselves in mere reveries
Of the mortals hearts
The soul cries out what feeds an immortal heart
The love…
The lips whispers
And my eyes do neither hide nor never denies.
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Ring of fire from dark clouds
Creatures from the skies
Of lights and hovering thrones
Descending to spread Wisdom and warn men
As burning torches, as the blinding sun
The chariots rage, they seem like lightning
With great power, they move mountains
To help or end mankind
Rising from the ocean, flying from secret caves
Ascending among the living what they created
Worship and write in stone, the will of the creators
Been always there watching
Waiting for ressurrection
Thrones in the sky chariots of fire
Thrones in the sky mountains of sand
Thrones in sky i see ma fate
Sands of the end...
Thrones in the sky...
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Look around, the mountain ceiling
All the day, enough of dreaming
Be the master of my fate, can’t believe in no escape
I’m a lonely wolf today, gathering the snakes around my door
Got enough of your pain, the mountain ceiling
Come along the rainbow river, there’s no way I can’t achieve it
Heavy stone,smooth flow, crawling on this path, so long
Everyday, silent day, I’m feeling lonely every way
Killing me slowly today
Got enough of your pain, this way I’m feeling reckless
Look around, the mountain ceiling
I believe I am dreaming
Be the master of my fate, can’t believe in no escape
Fly away across the night, stars will be there always to remind
The sun is coming down
Beyond this summer age
“Through the freezing and mystic haze
Gypsy cast the spell of frost”
Born to be this way, with magik special flames
Thunder is my wish, the mountain will be released
Look around, the mountain ceiling
All the day, enough of dreaming
Be the master of my fate, can’t believe in no escape
I’m a lonely wolf again, gathering the snakes around my door
Got enough of your pain, this way I’m feeling reckless
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Before anything we know today
We had only darkness and fear
Situations were beyond control
Because all was lonely and empty
Wanna say
I am a stronger
Alpha and omega vital astra
Universe was something to be created
In the void of time it was formed
Sometimes void arises in my words
And then came into life in all its forms
Wanna say
I am a stronger
Alpha and omega vital astra
Alpha and omega astra, the onset of life
All was alive, astra joins with stars
Stars aligned, takes the wind yesterday
And the sands of today, there is no mistakes
Born in a shell, daughter of aphros,
Naked waiting for mars,
In his charriot guided by swans.
Wanna say
I am a stronger
Alpha and omega vital astra
The sands of time in our days of life
Life that have a start and a end
Alpha and omega, blowing force
Force that moves the end in my veins
Alpha....omega....astra...
In my veins...
The end in my veins...
Wanna say
I am a stronger
Alpha and omega vital astra
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Paganus Produções Recife, Brazil
Started out in 2016 e.v., settled and active in the city of Recife, Brazil. Paganus arises from the need to explore brazilian northeast metal music scenery and its potentialities, looking forward to improving events for local heavy metal community.
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