Plot
Max is shocked to learn from his colleague that his younger brother has killed the local mob boss's wife. Out of respect, he gives Max two days to find his brother before he makes good on his contract to kill him. Max seeks out his brother hiding out in a sleazy motel and begins to uncover what really happened to the mob bosses wife, an affair that ended in her murder.
Someone Somewhere Is Paying For All This
Someone Somewhere Is Paying For This
Plot
Darryl Levy. He is your average Jew. He likes his bagels with lox and his women overbearing. He is what most people would call a Super Jew, but there is one thing that sets him apart: He's black! He has all the physical attributes of a black guy but all the personality traits of a Jew. When his biological family come back into his life, he is forced to decide between who he is on the outside and who he is on the inside.
Plot
Awash in the noise of memory and morphine, Darwin King is unable to project himself into a future that is increasingly finite. Now with the funding for his movie collapsed along with the rest of the economy, all that is left to do is reflect on the life and project he'll never complete.
Keywords: dying, film-director, film-in-film, filmmaker, filmmaking, funding, funding-cut, gay, gay-interest, gay-lead-character
Plot
Robbie & Seth reunite and go to their favorite pizza place. Unknown to Robbie, Seth plans to rob it. When Kathy & Steve show up, Steve has the same plan in mind. Later Robbie & Kathy collaborate to find a way out of the situation they were coned into. With the police just outside ready to bust in, Steve & Seth must decide: Let the others go to find their own way out OR does everyone get busted? Opposing decisions lead Seth to take drastic steps in order to redeem himself in the eyes of his friend, Robbie.
When love and friendship gets in the way of a good robbery.
They Thought They Were Alone...
Plot
Gina and Seth became pen pals 13 years ago in a class assignment. Gina lives in Boston now and finds out Seth will be in town for a toy conference she is going to cover for her paper. They both had sent pictures of their best friends, Ellen and Matt to each other instead. Now Gina and Seth force their best friends to meet as them. Unfortunately for them both, Ellen and Matt start to fall for each other. About half-way through, the real Seth figures out that the girl reporter he has been talking to is really Gina. In the end, Gina finds out the truth and they finally kiss.
Keywords: best-friend, boston-massachusetts, christmas, city-name-in-title, computer-dating, e-mail, friend, holiday-in-title, kiss, letter
They fell in love...then they met.
Gina: I'll see you under the moon
Seth: It has to be me. It has to be me because for me, it has to be you.
Plot
By sixth grade, Alexander has been alienated and outcast from his classmates. He and his friend Maggie help each other cope, but when another friend buckles under the pressure and brings a gun to school, their world will never be the same again.
Fear. Humiliation. Betrayal. The Sixth Grade.
There's a last time for everything.
[first lines]::Doctor: I didn't start treating him until well after his initial contact with the virus. First case on record. Poor guy, should already be dead. And all I can do is give him something to keep his energy up, but does nothing to inhibit the illness. And I had hoped he'd hang on long enough so I could name the disease after me.
Medical Student: Doctor, what's happening now?::Doctor: That's a psychic healer dispelling evil spirits - part of his HMO.
Psychiatrist: Experienced properly, death can be like a good sneeze.
Joyce: What's with you?::Joe: I'm dying, actually.::Joyce: On my couch?
Joe: I was looking at her out of the corner of my eye, and she's staring right at me, which is kind of a surprise to me. And then she says, do you want to make eye babies? And I said, what's that? And she said, it's when you look at someone real close, and you can see your tiny little self in there eyes, and they can see their tiny little self in your eyes. That's eye babies. And so we made them the whole way there.
[last lines]::Joe: My chest opened up, and some great pain of void was suddenly known, and filled at the same time. It was the only pure moment I've ever known.
Seth (Hebrew: שֵׁת, Standard Šet, Tiberian Šēṯ; Arabic: شيث Shith or Shiyth; "Placed; appointed"), in Judaism, Christianity and Islam, he was the third son of Adam and Eve and brother of Cain and Abel, who were the only other of their children mentioned by name. According to Genesis 4:25, Seth was born after the slaying of Abel by Cain, and Eve believed God had appointed him as a replacement for Abel.
According to Genesis, Seth was born when Adam was 130 years old "a son in his likeness and image." The genealogy is repeated at 1 Chronicles 1:1-3. Genesis 5:4-5 states that Adam fathered "sons and daughters" before his death, aged 930 years. In Genesis 4:25, there is a folk etymology for Seth's name, which derives it from the Hebrew word for "plant" as in "plant a seed" (syt). Eve says, "God has planted another seed, under/replacing Abel's". Seth lived to the age of 912.
Rashi (Rabbi Shlomo Yitzhaqi) refers to Seth as the ancestor of Noah and hence the father of all mankind, all other humans having perished in the Great Flood.
Jane Roberts (May 8, 1929 – September 5, 1984) was an American author, poet, psychic and spirit medium, who said she had "channeled" a personality she called "Seth". Her publication of the Seth texts, known as the "Seth Material", established her as one of the preeminent figures in the world of paranormal phenomena. The Yale University Library Manuscripts and Archives maintains a collection entitled Jane Roberts Papers (MS 1090), which documents the career and personal life of Jane Roberts, including journals, poetry, correspondence, audio and video recordings and other materials donated after her death by Roberts' husband and other individuals and organizations.
Roberts was born in Saratoga Springs, New York. After attending public schools, she attended Skidmore College.
She wrote in a variety of genres: poetry, short stories, children’s literature, nonfiction, science fiction and fantasy and novels. When she was in her 30s, she and her husband began to record what she said were messages from a personality named "Seth", and she wrote several books about the experience.
Seth Adam Meyers (born December 28, 1973) is an American actor and comedian. He currently serves as head writer for Saturday Night Live and hosts its news parody segment Weekend Update.
Meyers was born in Evanston, Illinois, the son of Hilary Claire (née Olson), a middle school French teacher, and Laurence Meyers, Jr. He attended Manchester High School West in Manchester, New Hampshire. He went on to graduate from Northwestern University in Evanston, Illinois, where he was a member of the fraternity Phi Gamma Delta. Meyers is the older brother of Josh Meyers, who was best known as a cast member of MADtv.
Before SNL, Meyers got his improv comedy start as a member of the Northwestern University improv sketch group Mee-Ow, created by Paul Warshauer and Josh Lazar. He continued his career at ImprovOlympic with the group Preponderate as well as overseas as a cast member of Boom Chicago, an English language improv troupe based in Amsterdam, where his brother was also a cast member.
Meyers appeared with Brendan Fraser and Anita Briem in the 2008 3D film Journey to the Center of the Earth. He also makes a cameo in the 2008 film Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist as a drunk man who mistakes the main character's Yugo for a taxi. Meyers is currently writing and will star in a movie called Key Party. He also starred in the 2004 comedy See This Movie with John Cho. In July 2008, Meyers directed the web series The Line on Crackle. Meyers has hosted the Webby Awards twice, in 2008 and 2009. In 2009, Meyers hosted the Microsoft Company Meeting at Safeco Field in Seattle, WA. Meyers hosted the 2010 and 2011 ESPY Awards on ESPN. In 2011, Seth Meyers was the keynote speaker at the White House Correspondents Association Dinner on April 30; during his introductory remarks, he made a joke about Osama bin Laden's actions while in hiding, unaware that US intelligence had found bin Laden and he would be dead within hours.
Seth Woobury MacFarlane (born October 26, 1973) is an American actor, voice actor, animator, screenwriter, comedian, producer, director and singer. He created the animated sitcom Family Guy and co-created American Dad! and The Cleveland Show, for which he also voices many of the shows' various characters.
A native of Kent, Connecticut, MacFarlane is a graduate of the Rhode Island School of Design, where he studied animation, earning a Bachelor of Fine Arts degree. He was an animator and writer for Hanna-Barbera for several television shows, including Johnny Bravo, Cow and Chicken, Dexter's Laboratory and I Am Weasel, before creating his own series for 20th Century Fox entitled Family Guy in 1999. MacFarlane went on to co-create American Dad! in 2005, and The Cleveland Show in 2009 for Fox. He also went on to serve as executive producer on the Fox sitcom The Winner.
As an actor, he has made guest appearances on shows such as Gilmore Girls, The War at Home and FlashForward. MacFarlane's interest in science fiction and fantasy has led to cameo and guest appearances on Star Trek: Enterprise and voicing the character of Johann Kraus in Guillermo del Toro's Hellboy II: The Golden Army. In 2008, he created his own YouTube series entitled Seth MacFarlane's Cavalcade of Cartoon Comedy. As a singer, MacFarlane has performed at several venues, including Carnegie Hall and the Royal Albert Hall.
Graham William Walker, known by his stage name Graham Norton, (born 4 April 1963) is an Irish actor, comedian, television presenter and columnist. He is the host of comedy chat programme The Graham Norton Show on BBC One in the UK and BBC America in the US. Hot Press has described him as "the 21st century's answer to Terry Wogan", with both men sharing an Irish background and the common link of being a BBC Radio 2 presenter and the BBC television commentator of the Eurovision Song Contest. Norton has won the BAFTA TV Award for Best Entertainment Performance on five occassions.
Norton was born in Clondalkin, a suburb of Dublin, but grew up in Bandon, County Cork, Ireland to a Protestant family. He was educated at Bandon Grammar School, in County Cork and then University College Cork but did not complete his studies.
In 1992 his stand-up comedy drag act in the Edinburgh Festival Fringe as a tea-towel clad Mother Teresa of Calcutta made the press when Scottish Television's religious affairs department mistakenly thought he represented the real Mother Teresa.
"...invaded by hordes of scummy, race-mixing traitors and Red-led Marxist
mongrels demanding human rights for subhumans. Yes, once again, we see
amassed the underground army of social malcontents, racial throwbacks, and
genetically-botched black boneheads--this army of ghetto guerrillas and
street-razor savages that has turned our cities into jungles and our schools
into battlefields. Now this army of the ignorant, the shiftless, the criminal
and the irresponsible, after receiving billions upon billions of dollars in
federal aid, for everything from free food to free abortions, they now come to
Washington, D.C. to demand a national holiday for this doubly-degenerate, Jew-
led, Red jungle bunny responsible for their freedom to lope their way through
life at the white man's expense. Martin Luther King, a mm mm mm mm, Communist
Jew, a member of no less than 62 Communist Party front groups, a black man who
lusted after white women, who embraced the teachings of a half-pint Hindu, and
a Christ-hating Jew. This criminal Communist coon, they want a national
holiday for him? Ridiculous."
Bit me
Bit me 'cause he thought I was black
Bit me, musta thought I was black
Looks like a rat, looks like a rat
Seth is just a racist dog
I don't know why he's so mean
I don't know why she's so screwed-up ??
I don't know why he's so mean
I don't know why she's so screwed-up ??
Bit me 'cause he thought I was black
Bit me, musta thought I was black
Blast me in the shack, then he sent off his dog
Seth is just a racist dog
I don't know why he's so mean
I don't know why she's so screwed-up ??
I don't know why he's so mean
I don't know why she's so screwed ??
I don't know why he's so mean
" Quand l'trange envahit
Et Dforme mes visions€.
Quand le rideau noir s'abat
Et plonge l'univers dans
Le cauchemar sans fin€.
Oh ! Son Feu m'attire et m'envote ! "
Walk on Fire with Me !
" Sa folie me guette et me ronge !
Suis-je celle qui traverse
Les sphres de la spiritualit
Sans jamais rejoindre les Normes
De la triste morale humaine ?
Oh ! Son Feu m'entrane et m'lve ! "
Walk on fire with Me!
" J'ai le Visage de la Luxure,
Je me dlecte avec perversion
Du feu qui consume tes yeux.
Tu savoures la souffrance qui me dvore
Tel une Offrande Mortellement Orgasmique.
Oh ! Ton Feu me brle et me transcende ! "
Walk on Fire with Me !
Chaque nuit ,Quand la ville se meurt,
Tu t'offres moi sans rsistance.
Moi qui sait tout de toi,
Moi qui voit par tes yeux, pntre ta chair,
Et vole tes derniers soupirs d'innocence.
Oh ! Par le Feu, Mon pouvoir sera ! "
Walk on fire with me!
Il est donc temps que le Spectacle Final
Enlve Ta Charnelle Enveloppe
Le don de jouir sensiblement.
Accepte cette unique bague, mon Ange !
Et Viens rejoindre le monde Rouge Sang !
(Dsormais) Tu Marches sur le Feu avec Moi !
Lyrics : Vicomte Vampyr Arkames
Lost in this obscure forest,
Just lighted by the silver moon,
I heard the howlings of wolwes,
Then I understood their message.
The war against the wold of living was declared
And will necessarily end with a flood of blood.
Then I descrieb a vision of a new world ?
A different world, a purest world.
Lying in this deepest vast forest,
I was dreaming of a new age,
When my brother wolf calld me,
To take part of their last crusade.
Now wolf are ready to fight,
And their red eyes are full of hate.
The commun run of mankind must tremble,
Cause the end of the world is near.
€and suddenly, they understood
that they were lost€forever lost.
With honor, pride and courage,
The army of the obscure will invade the earth.
With fear, terror and sadness,
The mortals heard the dirges of the wolves.
Life is simply ridiculous,
Life should not be lived.
If you don't belong to the elite,
Your blood will be€
€ spilled€
In the forest of the damned.
Lyrics : Vicomte Vampyr Arkames
These unknown landscapes are,
For us, another battlefield.
The quest of glory and immortality
Set on fire our hearts.
We wil get the stars,
Worship the moon and the ancient gods.
We'll stand for
The symbol of our eternal power.
The road leads us to victory ;
Forever the throne will be ours.
By fire, our enemies hall perish.
By fire, our power shall be€
In her eyes, I read our destiny,
Single, imposing and legendary.
While an eternity, she'll guide us
And keep the flame burning.
Now, the kingdom is conquered,
The earth will know darkness
And in our hands, dwells
The life of humanity.
The road leads us to vitory ;
Forever, the throne will be ours.
While an eternity, I'll guide them
And keep the flame burning
Toi qui ne vit que pour tre,
Une image perdue dans la masse !
Sache que nous sommes dous
Du pouvoir de vie ou de mort et
Que tu n'es rien sauf un pion perdu
Dans la grandeur de notre jeu.
Feel your radiant glory
For the ultimate time
You will be forced to accept
The fire which burns you is the same
To which you should grant respect and life,
Primitive thoughtless human !
Prostitue Toi pour ton Dieu!
Les larmes du Christ sauront
Laver dfinitivement ton Ame!
Tu n'es qu'une bataille inutile
Dans une guerre gagne d'avance.
Je t 'ai vu comprendre et apprendre
L'essence de notre supriorit,
Mais tu n'es qu' " Holy and Weak " ,
Avide de croyance et d'illusion !
And finally you will perish,
By fire and blood,
Unfit for the " Satanik Generation ",
And return to your origin!
From ashes to ashes,
Here is your fate!
Prostitute yourself for your God!
The tears of Christ will surely know
How to wash your Soul!
Lyrics : Vicomte Vampyr Arkames
Entre ciel et terre, j'errais tragiquement
EspÈrant patiemment un geste, un soupir
A la vie, Þ la mort,
Ici ou ailleurs,
Je les ai contemplÈs par milliers
Adorer et chÈrir
L'infÁme.
LÈgion Spirituelle Damnatrice, Eternel sera le Supplice.
Au nom de l'impur,
Ils ont bÁti l'antre du nÈant
OÛ se cÒtoient morale et mensonge
OÛ se mÈlangent sacrÈ et immondices
Afin que l'Èlu (Oh) pÈrisse.
Au venin, je choisis le feu.
A l'Arrogance, (je prÒne) le MÈpris
A la faiblesse, je souhaite la richesse
A l'immanence, j'ordonne la transcendance.
Oh! Je refuse et rejette le pardon,
Comme je maudis leur pacte.
A mort, je les ai marquÈ
Par le feu, par ma flamme
Pour qu'Þ jamais (Oh) ils savourent
L'ultime Ètreinte de la BÉte,
Et- succombent
Aux prÈjudices de la Peste.
(Entre ciel et terre, je domine Èternellement
Attendant patiemment ton dernier soupir)
A la vie, A la mort,
Ici ou Ailleurs
Enfin, Étre Dieu.
Les Flots de l'indcision rveillent en moi
Les fantmes et les tourments de la dpression.
Peuvent-ils enfin disparatre tout jamais et
Laisser place l'immensit du repos spirituel.
Je vacille dans l'abme psychiatrique
Qui m'appelle et d'un unique rle,
Libre les frustrations refoules en moi
Tel une explosion Dvastatrice et Libratrice.
Je veux m'vanouir dans les Sphres de la Spiritualit
Pour jamais connatre et jouir de la quitude Eternelle
Loin d'un monde abandonn dans les griffes d'un Dieu
Qui le mne peu peu vers l'Apocalyptique Fin qu'il mrite.
L'Abme recueille les esprits de ceux qui ont vu
Ce que l'humain aveugl ne peux plus discerner€.
Ce don est l'essence de toute grandeur mais aussi
La Lame qui tranche peu peu mes veines€.
Et qui m'aspire un peu plus vers le royaume des enfers
Vritable et Inluctable dpression meurtrire et perverse€..
Pourrais enfin annihiler les symptmes du dsarroi,
Succomber et me dlecter des plaisirs de l'innocence.
Comme un Soleil perdu dans l'Univers,
J'claire vos Vies, brle vos émes.
Mon clat sera immense et pourtant phmre:
Le Temps sera alors venu de m'teindre en Souffle Sanguinaire.
Ainsi je me cristalliserai en une ‰toile,
Discrte, Pure, comme les plus Belles toiles,
Perdue jamais dans l'Univers
Je rejoindrai alors tous mes Frres.
D'autres porteront alors le Flambeau
Et vos Yeux blouis de nouveau
Pleureront en regardant le Ciel si beau,
Dans lequel luit en moi l'image du Chaos.
La Froide Nuit, alors tombe,
Elle observe dsesprment le Ciel...
Elle ne dsire et n'envie.
Soudainement, elle se tourne vers l'Humanit,
Silencieuse et perdue dans ces Rves,
Elle comprend alors que le Monde devrait changer
...Vers une Nouvelle ˆre.
Les blessures de l'me sont ternelles.
Aucun repos ne sera accord, o pauvres mortels!
Mourir sera ton seul honneur, si avant de partir ,
Tu as su t'offrir l'illustre Vampire.
Dans le DÈsert de mes Nuits,
Le Chaos s'est installÈ,
Immense et Cynique,
EntraÍnant au fond de l'AbÍme
Le Fleuve de mes Sentiments.
Pour la Splendeur du NÈant,
J'ai traversÈ le Miroir
Et me suis laissÈ tomber, Èternellement,
Dans cet Univers sans Fin.
De la Morte Lune aux Flammes des tÈnÕbres,
Ma Chute sera...
Et quand mon heure sera venue,
Je disparaÍtrai afin de rÈapparaÍtre... Encore.
Dans le DÈsert de tes Nuits,
Le Serpent a pris place.
RÉve et RÈalitÈ ne font plus qu'un
Et le Poison qui coule dans tes Veines
T'ouvre les Portes de l'Au-DelÞ...
La magie de ses Yeux
T'enivre des Visions les plus SecrÕtes,
Celles que l'on ne voit qu'une seule fois.
Le Voyage se termine bientÒt,
Il reste cette RiviÕre a franchir
Et les Parfums de l'ÈternitÈ t'y mÕneront.
Chavirer dans les Mers de Sang,
Plonger dans l'Infini de l'Espace,
BrØler tragiquement jusqu'au TrÈpas;
Idole de mes insomnies, obsession de mes nuits,
Un silence glacial se propage en cette antre
OÛ la lune jouissive prend possession du dÈsir.
ObscuritÈ, tombeau des apparences, dÈtruit les masques de chair,
Fait rÈgner Satan, Lucifer et les Lueurs Sanguinaires.
Que sorte du caveau des Immortels
L'esprit de l'homme dÈmoniaque.
Que la chaleur de son mÈpris embrase l'humanitÈ,
Quel ne soit plus que cendre,
Sur laquelle il soufflera pour que jamais ne ressuscitent faiblesse et stupiditÈ,.Mais des Ámes InvulnÈrables, comme sorties
de l'Enfer, donneront la mort Þ son corps.
Pour que se rÈpande le sang purificateur qui fait renaÍtre des esprits
Dont les idÈes font grandir le monde.
Vampire troublant, prend mon corps pour cercueil.
Et rÈalise ton rÉve funÕbre, mettre l'humanitÈ Þ tes pieds.
Que l'humilitÈ la rende humble
Et que la souffrance lui apporte une plus grande maturitÈ.
La lumiÕre de ton regard les guidera
Vers un destin plus tragique mais non moins pathÈtique.
Lyrics : Vicomte Vampyr Arkames
Suis-je le fils prodige de Lucifer
Celui qui assassine le dernier espoir
Celui qui mÈprise le souffle humain
Celui qui symbolise le testament terrestre.
De l'ascension Þ la consÈcration,
Serai-je le bras droit de l'ange cÈleste
Serai-je les larmes et l'ultime soupir
Serai-je haÎ tel-l'aigle du mal.
In Nomine Seth, our time'll come
In Nomine Seth, revenge'll come like a rain
In Nomine Seth, you'll read between the lies
In Nomine Seth, your life'll get a new sens-
Les blessures de l'Áme ont meurtri
les derniers lambeaux du Christ
m'ont traÍnÈ lÞ oÛ plus rien ne vit
LÞ oÛ la mort devient miracle.
C'est la lame libÈratrice qui m'a conduit
L'Ambition de cet Empereur sera ton plus grand Honneur.
La Dmesure de ce dieu te conduira vers d'autres Cieux.
Le Courage de ce Guerrier te fera oublier qui tu es.
La Draison de ce Gnie sera une Porte ouverte vers l'Infini.
Et cette Humanit dcadente se prosternera
Devant ce Matre de l'au-del
Fidle tu seras, comme Ange du Dmon tu survivras.
Alors viens me rejoindre de l'Autre Cot,
L o tout commence et l o tout prit jamais.
Des Cendres de ce Monde Natra notre Empire,
Symbole de Chaos et Dsolation a venir.
Laisse couler ton Sang, et regarde l'Au-Del.
Laisse couler ton Sang, et dtruit cette Faible Croix.
Par la Haine, la Guerre et Souffrance
Ce Monde perdra sa Foi.
Par la Haine, la Guerre et Souffrance
Ce monde trouvera sa Voie.
Les Blessures de l'Ame sont ‰ternelles,
Aucun repos ne te sera accorde, Pauvre Mortel.
Mourir sera ton seul Honneur, si avant de partir
Tu as su t'offrir l'Illustre Vampire.
Ma Mort est ici mais ma Vie est Ailleurs,
Vtu de Noir, je porte le Deuil de l'Humanit.
Matre incontest de leurs futiles peurs,
Mes Fidles Guerriers sauront venger le Pass.
Haine, Gnratrice de mes Maux,
Essence de mes Dsirs, de mes Conqutes.
Guerre, Dvastatrice de tous ces bas cerveaux,
Mlange les Sangs, libre les Armes de notre Qute.
Souffrance, Amre et fidle compagne au-del des Mots,
Guide les vers L'Abme toutes ces Btes
Qui ne savent pas encore que la Lumire rgne en Matre,
L o l'Obscurit guide tous les Å tres.
Je suis le Testament de l'Humanit
L'Heure n'est plus la piti
De Sang, ces Mots seront crits.
Je suis la Dclaration de Guerre
De Sang, ces Mots auront l'Odeur de l'Enfer.
[instrumental]
Visions of an unknown graveyard,
A supreme and perfect area,
Where every former soul prevails,
When roles turn into an anti-system.
I was cursed during this terrestrial existence,
I am hence praised,
We were cursed during this wordly life,
We are hence worshiped.
When human's father, falling fast,
Leaves it's dwelling to those in greatness deserving.
The mortal sin remains the only covenant
To usurp this eternal place.
I was cursed during this terrestrial existence,
I am hence praised,
We were cursed during this wordly life,
We are hence worshiped.
There, humans' prayers nourish our new spirits,
Murder the spectre of humankind!
May the light flash
From the abject open scar
That appears before my eyes
I've become the Unbearable
The man in God's image.
When man hates man,
When bloodshed
Isn't enough to contain hate.
When decadence is all
And your thousands of lives
Resonnate in me
Like a death hymn
When the spectacle of your acts
Soils the ruins of your moral
When your beliefs are only
The foundations of your requiem,
And when the instigators of holy vice
Come to exult and penetrate
Souls with a liberating,
And cynical sigh...
" I murder the spectre of humankind
So that the light flash at last
From the abject depravity
You hate everything about me
Why do you love me?
Worn out and faded
The weakness starts to show
They’ve created the generation
That we know
Washed up and hated
The system moves to slow
They give us answers
To questions they don’t even know
Thinking to myself
That I have done something wrong
That I have crossed the line
Have you found out this time
I lead you to believe it's only you and me
Do you see it in my eyes?
Lyrics : Fenris Gylve Nagell
Let me be the salt in your wound
The flow of your mind has coagulated
( you're ) wishing somehow to bleed
for the cause that no one will- heed
confidence in illusions
bravery of the garish
honour of the despised
spawned from the cradle of unmight
pathetic distression, path of anger
your insignifiance drowned by respect
currently ( you're ) confident - aging in embarassment
your future ( is ) deleted, bathe in disgrace
confidence in illusions
bravery of the garish
honour of the despised
spawned from the cradle of unmight
Le Sang des AncÉtres me sera versÈ,
Afin de donner Vie Þ un Funeste Futur.
C'est dans l'obscuritÈ que la LumiÕre surgit,
C'est dans la Noirceur que l'Ame subsiste.
Ouvre les Yeux, afin qu'Þ jamais
Sa LumiÕre te mÕne au bout du Chemin.
Ouvre les Yeux, afin qu'Èternellement
Tu puisses lire Þ travers leurs Mensonges.
Il te faudra laisser la Vie derriÕre toi,
Ne croire qu'en toi et qu'en l'Eternel.
Pourquoi se satisfaire de l'EphÈmÕre
Alors que l'immortalitÈ t'est offerte?
Heures perdues, Larmes amers,
S'arreter juste pour contempler
L'Eternel et tant de MystÕres.
Tant de questions sans rÈponse,
Tant de Regards noyÈs dans ces Mers.
Tomber Þ genou et mÈditer
Sur les alÈas d'une Vie qui n'est pas la mienne.
O Pere , O viens reprendre tes Enfants!
Ils t'ont servi, ils t'ont compris.
Il me reste une ÈternitÈ a vivre
Au sein de cette HumanitÈ que je maudis,
Et l'Espace est trop grand pour se contenter
De se laisser porter par leurs Mensonges.
La Vie n'est qu'un RÉve et elle doit le rester.
Nous sommes le Vent glacial qui souffle sur la Plaine,
La Lune Noire qui t'obsÕde et qui t'effraie.
Nous ne sommes qu'un et LÈgion Þ la fois.
Le Feu consumera les tiens ainsi que ton Monde absurde
Car on ne peut empÉcher le Vent qui souffle sur la Plaine.
Guide-nous vers les DÈdales,
Que ta LumiÕre nous mÕne Þ ton Royaume, Þ notre TrÒne.
Que notre Repos soit Eternel,
Que ton RÕgne soit fait sur Terre, comme au Enfers.
O FrÕre, rejoins notre ArmÈe de LÈgion
Pour qu'ensemble, notre Mort, nous la construisions.
O Lucifer, viens Þ tes FidÕles,
C'est toi que nous invoquons.
Seule une Elite sera entendre et comprendre
Les Secrets, les MystÕres, les Blessures de l'Ame,
Pour que jamais plus, son Destin ne soit DÈrisoire,
Pour que jamais plus ne se consume la Flamme.
O PÕre, viens reprendre tes Enfants,
Ils ton servi, ils t'ont compris.
O Lucifer, viens punir ces Mourants,
Lyrics : Vicomte Vampyr Arkames
Ready for a near death-experience-
Spiritual transition
Physical atraction
Conciousness abolition
Sexual perversion
Emotional abstraction
(slow) killing depression
Amphetamine logic
(this is) a monumental dementia
I want you to be the only one
to be down in a hole
to destroy this empty world
or to leave this filthy planet
Darkness is a gift, feel it inside of you
Darkness is a gift, feel me inside of you-
Take it or do it but
Leave this fucking planet !
Take it or do it now !
(feel the devil inside)
Before leaving this fucking planet
Destroy it again and again and again and again
Before escaping this christian world
Destroy it again ! again !
Before leaving- this fucking planet
Destroy it again and again and again and again!
Before burning this holy world
Leave it-now!
Take it or do it but
Leave this fucking planet !
Take it or do it now !
Comme un Soleil perdu dans l'Univers,
J'Èclaire vos Vies, brØle vos ámes.
Mon Èclat sera immense et pourtant ÈphÈmÕre:
Le Temps sera alors venu de m'Èteindre en Souffle Sanguinaire.
Ainsi je me cristalliserai en une ètoile,
DiscrÕte, Pure, comme les plus Belles toiles,
Perdue Þ jamais dans l'Univers
Je rejoindrai alors tous mes FrÕres.
D'autres porteront alors le Flambeau
Et vos Yeux Èblouis de nouveau
Pleureront en regardant le Ciel si beau,
Dans lequel luit en moi l'image du Chaos.
La Froide Nuit, alors tombÈe,
Elle observe dÈsespÈrÈment le Ciel...
Elle ne dÈsire et n'envie.
Soudainement, elle se tourne vers l'HumanitÈ,
Silencieuse et perdue dans ces RÉves,
Elle comprend alors que le Monde devrait changer
...Vers une Nouvelle õre.
Les blessures de l'Áme sont Èternelles.
Aucun repos ne sera accordÈ, o pauvres mortels!
Mourir sera ton seul honneur, si avant de partir ,
Lyrics : Vicomte Vampyr Arkames
J'ai rencontrÈ Dieu
Il me ressemble
Il m'a cÈdÈ sa place
Pour Étre Dieu.
Oh ! Il vous hait
Comme je vous hais
Et ne souhaite
Que votre mort !
(elle dit)
" J'ai convoitÈ Vampyr
Car j'aimais Dieu.
Il m'a voulu sienne
Ou peut-Étre- bien morte-
Je suis damnÈe Þ jamais car
De la transe Þ l'extase,
J'ai cru en la bontÈ divine
Et Dieu ne souhaite- que.. ma-Mort ! "
Renie maintenant et Þ jamais ton Dieu !
Implore celui qui conquit les cieux !
Renie maintenant et Þ jamais ton Dieu !
Implore !
Metall Zerreisst
den Leib Christi !
J'ai -
-rencontrÈ Dieu
Il me ressemble
Il m'a cÈdÈ sa place
Pour Étre Dieu.
Metall Zerreisst
Lyrics : Vicomte Vampyr Arkames
La Lame s'imprÕgne de tout mon Etre,
Le Tourment s'empare des ruines de ma Conscience
Entaille Veine aprÕs Veine,
Que l'on se dÈlecte du Poison Maudit.
LacÕre Encore et Encore
L'ignoble certitude paradisiaque
Qu'en ton Ame siÕge Èternellement
Les SÈvices de l'extrÉme Extase.
Les plaies ouvertes sont notre MÈmoire
Ce qui nous rappelle le Pacte signÈ,
Immense rÕgne de mes DÈraisons spatiales.
Je veux voir le Sang se rÈpandre
Se mÈlanger Þ l'essence de la vie
Et convertir l'Étre humain en PoussiÕre
Afin qu'il se repentisse Þ tout jamais
Et s'oublie dans les constellations de ma DÈmesure.
Le reflet de la Lame Èclaire son Esprit,
Guide l'empire des Sens vers l'extrÉme Jouissance.
Le Sang du Saint est souillÈ Þ jamais
Et les Stigmates de sa Foi sont
LE SYMBOLE UNIVERSEL DE L'ECHEC DE DIEU,
LE MIROIR DE L'EMPRISE DE L'AME.
Sentir en soi
La division de l'esprit et du Corps
En un Schisme d'une tout autre dimension.
Deviner en soi
Le mÈlange du Bien et du Mal
Comme humilier la lumiÕre par cet Ètrange NÈant.
A jamais, l'union sera consommÈe dans le
sang libÈratoire...
Le BlasphÕme est un Devoir,
Majestueux tel un Art.
LacÕre Veine aprÕs Veine,
Entaille encore et encore.
LacÕre Veine aprÕs Veine,
Magique QuiÈtude qui m'envahit,
Me traÍne aux Portes du Repos èternel;
Comme le Calme avant la TempÉte,
Tu masques le Feu qui me dÈvore
Depuis tant d'annÈes, pour tant de SiÕcles.
EmmÕnes-moi lÞ oÛ le brasier illumine le Ciel,
Embrase mon áme comme tu l'as si souvent fait.
Je vois dans tes Yeux, leurs èdifices se consumer
Par tes Flammes, chaque Nuits, un peu plus...
Le passÈ est restÈ gravÈ Þ tout jamais
Et le souvenir du BØcher reste entier.
Notre Vengeance fera ses oeuvres
N'oublie pas : par le Feu, notre pouvoir sera.
L'extase ÈphÈmÕre de cette Drogue ne peut faire totalement oublier
Le Bruit des Armes, l'Odeur du Sang !
Le LevÈ du Soleil sera le Signe
Que les Hordes Noires s'Èlancent
Vers ceux qui n'ont que trop oubliÈ
Le Bruit des Armes, l'Odeur du Sang!
Le Temps de la Revanche est arrivÈ
Et Þ jamais je serais le Funeste Empereur
D'une Obscure ArmÈe, avide de Sang,
Qui fera rÈgner Violence et Terreur,
SymbolisÈ par la Croix et le Serpent.
De Dominations en Dominations
Je dÈchirerai les ámes et les coeurs.
Je verserai le Sang Þ profusion
Afin qu'au fond de leur Malheur,
Ils implorent le Sinistre Empereur,
Qu'il leur accorde une derniÕre faveur.
La Mort, je leur aurais alors interdit
Car la terrible Souffrance subsiste dans la Vie.
Mon Nom sera Þ jamais dans leur esprit gravÈ
Alors que ma Vengeance n'aura qu'Þ peine commencÈe.
L'Aigle du Mal prend son envol
[music: Stavian/Tentu, lyrics: Boeru]
I stay on the sand,
Watching the sea in front of me,
Like a frontier...
My soul runs free
Towards an evil myth of the antiquity.
Seth! A name on the sand!
The time flows
Through my fingers as the sand
When I write
The name that revives the legend...
Seth! A name on the sand...
Suddenly becoming reality...
The Human God
(music and lyrics: Boeru)
I know the unknown,
I can see the unseen.
Am I human god?
What's my identity?
Maybe I loose my mind,
But I never loose my soul.
I'm the one who won't die!
Who am I?
I know the badness,
I can hear their pain.
Am I human god?
What's my identity?
I'm the one who makes war
And I'm the one who makes peace,
I'm the one who they hate.
Who they hate?
You're in hell now,
You're a simply ghost,
You, the human god!
You're in hell.
Lyrics: Vicomte Vampyr Arkames
These unknown landscapes are,
For us, another battlefield.
The quest of glory and immortality
Set on fire our hearts.
We wil get the stars,
Worship the moon and the ancient gods.
We'll stand for
The symbol of our eternal power.
The road leads us to victory;
Forever the throne will be ours.
By fire, our enemies hall perish.
By fire, our power shall be
In her eyes, I read our destiny,
Single, imposing and legendary.
While an eternity, she'll guide us
And keep the flame burning.
Now, the kingdom is conquered,
The earth will know darkness
And in our hands, dwells
The life of humanity.
The road leads us to vitory;
Forever, the throne will be ours.
While an eternity, I'll guide them
Lyrics : Vicomte Vampyr Arkames
Mon pÕre, je vous ai trahi.
J'ai effacÈ de ma mÈmoire,
les dimensions , les limites,
l'envie de vivre.
Mon pÕre, je vous ai haÎ.
J'ai reniÈ l'essentiel,
Ma foi, vos larmes :
Je me suis enfui.
Mon ange, je te dÈsire.
Prend moi la vie.
Donne toi la mort.
Soit celle qui brØle.
Mon ange, je vous dÈsire.
Soit celle qui
Tend Þ devenir
L'HÈroÎne.
(She said)
" Jesus, please, love me
Jesus, please, fuck me "
You wanna be Jesus on Extasy
I am the Acid Christ
(I am) the poison in the land of God
I am the Acid Christ
(I am) the acid in the human blood.
I am the Acid Christ
"Take, eat, t his is my body!"
Peculiar hazes mist your mind over,
Your faith can't control your ravings anymore,
For you killed it, taking the Ostix
At any grab, its resort gradually loathes you
Released from your faith control,
Yet inside you the battle of heaven
Will not change anything
Then from the chasms, your everlasting dwelling, you shall rejoin the fallen angels
Form the uncertainty of your faith
Only remains the gaping mouth of temptation
Die on the tenterhooks, make up your mind
Lured by the Holy Father your life has never been yours
Peculiar hazes shall mist your reason over
As long as the Ostix shall flow out in your veins,
For you I bleed myself: "this is my body, drink my vein!"
And you will get what only the evil can give you
Pretend to master the whole
Worlds and their dimensions.
Will to go through time's rules
And to steal their secrets for ever
Here is my accomplishment
Reduce human being to its true value,
A pathetic tyrant without consciousness,
Who admires the horizon through the filter
Of a sick and useless god
Born from ashes of our civilisation
Here is my accomplishment
At last, i feel calm,
Time reference is lost,
I'm escaping more and more from you,
And disappear in a cosmic coma,
Leaving behind me human absurdity.
Addicted to psychotropik angeldust
I am now reaching the point of no return,
Silence sound weakens me,
Carry me to those who understand and know,
That peace of mind is an ecstasy
Enjoyed by man only in death.
Addicted to psychotropik angeldust
A cosmic and eternal blaze bursts my cell
Linked from skies to organic chasms
I had mistaken creeds and reality
Praised the myths of father, mother and the rebel
That's rot!
Humans go away via erosion
Take it for gospel
Your orator is hence
The new paragon
The molten metal gnaws my torment
Here i am victorious,
Victorious in my insanity,
Over the greatest deceit of all time
In an ultimate effort from which my blazing spirit shoots up
The blade of my cry tears the machivaellian bind
That made me too humanistic
Here i am now wandering in my own death
Tempting you to follow and cut forever
The cord which binds your decaying soul
To be one of those
Who sway between depression and despair
For a life amongst their icons.
To be one who is chosen
A spectator in the theatre of their
Pathetic and pointless existence.
It kills me a little more
With every passing second...
...I sink into unfathomable tedium
I've been waiting for you for ages
You, who realise my splendour
And who know that eternity is insufficient
To celebrate our carnal union.
To be one of those
Who drift between suicide and anxiety
Unjustly suffering their rejection,
Only to be chosen
To ignite the theatre of their
Pathetic and pointless existence,
It heals me a little more
With every passing second...
...They sink into unfathomable Hell.
For an age I have tortured
Those who do not recognise the Excellence
And billions of humans
Reverse all absolute values
Crucify the maddening spirit
Halt the oscillations of time
Terrorise the laws of the universe
On this mortuary throne
I cry the unstoppable annihilation
Of the last scintillate gleams
Which ornamented the immensity of your eyes
Dieu, où es tu?
As tu vu sa souffrance?
Dieu, regarde ses yeux!
Dieu, elle se meurt!
Dieu, qui es tu
Pour infliger cette souffrance?
Dieu, regarde mes yeux!
Dieu, je te tuerai!
With you, marvellous Divine X,
The word disappears forever
Leaving me with the bitter taste
Of a slow, inevitable death
The conclusion to your evolution
Is naught but a pathetic story board
That I do not wish to be part of
I am nothing without you, Divine X
At last, the time has finally come,
For me to depart this human masquerade,
To ascend to foreign skies,
Through portals you will open for me
I take my leave.
Divine X, put their World on fire!
In this deepest night, the moon is watching the world.
Can you feel, the end is near, the end is real.
Time has come to realise...
Time has come for you to close your eyes,
Now, the war is gone, angels are forever gone,
Nevermind the black blod who was falling from the sky...
The end is near, the end becomes real.
Time has come for you to close your eyes,
Time has come to realize...
With the night, life has gone away.
Now war is one, forever.
Nevermind the black blood
Who was falling from the sky.
With the night, angels are gone away.
In this cold world, he used to look at the moon,
He feels the end deep inside.
Time has come to cry, time has come to die.
With the night, life is gone away.
Lost in the obscure forest
Just lighted by the silver moon
I heard the howlings of the wolves
Then I understood their message
The war against the world of living was declared
And will necessarily end with a flood of blood
Then I descried a vision of a new world
A different world, the purest world
Lying in this deepest vast forest
I was dreaming of a new age
When my brother wolf called me
To take part of their last crusade
Now wolves are ready to fight
And their red eyes are full of hate
The common rune of mankind must tremble
Cause the end of the world is near
... And suddenly, they understood
That they were lost... forever lost
With honor, pride and courage,
The arm of obscurity will invade the earth
With fear, terror and sadness,
The mortals head the dirges of the wolves
Life is simply ridiculous
Life should not be lived
If you do not belong to the elite,
Transcendental gathering
Summit of the divine offspring
Ceremony of those ultimate mates
Longing for a desperate fate
Believing in protection
In passion you'll miss salvation
Aware of human's energy
Through affliction we've reached ataraxy
Staring at organized circles
While drinking their vital liquid
With irony we all gaze at each attempt
To revive the long-awaited religious apathy
Believing in protection
In passion you'll miss salvation
Aware of human's energy
Through affliction we've reached ataraxy
Unchained in an intolerable system of thoughts
Poison will gradually take place
While the process of contamination has begun
From the roof of this world I conceive my aversion
Surrounded by the earthly defuncts
Spinning round, they massively push me on
Like vultures at their carrion
To become one of the perpetrators of the extinction
"Enjoy in your last hours
Your mediocre lives, without clearly heeding
The minds soaring upon you"
And this, and I vomit the Damocles' hatred
Amputating the Earth's matricide biped
From the roof of this world, I revel in staring at your unconcern
Spinning round with the earthly defuncts...
I become the perpetrator of extinction
They massively push me on and I speed up the process
I thereby proclaim abortion
Human will drown himself, just released from his mother's placenta
Always more formatted, always more similar
Du toit du monde je me delecte
Tournoyant autours de la charogne
Du bipede matricide
My fingers are thrones
Thorns where the roots clog
Perfectly formless
Clasping a bamboo prison
A sad majesty
In a subatomic red caress
In a calligraphy of skin
Vespers and incense
Howling through our lungs
Like a lascivious meridian
When soft the holy water fell
Except it didn't
A mardi gras of lament
Sixteen hands high
Fifteen coins tall
Sixteen hands high
Fifteen coins tall
For the watchers at the palace
At the tiger mandible banquet
A wreath in the gloaming
Lies like birds swarm
A sad majesty
In a subatomic red caress
In a calligraphy of skin
From their mouths
"o' jerusalem
We remain unuttered"
But their cries
Mote the mountains groaning
And we carry a pallbearer's gloom
No matter which future you'll give
To the h-reign
On the wane or on its rise towards the summit
The die is cast!
No matter the awakening of conscious
Or total abandon
The gangrene has set in
And the sly poison in incurable
"qui de vous e jete la premiere pierre
Sur l'edifice de la conscience humaine?
L'epineux souverain votre sauveur
Et vous l'avez suivi!"
No matter what offerings you'll leave
Imploring at the altars
Sacrifices decimate you,
Making you murderers in the infamy's pay
No matter which god you worship
Cause you'll all be equal in the realm of death
You first have to die
In a wide human genocide
The beast has come from the never to achieve his soulless annihilating work
"come here, come here to be given the sentence of infamy!"
And from its mouth receive the last baptism that will mark the end of our era
Trapped in locked tombs
Confined in translucent borders
Struggling to exist in a human envelope
Will symbiosis ever be an illusion?
Decades of decay
Instrument of hope and fear
Fading fate
Servant of decrepitude
Omnipresence et pourtant impalpable
Telle des nymphes venues du neant
L'immuable clepsydre veille en toute quietude
Sur votre ineluctable senilite
Architect of corporal cracks
Luring them with your skillful crafts
Nowhere and everywhere
Eras decay
Omnipresence et pourtant impalpable
Telle des nymphes venues du neant
L'immuable clepsydre veille en toute quietude
Sur votre ineluctable spiritualite
Living among limpidity
Increasing the gap between
The inner and the outer
It has been so long, waiting for it to come
A thousand times i have snarled your prayers.
To the very end, of a mind so bend
I've spent the years counting the days.
Now at last you came, to impure my veins
I greet you welcome to the feast.
The oath is clear, sworn in godly spheres
My name written out in blood.
Ohh! bastard beast,
Spawned in rebel fields.
Revenge is my sight, racing through the night,
Do you feel me coming?
Bastard beast
I wish to dwell, on a thousand dead
Laying slaughtered in my path.
I can not stop this magic thought
A possession of raging hate.
All i can feel is the vast appeal
The dead root of a human soul.
Possession strikes, with glorious might
It's a blizring sight.
Ohh! bastard beast,
Spawned in rebel fields.
Straight out'a hell, hear me scream and yell,
Now it's time to burn!
Bastard beast
I ride, upon the wings of hell
Infectious thoughts burning my brain.
The bastard beast erects
To bend the hook aimed for your flesh.
The time has come no place to hide
Ancient wrath unleashed in splendour
You beg and plead, you want to heed
But this time it's all for heal
Ohh! bastard beast,
Spawned in rebel fields.
I'm son of a bitch, baptised in devil spit,
Now it's time to pay.
(girls laughing, music volume's turn on)
Girl Speaking: Wow this music is so beat
Brooke Speaking: It's Awesome, oh my god, oh my god oh wait don't look, don't
Look, it's Seth, he's over there
Girl speaking: Ok, Ok, you can handle this , just be cool right?
Brooke Speaking: Yeah, Ok, um
Boy Speaking: Are you girls doin' tonight?
Brooke Speaking: Oh hi
Boy Speaking: My name's Seth