El mundo es nuestro (2012)

Actors

• Antonio Dechent (actor)
• Álvaro Alonso (producer)
• Alfonso Sánchez (actor)
• Alfonso Sánchez (producer)
• Alfonso Sánchez (writer)
• Alfonso Sánchez (director)
• Maite Sandoval (actress)
• Carlos Crespo (editor)
• Mari Paz Sayago (actress)
• Pepa Díaz Meco (actress)
• María Cabrera (actress)
• Elías Pelayo (actor)
• Pepe Quero (actor)
• José Manuel Poga (actor)
• Antonia Gómez (actress)

Genres

Spanish Movie (2009)

Actors

• Nacho Vidal (actor)
• Leslie Nielsen (actor)
• Alejandro Amenábar (actor)
• Álex de la Iglesia (actor)
• Martin Samper (miscellaneous crew)
• Andreu Buenafuente (actor)
• Belén Rueda (actress)
• Luis Zahera (actor)
• Fernando Velázquez (composer)
• Eduardo Gómez (actor)
• Jaume Balagueró (actor)
• Álvaro Augustín (producer)
• Álvaro Augustín (producer)
• Leticia Dolera (actress)
• Vicente Canales (miscellaneous crew)

Genres

• Comedy

El Lobo (2004)

Actors

• Manuel Zarzo (actor)
• Julio Fernández (producer)
• Jorge Sanz (actor)
• Guillermo S. Maldonado (editor)
• José Coronado (actor)
• Saturnino García (actor)
• Santiago Ramos (actor)
• Eduardo Noriega (actor)
• Eduardo Noriega (actor)
• Patrick Bruel (actor)
• Martin Samper (miscellaneous crew)
• Alberto Marini (miscellaneous crew)
• Alex O'Dogherty (actor)
• José Luis García Pérez (actor)
• Elena Serra (miscellaneous crew)

Genres

• Thriller

Quotes:

Nelson: You know what's that?::José María Loygorri, 'Txema': A bullet.::Nelson: I always keep one of these... for traitors.

Nelson: You can use all of your bullets except for this one. This one... is for Lobo.

La flaqueza del bolchevique (2003)

Actors

• Luis Tosar (actor)
• Jordi Dauder (actor)
• Ángel Hernández Zoido (editor)
• Roque Baños (composer)
• Manolo Solo (actor)
• Enriqueta Carballeira (actress)
• María Valverde (actress)
• Rubén Ochandiano (actor)
• Manuel Martín Cuenca (director)
• Manuel Martín Cuenca (writer)
• Nathalie Poza (actress)
• Eva Arretxe (costume designer)
• Daniel Grao (actor)
• Mar Regueras (actress)
• Luis Miguel Seguí (actor)

Genres

• Drama

La mitad del cielo (1986)

Actors

• Fernando Fernán Gómez (actor)
• José Salcedo (editor)
• Ángela Molina (actress)
• Paco Catalá (actor)
• Santiago Ramos (actor)
• Manuel Gutiérrez Aragón (writer)
• Manuel Gutiérrez Aragón (writer)
• Manuel Gutiérrez Aragón (director)
• Francisco Maestre (actor)
• Raúl Fraire (actor)
• Francisco Merino (actor)
• Margarita Lozano (actress)
• Antonio Valero (actor)
• Margarita Fernández (miscellaneous crew)
• Margarita Fernández (miscellaneous crew)

Genres

• Drama

Dos mejor que uno (1984)

Actors

• José Sacristán (actor)
• Agustín González (actor)
• Antonio Resines (actor)
• Rafaela Aparicio (actress)
• José Luis Matesanz (editor)
• Paco Catalá (actor)
• Miguel Rellán (actor)
• José Sazatornil (actor)
• León Klimovsky (actor)
• Jorge Sanz (actor)
• Rafael Alonso (actor)
• Alberto Fernández (actor)
• Carme Elias (actress)
• Jesús Bonilla (actor)
• Marta Fernández Muro (actress)

Genres

• Comedy

Dos mejor que uno (1984)

Actors

• José Sacristán (actor)
• Agustín González (actor)
• Antonio Resines (actor)
• Rafaela Aparicio (actress)
• José Luis Matesanz (editor)
• Paco Catalá (actor)
• Miguel Rellán (actor)
• José Sazatornil (actor)
• León Klimovsky (actor)
• Jorge Sanz (actor)
• Rafael Alonso (actor)
• Alberto Fernández (actor)
• Carme Elias (actress)
• Jesús Bonilla (actor)
• Marta Fernández Muro (actress)

Genres

• Comedy

Madrid, Costa Fleming (1976)

Actors

• Xan das Bolas (actor)
• Agustín González (actor)
• Víctor Israel (actor)
• José Orjas (actor)
• Luis Barbero (actor)
• Félix Dafauce (actor)
• Antonio Ferrandis (actor)
• José María Forqué (director)
• José María Forqué (writer)
• José Lifante (actor)
• Verónica Forqué (actress)
• Mercedes Alonso (editor)
• Claudia Gravy (actress)
• Adolfo Waitzman (composer)
• Venancio Muro (actor)

Genres

• Comedy

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Sanguine - Moonspell
• Memento Mori - Moonspell
• Herr Spiegelman - Moonspell
• Full Moon Madness - Moonspell
• A Walk On The Darkside - Moonspell
• Best Forgotten - Moonspell
• A Poisoned Gift - Moonspell
• Nocturna - Moonspell
• Tenebrarum Oratorium (Andamento II & Erotic Compen - Moonspell
• Slowdown - Moonspell
• Perverse ... Almost Religious - Moonspell
• EuroticA - Moonspell
• Abysmo - Moonspell
• Raven Claws - Moonspell
• For A Taste Of Eternity - Moonspell
• Mephisto - Moonspell
• Wolves From The Fog - Moonspell
• Goat On Fire - Moonspell
• Ancient Winter Goddess - Moonspell
• Ghostsong - Moonspell
• Devilred - Moonspell
• Capricorn At Her Feet - Moonspell
• Antidote - Moonspell
• Lustmord - Moonspell
• Wolfshade (A Werewolf Masquerade) - Moonspell
• Upon The Blood Of Men - Moonspell
• Selfabuse - Moonspell
• The Vulture Culture (Gloria Domini) - Moonspell
• The Southern Deathstyle - Moonspell
• Made Of Storm - Moonspell
• Lunar Still - Moonspell
• Subversion - Moonspell
• The Butterfly Fx - Moonspell
• Than The Serpents In My Hands - Moonspell
• Sons Of Earth - Moonspell
• Slow Down - Moonspell
• Luna - Moonspell
• Ruin And Misery - Moonspell
• Rapaces - Moonspell
• Proliferation - Moonspell
• Perverse...Almost Religious - Moonspell
• Os Senhores Da Guerra - Moonspell
• Once It Was Ours - Moonspell
• Lua D'Inverno - Moonspell
• How We Became Fire - Moonspell
• Mr. Crowley - Moonspell
• Mare Nostrum - Moonspell
• I Am The Eternal Spectator - Moonspell
• In Memoriam - Moonspell
• Soulsick - Moonspell

Find me with the howling
In the night I will be waiting under
Remember how cold the touch
When you fall with another
Approaching the eternal day
The everlasting nothing between us
The everlasting nothing around us
Returning in your other shape
At midnight the failing wonder
Remember there can be only one
We the trophy of each other
Sanguine - your love comes to me in oceans of blood
Find me with the howling
In the night I am going under
Remember how cold the touch
You have fallen with another
Leave me by the fading
Silenced in the trust
Remember how cold the touch
When we breed one another
Sanguine - your love comes to me in oceans of blood
The everlasting ignorance around us, forever living sickness inside us
The silence still not finished with us, the madness breeding when we do
For you I will cut my veins open and let you hide on them
For you I will cut my veins open, let you live freely on them
Sanguine - your love comes to me in oceans of blood

I am the moment, the soul
The moment that ends it all
I am the second, the will
The serpent, the one you last recall
The living pulse of nightmares
Is on my side
With the shadows I fade into you
A secret promise of leaving
Blanking your eyes
When you look for me try for once inside
In the sleep of cruelty
The old sounds of you and me
I am the moment, the soul
The moment that ends it all
I am the second, the will
The serpent, the one you last recall (You are lost)
The ones so long forgotten
Now at your side
Their spirits travel from me into you
A rush of waters then afterlife
The wind in the trees
Yours is the fight in this minute dark
I am the moment, the soul
The moment that ends it all
I am the second, the will
The serpent, the one you last...
In the sleep of cruelty
The old sounds of you and me
And for a moment it's gone
The beauty of it all
I am the second, the fall
The logic of it all
I am the moment, the soul
The moment that ends it all
I am the second, the will
The serpent, the one you last recall

Look Me in the eyes and drown...
"Everyone considered the man in the blue jacket
as the most beautiful human being they have ever seen:
nuns saw on him the Messiah in flesh;
Satan's adorers the lustrous Prince of Darkness;
philosophers the Supreme Being;
young females an enchanted prince;
Men an ideal reflection of themselves."
Patrick Skind: The Perfume ("Story Of An Assassin")
Look Me in the eyes and drown...
I am your vulture, your immoral sculpture
Mirrorman, who understands
I am you, I know you
Your fantasy and reality
I wait for you to welcome you in my dreamworld
My water-eyes
Look Me in the eyes
Touch me in the eyes and dream...

Somos memórias de lobos que rasgam a pele
Lobos que foram homens
e o tornaräo a ser...
They awake for flesh
Choose pain as a path
Refuse a light
To blind you and me
Full Moon Madness
We are as one and congregate
Full Moon Madness
We rise again to procreate
Somos merórias de lobos ue rasgam a pele
Lobos que foram homens e o tornaräo a ser
ou talvez memórias de homens
ue insistem em näo rasgar a pele
Homens que procuram ser lobos
mas que jamais o tornaräo a ser...
They awake for flesh
Choose pain as a path
Refuse a light
To blind you and me
Full Moon Madness
We are as one and congregate
Full Moon Madness
We rise again to procreate to seal our fate
Irreverence was cast out from the sky
And eternity lost its sex forever
And under the same heaven they voted to emptiness
They still celebrate under a Full Moon Madness...
They awake for flesh
Choose Love as a path
Refuse a light to blind you and me
Irreverence was cast out from the sky
And eternity lost its sex forever
And under the same heaven we voted to emptiness

Now you dream inside
Her sleep of death.
You get to keep your soul
Until she claims it back.
A darkness without end.
Morning was drained.
Here comes the rain.
And on the other side,
All is dark again.
And the dark walls
At your side again.
And you walk
The darkside again.
You are the dream inside
Her sleep of death.
And as I move through her soul
I'll find you hiding in there:
The darkness with no end.
With a light of herself.
No one can forget.
And on the other side
All is dark again
And the dark walls
At your side again.
And you walk
The darkside again.
May you walk the darkside again.
And you walk
The darkside again.

Arms towering into fear
Feels like I am going in my sleep
The dead are breeding under my pillow
Is there a place for you in me?
Best forgotten
Gates closing when you draw near
At the very heart of melancholia
Those were his last words
Is there still something to die for?
Inside my heart a wasteland
That only you can fill with life
For ther are strangers in our way
Pulling us under, dreaming us under tonight
As certain as the grave
If I lie to you again
Imposed in the darkness
Every word is true
and best forgotten
Words surrender into a seal
My life is a curse I keep to myself
The dead are breaking under my pillow
Memories of when you were there
Best forgotten
Lips drying when you are near
At the very pit of melancholia
Those were her last souls
Is there still something to dream of?
Inside my heart a wasteland still
That only you could make me feel
For there are snakes in our way
Feeling us under, nesting us under tonight
As certain as the grave if I lie to you again
Imposed in the darkness
Every word is true
and best forgotten

Forever young in a ground so cold
The splendour of your death stil fresh to behold
In your neck an open wound
To spawn life into our Love
And to feed the creatures of our world
We have tasted from the poisoned gift of love
Which condemned us to forever fly alone
We have experienced an aged potion
The wine of life which stole us light
May we gather again and be as one
And to forever relish in the twin joys
As we taste from the poisoned gift of love
Forever young in a ground so cold
The splendour of your dance still there to behold
Our legend is a sin in tongues
To eternal sleep, to trance we belong
We are now but an empty glance
Palid is your state of grace
To eternal sleep we belong
Feeling the rapture of the world
Beneath the violence of this curse
From the poisoned gift of love
Once I asked you to fly
Tonight I recreate the vow:
Do not fail to love Me as I have failed to die

High heels of crystal
stuck in the heart
daylight that heals
the fullmoon scars
Spider strategy
and the wish to be
at one with me
throughout the fright
It is so real
So full of light
(when) Nocturna steals the night
Sister of cain
all our breed slain
the youthful oath
remains the same
le mal de vivre
that never ends
but the hunt (for you) goes on
throughout the night
It is so real
So full of light
(when) Nocturna steals the night

Oh! Insinuant tongue of Lilith
Oh! Virtuous latin Langsuyar
Will you both drive me onto an Erudit Zenith?
Will I take part in the lybidious dances of Nergal?
I lust with thee. Pictures, fetishes of luxury!
Does the incomparable beauty of Kali
Still adorn this grey heart, my own
Where the love of Lebasy
Once shined Joy, now Sorrow...
I lust with thee. These exquisite Icons of Impurity!
Narration:
As I undress you of Pagan beauty
Who embrace my Sex with all your passion and strenght
The lost chimera of Virginity will be your true purity
And thy Crownleyian erotic laws will rule at last!
We, seekers can not deny...
That the Temptation of Samael
Is thy Erotic law of every Man
And i will hesitate not to enter Hell
Where this dioniosiac fortune had ever dwell!
Oh! Phallus of Satanachia, possess with me
These cunted beings to their End
Until the Sunset of their resistance fall
Behind the flowers which adorn their head
I lust with thee. Everlasting seekers of Animality.
Langsuyar T. Rex
(Fall 1993 e.v.)

Slow down, god can hear you.

[Instrumental]

Let me welcome you to that special place
where EVERYONE is YOURS
and YOU are EVERYONE'S
Let me welcome you to that special place
where EVERYONE is SANE
Let me welcome you to that special place
where YOU are EVERYONE'S+
Let me welcome you to that special place
where you read SHARING instead of HAVING
where you always see TWO when you see ONE
Let me welcome you to that special place
where YOU are EVERYONE
Let us spare you the GRIEF
that to BE YOURSELF might bring
You are here to be AMUSED maybe confused or misused
to be a living METAPHOR of this MODERN, great swing
Just DRINK and EAT and do not FORGET
to play always SAFE INTERCOURSE
(in this human sized and human shaped zoo)
WE do not mind to PROGRESS alone
WE do not mind to take it on, to take CONTROL
WE do not mind to be YOU.
EUROTICA
where I wanna be

Men with both roots and wings
they tie us down and ask us to leave
they are teachings unheard, they are bodies on smoke
Men with both roots and wings
at a singular voice we moan
our teachings mislead, our teachings like smoke
we sleep between the storm that was
and the storm which has to come
We've learnt to learn everywhere
and the very own nature has taught us to wait
difference does sound like sin, equality reliefs
and that fame rhymes with hate yet everything is fair
on the intervals of your death
misguided demons or forthcoming heroes
each one with an important name
nothing else than an important name.
Men with both roots and wings
at a certain time we are one
our little tricks, our innocence stubborn
Men with just little wings, men with just little minds
Men with just little eyes, men with just little deeds
sleeping between the storm that was
and the wind which fails to come (and finally)

I remember her as a child
Raven...on and on with her raven claws
Carving...on and on with her raven claws
How she lusts when she remembers
The night of her first blow
She aways wanted to know
How far could she really go
Inflamed, a dead-end room
Seduce to consume
Nightsilence...Vampire...Empire
Statues with open wounds
The flavour of poison and moon
Still maturing on her bood
She is not your occasional affair, no!
But eternal love, drop by drop...
Raven...on and on with her raven claws
Carving...on and on with her raven claws
How daylight hurts when moonlight bites
She juggles with her invisible knife
A black bird senses danger and fies
Gives place to a tall figure in dark
Little silhouette snakes find
a warm nest behind the door
And whip-tongues and skins
of sisters now gone.
Bodyprints cover the velvet floor
Which grows red and red
They know she will hunt and hurt tonight
And they crown her Queen of the Dead.
Raven...on and on with her raven claws
Raping...on and on with her raven clwas

Your honey on coil burns,
As tears drop from your grand dead womb
Undesired, I fell into your being
Releasing shapes inside of you
Only seen in your wildest dreams
I am the impossibility
of your long-kept chastity
I am your offence and you can't wait
To have me inside of you and taste...
Eternity
Revolving around me,
in desire, you burn
As blood drops
from your new-awakened womb
Undesired, and thrown away from your belief
I am the one whom you
were taught to renounce
In your virginal fear
The sweat, the hands, the sleepless nights
And the violence of the silent sights
All of them gather in me
Take my hand and taste eternity

As madmen, some hung head down
From a long-dead tree
Some discuss, all at once
For no one to hear
Variations on emptiness
Great themes on vain glory
And as some go feral in strange performances
Dressing customs that are metaphors
Of your disease
Hungry eyes are looking for Me...Mephisto
Laughing, I feed you
With meaningless games, tricks and philopsophies
Whose answers you would die for
In your hunger to believe
How it does amuse Me
And makes Me wonder
For how long that it was Mine
Because now it does realy inflame Me
As if ignorance was my secret desire...Mephisto
I am an angel who dresses in red
Riding above you, etching fire rings
I have learned to fly
Don't you remember?
While you still have not come down
From you long-dead tree
I can teach you wonders if you give me your soul
Marves and wild dreams can be yours
I can teach you how iron turn to gold
And how life can grow so old
But I am a demon who dresses in red

Near the howling...
As the light falls and darkness paints the sky in black,
a cold Moon shines and the red sombre eyes awake, the forest whispers
Whispers my unholy name, from a frozen mis I rise, I Wolf rise!
And my brothers will attack under this blood sign.
Wolves from the fog will join in a nocturnal operetta.
When the wind sounds bohemia and the trumpets loud bacanal.
Oh! Fausts and ninfs the joy of Nahima, Mistress of the Sabbat.
Soon we'll be embraced by our father - the one with horns.
Satan is rejoicing in pleasure destroying the shapes of flesh.
...and once again from the fog, with horns on head
came the Wolf carrying in is shoulder the sacrifice,
a beauty to this Walpurgis Eve.
As, to the sombre image of our God,

"It is the dawn of a new morning at the Mountains of Silver
and I would rather live in the ice than in the middle of the
modern virtue and other southern winds"
Fridrich Nietzche
When the cold winds blows the fog away
releasing dark shining shapes of a mystic forest.
I embrace the nightfall
Old voices from ancient Witches
announce the gathering of thee...
the ones of a thousand young.
Here in the North...
where we come forth to assemble.
Where I knee unto thee...
Four times one and one are all.
The four crowned Princes of Hell.
The ones with the Sygil of Evil...
Witness the Goat on Fire.
Who feed my desire.
The Goat on Fire.
A goat with the Northern Ice.
A goat with the Southern Fire.
Rex Tenebrarum!
The crow over my soul.
Tremendae Majestatis.
The raven inside my Heart...
Four times one and one are all.
The four crowned princes of Hell
The ones with the Sygil of Evil...

A pure veil of darkness.
A mysterious fog.
The Moon is full.
And the Wolves you call.
Red as my blood it is the sky above us.
As I witness the arrival of the Winter Solstice.
And I cry from the abyss with the legions of Lilith.
Who grant me, son of Goat, the virtues if the black oath.
And I climb upon the Raven Mountain and yell.
Oh! Thunders of light and pyres of flames
- Fire is my domain -
Oh! Freezing breezes, rain and snow
- Winter is my domain -
So I invocate: Eaaaaaaa! Winter rise!..
And the Ancient Winter Goddess rises
and sits in her throne of snow and stone.
Soon red morning will born and white is the sky above us.
And by the powers of Winter

Outside the mythic Rains
let us know we are not insane
blood debts still to be paid
(instead) we celebrate the Stranger
Inside the mythic Pains are played
blood doubts are asked again
beware the answers you can not tame
(might) take you too far away
Say what you are
Come here to haunt you
Say what you will
I am going haunt you
And protect you
I am going hurt you
And if we survive this dawn
we wish we'd see the Day
die to comeback a single time
that face in the window
is never the same
Say what you are
Come here to haunt you
Say what you will
I am going haunt you
And protect you
I am going hurt you
III / IX / MM - Aurora

DevilredShe wears devilRed
she sweats the poison
-all over her
keeps me quiet
-inside her storm
she has the method
-no other knows
red as the veins,she likes to swim in
floating so gently,through this human misery
She must be a part
Of a Highest Plan
Something I can磘 understand
she wears devilRed
She磗 selling a damned soul
To whoever pays the most
Her body-the cure
for all evil and good
red as the veins
she likes to swim in
floating so gently
through this human misery
She must be a part
Of the Highest Plan
Something I can磘 understand
she wears devilRed
Devilred

Snowbird, ablaze and hurt.
Brighter, fearless, just like a runaway.
Princess never-a-smile.
Oh, child! What makes you try?
Crying and sobbing
You greet the other day
She who never touches the ground.
Spreading an eclipse.
Where never the sun shines,
At her feet.
Frostbite. Astray. Will. Faith.
Haunting, hunting, she rules the game.
Twin soul you are always a strange.
Nothing ever makes you afraid?
Promising, threatening.
She looks the other way
She who never touches the ground.

Here is to Fear
For keeping us alert.
And here is to Sleep
For making understand.
- here's to the crowning roots
(placing us nowhere).
- here's to the laughable wings
(taking us nowhere).
Here's to the Eve
Of the Day which will never come.
And here's to Retreat
To ease the pain.
Here's to Resistance
(laughing at ourselves)
Here's to Defeat
- how dare you come so late?
The cup is empty
Shall be filled no more
And all the thirsty
Can now approach...
The antidote.

Whatever haunts me from birth on
is leaking white blood again
it is sickenung my heart
while I divide yours in two
Lustmord - (I will) never stop to hurt you
Lustmord - (I will) never stop to love you
I will never stop to hurt you
Now that I have you with me
So close together in one body
I feel safe but what about you ?
the soft, sweet wound of normalcy
is sweating white blood again
I am fingering every inch of it
grateful for who I am
you're my interruption
my crossroad of just one way
my object without a function
but still mine anyway
unpreditable - when I kiss it burns
irresisteble - as a crowd of only one
I am so addicted and you are so down
Yore are nailed forever to my senese of lust
Lustmord - (I will) never stop to hurt you

She brought the Night hidden in her sad Wolf eyes
The perfume of a twilight, her strongest scent
Half Wolf, Half female - what a strange wedding
Mother Nature has offered us to see...
Her mask lays lost in a fatal dawn
Closed were the eyes of the Sun. He sleeps.
And in the name of Her Father.
She will kill. My child kills.
You nightly birth. A requiem God can't forget.
For your life is just a celebration of his death
Without his thorns in her heart. She wears a shadow as face.
A werewolf masquerade. In her eyes the wolfshade.
She brought the Night and by the night was brought
We are but children of the powers she had set free
Strange are the ways of the wolfhearted...

Hate is the place where a man finally is
That flame that feels us cooler
Hate is the place where a man finally wins
The character in the stronger
An ambition never seen
I refuse to turn my face away
Never waited on you brothers of blood
Your tomorrow was yesterday
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
Disaster struck higher than others
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
A destiny like no other
Hate is the place where a man finally enters
To claim the freedom to escape
Hate is what grows in disturb between us
Tenderness, heartache and shame
In the challenge of our dreams
Memory will bring us together
Screaming in the heart of the insane
For tomorrow was yesterday
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
Disaster struck higher than others
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
A destiny like no other
(Men so violently ashamed)
A creation like no other
Refused upon the blood of me
Never wait, for everything is vain
And tomorrow was yesterday
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
Disaster struck higher than others
Greater lessons learned
Upon the blood of Men
A destiny like no other
A tragedy like no other

On my knees now
I'll inflict myself
some real love
On my knees now
I'll choke myself
in troubled love
On my knees now
I'll purge myself
of real love
On my knees now
I swear, I know nothing
of that trouled love
Have me, have me, have, never waste (the good) in me.
Watch me, watch me, watch me, but never try to be me.
I am a man again
through self abuse
improving myself
Through self abuse
On my knees now
I'll end myself
through real love
On my knees now
I'll reveal myself in troubled blood.
Waste me, waste me, waste me, never try to beat me.
I am a man again
through self abuse
improving myself
Through self abuse
I am seeing someone
Sneaking through
my troubled blood...
I am feeling someone
Starving for my troubled love...

(Would you pay by surprise
Facing on dead's culture
? ??
But (in?) all this name - I love that)
yes, everyone has a price
why is everyone so suprised ?
and there is always a claw
at the end of each hand
they strecht down to help you
(they) strecht down to hurt you
look at me and see your child (had you been this good child)
(and) learn from your little girl
as she suicides once more
and then you have failed to be there
too involved in tuning the world's daily lecture
on the vulture culture
(God has surprise
I really had - had to watch the ....
But when I'm offered of dead cultures
I can't see anymore
I have to lie)
Everything has its price
is everyone satisfied ?
Let me show you my sex
at the palm of each hand
it goes back and protects you
it ends up fucking you
just tune me once more
and just try me once more
just turn me on
just tune me once more
just try me once more
just drive me once more
just turn me on
just tune me once more
sell me out, sell me out, sell me out, sell me...
Yes, everyone has a price
Yes, everything is a prize
Let me show you my suprise,
let me show you my suprise
does it turn you on to keep on tuning on this vulture culture ?
Vulture Culture - are you satisfied ?
Let ME show YOU my suprise...

The silver bullet - so earthly fast.
Forever Rope - so hard to find.
The silver bullet - so earthly thrashed.
Forever Rope - symbol of Trust.
The mandrake's root, your restless lover.
The Morning blade, first to awake.
The morning shame that you can't take.
The Mandrake's root. In venenum veritas...
The silver bullet. The Southern Deathstyle.
Forever Rope - forever tied.
The mandrake's pill - your magic route to nowhere.
The morning breaks - it's lunar still...
The Elements all moulded together.
A family whose name is Death.
The Elements in circlefear.
Bullet, Root, Blade and Rope
All hold so dear!

I am the flood
who drags the dirt
and lives on it
She is the soil
with whom I flirt
and rots with it
I am the flood
who purifies
I guess she calls Me
the Lord of Lies
when I'm inside her
feels like she is
made of Storm
I am the flood
who likes the dirt
and sleeps with it
she is the soil
with whom I flirt
she rots within
I am the flood
who purifies
She does not know
she's fucking with
the Lord of Lies
when I'm inside her
feels like she is
made of Storm

The Principles firmly confused.
Shake them awake. The circles vicious.
All full of wishes.
The vapours which invite us in.
In hope we bring the final piece.
Afrais of what it means.
The icy patterns ascending dead.
As I decide to stay.
And cover with shadows my comeback way.
I look outside and it's lunar still.

Perverse: the religion of pain
In each detail a world,

When I move
You move with me
I feed off you
You feast on me
And what I see
You can not see
That when I move
You move with me
Where's this small
dead hand that creeps me
I am biting it to its very bone
Collapsing with everything new on me
until it gets so very old
And what I see
You can not see
That when I move
You move with me
There is this third body
spinning fast
reducing me
into a relapse
with its criplled flaps
slow motion dims
sweetly parasited
by butterfly wings
And what I see
You can not see
That when I move
You move with me
All that is old is new again
(To be) each other spies
we're condemned
Everything is everywhere
The butterfly effect
And what I see
You can not see
I will have to kill you
Before you kill me

"Dorme, dorme meu menino
dorme no mar dos sargacos
que mais vale o mar a pino
que as serpentes nos meus bracos"
-Mário Cesáriny
And when all life as you know it
-fails
all ghostlike lips taste just the
-same
What better comfort can you find
Than the serpents in my arms
Sleep, sleep now my child
In the sea of crystal Trouble
For better is the violent sigh
Than all that you leave behind
In your eyes a dark so subtle
Tells you walk, but never fly
To leave us all behind
And when all life as you know it
-fails
all ghostlike lips taste just the
-same
What better comfort can you find
Than the serpents in my arms
Down, down terrible child
To look at it is a sin
For better is to hold that smile
Than all that you leave behind
In your eyes a mark so subtle
Tells you walk, but never fly
To leave us all behind
And when all life as you know it
-fails
all ghostlike lips taste just the
-same
What better comfort can you find
Than the serpents in my arms

Instrumental

Slow down. God can hear you.

Bleed no reflection
Upon the waters that you fear
Make things happen
Accept no resignation
For some life has been cruel
You have set the mood
Thinking about you... Luna
Lay the serpent's egg
In this world of make believe
And make things real
My seed of a lunacy
Was a sign made to resist
A mood set from birth
Thinking about you... Luna
Show me your moon burns
Take me as the moon burns
The freezing moon
Making things real for me
The killing Moon
Making things happen for me
Luna - all above
Wound of light in the enemy skies
Make things happen for me
On the eve of self destruction
On the eve of all can be...Thinking about you

In each of your failures
I saw my victory
And each time you fall
A knife tattoos a smile
On my lips
You are now empty of life
And we are drunk with death
Raw models
Ruin & Misery
I can offer you a hand
To help you hold the dagger
A perfect jewel for
Our perfect end
And as we lay, we kissed
Fingers wet with poison
Thinking to each one
There is beauty in death
Raw models
Ruin & Misery
Allow me to doubt
We were lovers who could really share
The only love between us
Was hate
Without hope we could not fear
And silently we disappeared
Hand in hand, we took our lives
And together stopped being
Raw models on a novel of Ruin & Misery

eternal life runs so slow
while you play your lamentation show
eternal kisses are cold
why do you think they are beautiful?
Let the candles burn
And the stakes go through the soul
not all vampires suck blood
not all of them die for love
eternal life runs- so very slow
impossible-so very wrong wrong
final prayers are loud
how do you think that yours will sound?
not all romantic wounds
some of us are strong
not all vampires suck blood
not all of them die for love
eternal life runs so very slow
you are the star of my lamentation show
eternal kisses are gold
yes I think they are beautiful
let all candles burn
some of us are strong
not all vampires suck blood
not all of them die for love

Instrumental

[Instrumental]

La fora estão os senhores da guerra
E cantam já hinos de vitória
Qual é a historia desta terra?
É o medo, ali mesmo
Cá dentro estão os homens á espera
Unidos no destino da terra
Já não há memória de paz na terra
É o medo, ali mesmo
Ó terra, Mais um dia a nascer
Ai, é menos um dia a morrer
É tão pouca a gloria duma guerra
E os homens que as fazem sem vitorias
Já não há memória, de paz na terra
É o medo, ali mesmo
..........................
Outside I hear the war lords
Already they sing hymns of victory
What's the history of this earth?
It's fear, that's it
And here are the men waiting
United in the destiny of the earth
No one remembers a time of peace
It's fear, that's it
O Earth, One more day is rising
And we can't lose it
It's so little the glory of a war
And the Mongers of war making it, without victories
No one remembers peace anymore
It's fear, that's it

Vanishing act inside the weak
In need of you and all what's real
Spirited into our lost ways
In solitudes to follow
Across the land departed on sea
We will be living our last days
Remember!
Once it was ours
We have waited forever
We are to blame
For once it was ours
We are a revolution strong inside the weak
The anguish of the all to be
Lost forever into your unique ways
In telling blood decisions stay
Keep the light strong for me!
My darkest hour ahead it lays
Remember!
Once it was ours
We have waited forever
We are to blame
For once it was ours
It's a resolution! Our destination shall be ours again
It's a resolution! And it's coming our way...
Remember!
All that you see
Could ever feel
Once it was final
Once it was all...
Remember!
Once it was ours
We have waited forever
We are to blame
For once it was ours
Remember - We are living our lost days
Once it was ours!

[Instrumental]

how we became Fire?
slaves to the smaller Desire
of ignoring wrong and right
when we could have been water
the shape of all things
the end of all things
burning with you
at once the grace
and the curse
how we became Fire?
when we could have been earth
the ground you sleep,rest in
when we could have been air
follow you everywhere
burning with you
at once the grace
and the curse
how we became Fire ?
slaves to the greater Desire
of enlighten you and I
of saving you and I

Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head [1rst verse]
Mr. Crowley, did you talk with the dead
Your life style to me seemed so tragic
With the thrill of it all
You fooled all the people with magic
You waited on Satan's call
Mr. Charming, did you think you were pure [2nd verse]
Mr. Alarming, in nocturnal rapport
Uncovering things that were sacred manifest on this Earth
Conceived in the eye of a secret
And they scattered the afterbirth
[solo]
Mr. Crowley, won't you ride my white horse [3rd verse]
Mr. Crowley, it's symbolic of course
Approaching a time that is classic
I hear maidens call
Approaching a time that is drastic
Standing with their backs to the wall
Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head [bridge]
Mr. Crowley, did you talk with the dead
[solo]
Was it polemically sent [4rth verse]
l wanna know what you meant
I wanna know
I wanna know what you meant
Mr. Crowley

Instrumental

The eternal stimulator
Of things that never come
I am the eternal spectator
The eternal ruminator
Of things better left alone
Watching over you
Sometimes inside of you
The eternal dictator
Og your perpetual distraction
The eternal collector
Of things that were never done
The eternal agitator
Of a war you never fought
The eternal demonstartor
Until you prove me wrong
Watching over you
Sometimes inside of you
Watching over you

Instrumental

I am only real at places I can not be
My right hand rebels and chops off the left
(the) hairy ape walks into stage
he tries to stay erect
the one who never slept
in order to be perfect
the arrogance of their hands
the joy of the regret
soulsick - good at things I never did
soulsick but skindeep, tense, frantic but relieved
soulsick but skindeep, tense, frantic but believed
I am only real at places I can not be
Dead liquid vigilant
Implanted into my sleep
The one who never slept
The one who stays erect
The one who is profound
The one I do reject
soulsick but skindeep, tense, frantic but relieved
soulsick but skindeep, tense, frantic but believed
soulsick - good at things I never did
I am only real at places I can not be
Soulsick but skindeep
I'm not real, just believed in
Soulsick but skindeep