Mon c?ur ma mie mon ame Mon ciel mon feu ma flamme Mon puits ma source mon val Mon miel mon baume mon Graal Mon ble mon or ma terre Mon soc mon roc ma
And he knows that the memory Is a falsehood Born of the batterings of the present Merely a chimera of what should have been A balm for the litany of
Mario Claudio ? Jose Antonio Sabrosa Seria a noite transida, / Seria um grito na rua, / Seria a porta da vida / Fechada ao rasto da lua. / Seria a chaga
skordegang faller regent, i hogmod kront Den vredgade jordens fauna stortar dess narr, smyckad i guld Varde blod, varde eld, varde dod En sista litania
For insight into the spiritworld I paint this mirror black In order to enhance my vision, travel to the beyond and back Slightly intoxicated, numbing
[Words taken from "Revolte" Charles Baudelaire.] O toi, le plus savant et le plus beau des Anges, Dieu trahi par le sort et prive de louanges, O Prince
Once I was a mortal man Now I traverse the realms beyond The material plane is but a crossroads The epicenter of a temporal abyss. Anchored by the webs
[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music: Peter Wiwczarek] Every now and then we all visit a world of hurt - the only real difference is how long we have to and
[Lyrics & Music: Peter Wiwczarek] Created by Humanity ...against Humanity. Cold crowling Death Crushing mighty roar Deadly touch of fire Merciless
[Lyrics & Music: Peter Wiwczarek] You run You cry You kill You burn You slay - destroy !!! You throw the flames and bolts Just Forwards !!! Forwards
[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music: Peter Wiwczarek] Hateful as it may be percieved, "Litany" can be different things for different people. Choose your own
[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music: Peter Wiwczarek] I cut myself and still hurt Grey pain still reminds There is no Kingdom, Power, Glory For those who freeze
[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music Peter Wiwczarek] Sometimes believing in some disembodied being can help find the way in the world. A being that constitutes
[Lyrics re/de-construction: Pavel Frelik, Music: Peter Wiwczarek] [It is a loose interpretation/re-working of "Preliminary Invocation" from Solomon'
a deception, a word can also be an act of creation and the careful repetition may bring into being new modes of existence. This is my litany Against
[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music: Peter Wiwczarek] A scarab beetle which toils through its phases From an egg through a larva to the protector of the dawning
[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music: Peter Wiwczarek] There have never been gods and devils, but there were people who were turned into them by others and
[Lyrics: Pavel Wasilewski, Music: Peter Wiwczarek] Warriors with hate inflict destruction Comes true the final prediction Still alive corpses lie in