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lunes, 10 de octubre de 2011

Mythos & Music: Arkham (Fra)

Arkham (Fra)         http://www.myspace.com/arkhamfr  

Obscurs et Éternels (1996 demo)



1. Blood is Life
 


2. The Haunter of the Dark
 


3. Live Evil
 


4. Seasons of the Underworld



Promo-Tape 1897 (1997 demo)



1. Interdimensional Spheres
 


2. Dreams in the Witch-House
 


3. The Other Gods



Rehearsal 97 (1997 demo)



1. Dagon



2. Le Témoignage de Randolph Carter



3. L'abomination de Dunwich



4. Outro



5. The Other Gods



1. Dagon

...Et sous le silence d'une lune blafarde, j'ai fermé les yeux sur un étrange horizon...

...I know not why my dreams were so wild that night But ere, the waning and fantastically gibbous moon had risen far above the eastern plain. I was awake in a cold perspiration determinate to sleep no more...

Then suddenly I saw it... I think I went mad then.

The end is near. I hear a noise at the door, as of some immense slippery body lumbering against it. It shall not find me. God, that hand! The window! The window!


2. Le Témoignage de Randolph Carter

La dalle une fois enlevée, une sombre ouverture se révéla, d'où s'échappèrent des gaz et des miasmes si nauséabonds que saisis d'horreur, nous bondîmes en arrière [...]

Dans le silence de cette cité de la mort, blanche et déserte, mon esprit concevait les plus horribles fantaisies, les plus horribles illusions. Tandis que les tombeaux et les monolithes bizarres semblaient s'imprégner d'une personnalité hideuse [...]

Maudites soient ses choses infernales... Légions!... Mon dieu! ... Barrez-vous! Barrez-vous!


3. L'abomination de Dunwich

Nor is it to be thought than man is either the oldest or the last of earth's masters [...]
H.P. Lovecraft -1928-

Yog-Sothoth connaît la porte,
Yog-Sothoth est la porte
Yog-Sothoth est la clé et le gardien de la porte
Passé, présent, futur, tous sont un en Yog-Sothoth

...Negotium perambulans in tenebris...

Wilbur! , ton père vengera ta triste mort,
Les anciens, ton frère et ceux du dehors!
Et, quand sur le haut de la colline,
Les cris de ton frère retentiront.......


5. The Other Gods

''The moon is dark, and the gods dance in the night;
there is terror in the sky, for upon the moon hath sunk an eclipse foretold in no books of men or of earth's gods... There is unknown magic on Hatheg-Kla, for the screams of the frightened gods have turned to laughter, and the slopes of ice shoot up endlessly into the black heavens wither I am plunging...

Hey! Hey! At last! In the dim light I behold the gods of earth!''



Arkham / Nuit Noire (1999 split)



1. Arkham - Interdimensionnal Spheres
 


2. Arkham - Dreams in the Witch-House
 


3. Arkham - The Other Gods
 


4. Nuit Noire - The Castle
 


5. Nuit Noire - La Crypte
 


6. Nuit Noire - Haunting Shadows









Malédiction (2000 demo) 



1. Le Témoignage de Randolph Carter



2. The Haunter of the Dark



3. L'Abomination de Dunwich



4. The Other Gods



5. L'Appel de Cthulhu



6. Night Gaunts



7. Dagon



8. La Pierre Noire


 
2. The Haunter of the Dark

I see things I never knew before
Other worlds and other galaxies
The lightning seems dark,
The darkness seems light...

I have seen the dark universe yawning
Were the black planets roll without aim-
Were they roll in their horror unheeded,
Without knowledge or lustre or name

Sense of distance gone
Far is near and near is far
No light- No glass- That tower- Window!
I am it and it is I...

I see it - coming here - hell wind - titan blue - black wings - Yog-Sothoth save me! (Azathoth have mercy)

Ô! , Palpables ténèbres, infini tombeau où mes pensées s'égarent!
Ô! , Insondables abysses, où le Chaos défait le néant,
Faîtes que mon âme perdue, puisse dans vos secrets jeter un regard
Et fuir par le rêve cette vie qui me ment...
Et toi, stupide aveugle tu me laisses seul!
Pourtant je suis le poète maudit qui chante tes louanges.
Ô, Infâme tragédie déchirant mon linceul!
Mais un jour, Azathoth, le Chaos, ton royaume
S'étendra comme jadis : Folie, Ténèbres et Mort!



5. L'Appel de Cthulhu 
 
''That is not dead wich eternal lie,
and with some strange aeons even death may die.'' A. Al Azred

''...In the elder time chosen men had talked with the entombed Old Ones in dreams, but the great stone city R'lyeh, had sunk beneath the waves, and the deep waters.(...)

... But memory never died, and the city would rise again when the stars were right.
Then came out of the earth the black spirits of earth, mouldy and shadowy, and full of dim rumours pick(ed) up in caverns beneath forgotten sea-bottoms... ''

Ô Cthulhu!

6. Night Gaunts

Out of what crypt they crawl, I cannot tell,
But every night I see the rubbery things,
Black, horned, and slender, with membranous wings,
And tails that bear the bifid barb of hell.
They come in legions on the north wind's swell,
With obscene clutch that titillates and stings,
Snatching me off on monstrous voyagings
To grey worlds hidden deep in nightmare's well.

Over the jagged peaks of Thok they sweep,
Heedless of all the cries I try to make,
And down the nether pits to that foul lake
Were the puffed shoggoths splash in doubtful sleep.
But oh! If only they would make some sound ,
Or wear a face where faces should be found!

H.P. Lovecraft
From Fungi from Yuggoth (XX)


8. La Pierre Noire 

De noires créatures des Temps Anciens, dit on,
Se tiennent encore cachées
En des recoins obscurs et des mondes oubliés,
Et en certaines nuits, des portes s'ouvrent encore, pour libérer
Des formes que l'enfer renfermait.
- J.Geoffrey -

J'ouvris les yeux sur aube encore blanche
Et, toujours le monolithe se dressait,
Haut et silencieux.
Les danseurs ici avaient bondis et hurlés,
Du sang avait coulé au pied de cette pierre,
Sacrifice ignoble, souffrances juvéniles.
Mais nulle marque sombre, nuls caillots de sang!

Rêve maudit, atroce réalité?
Spectres impurs d'époques lointaines.
Ignoble fragment, tu n'es qu'un clef!
Sois maudite, sombre pierre,
Toi aussi, Ô triste lune!

Ils dansent,
Ils dansent autour de la pierre!
Ils dansent,
Ils dansent autour de la pierre noire!



Chapter III, The Madness from the Sea (2004 EP)



1. The Call of Cthulhu
 


2. Nemesis I



3. Dagon



4. Quelque Chose...


2. Nemesis I

Par delà les portes du sommeil gardées par les goules
Après les abîmes de la nuit à la lune blafarde
J'ai vécu des vies sans nombres
J'ai sondé du regard toutes choses
Et je me débat et je crie jusqu'au lever du jour
Poussé à la folie par l'épouvante.

J'ai dérivé sur des océans sans fin
Sous des sinistres cieux aux nuages gris
Que déchiraient les complexes éclairs
Qui résonnaient des cris hystériques
Des gémissements de démons invisibles
Surgissants des eaux verdâtres.

H.P. Lovecraft





4. Quelque Chose... 

Depuis tant d'années j'espérais ce moment
J'ai trop rêvé de cette chose dans ce cercle infernal
Et dans cette maison je l'ai trouvé,
Je sens le vide autour de moi, je deviens le vide!
Au dela des dernières portes de la folie elle m'attend.
Les ténèbres et la lumière, le temps et l'espace
Dans toutes les dimensions, dans les multivers
Le chaos et le néant se sont réunis et je m'avance.

Là où le sombre est plus que le noir
Là où rien est quelque chose
Et le sombre est plus clair que la lumière
Cela fût, cela avait toujours été là.
Car son monde est un monde plus noir que le noir
Et plus sombre que le sombre absolu.

Je ne désire plus que l'oubli.














domingo, 9 de octubre de 2011

Mythos & Music: Altar of Dagon

Altar of Dagon         http://www.myspace.com/altarofdagon
Dagonian Doom Demo (2008 demo)



1.Awaken

2.It's Alive

3.Daughter of the Night

4.Born to Darkness

5.Hell City



Scriptures For This Dead Earth (2010 LP)



1.Paradise Lost

2.Awaken

3.She Who Sleeps

4.Born to Darkness

5.Its Alive

6.Brotherhood of the Blood Moon

7.Hell City

8.Dead Man's Eyes

9.Daughter of the Night

10.Murders in the Dark

11.Alhazred

12.Against the Gods

13.Dagon Lord

14.Plague Called Man

15.Names of the Dead







lunes, 3 de octubre de 2011

Mythos & Music: April Ethereal

April Ethereal                 http://www.myspace.com/aehqcom  

Al Azif (2004 LP)



1. Al Azif



2. The Shadow of Nyarlathotep



3. Behind the Wings of Cthulhu



4. In the Strange High House in the Mist



5. Angel of Light



6. July Afternoon


1. Al Azif

On a sun burned plain
Where the thousand years sand hid the ruins
Of the city of columns where
No man has ever lived
I stand in the middle of the circle of salt
I draw with my crow claw
The name of the ancients
Who are remembered only by the time

In the name of Nyarlathotep
I conjure Yog Sothoth
"The one who lives among shadows"
To show me the way
I tremble seeing how the eye of the moon
Uncovers pale stumps of the ancient city
Like claws of the gigantic corpse
Shining venomous glare of decay

I fall on my face, in the middle of the circle
I twist and twine in pain
Something stitched my bowels
Like oil, was poured into my bones
Heaven was covered by the misty glow
Stinking and cold - unimaginabily evil
"The one who has no name" noticed me
From behind the abyss of time and the angles of space...

I heard the hum of worms
And the flapping of millions of small wings
I know that my time is running out
Becuse "The one who has no name" leads me...
For my name is Abdul Alhazred
And I wrote down the names of unknown creatures
I will be cursed by nations and gods
As long as the human race thinks that it rules the world... 






2. The Shadow of Nyarlathotep

He is beside skulked not hidden
He looks and listens for the omen of the right time
To open the gates for them...
He is not a guard of the gate
He is a silver key
Time and space are his poisoned arms
He is the essence of the old gods
Everything and one - Nyarlathotep

In wisdom and madness of the ancient Arab
His true name is buried
And christened by the blood of millions unknown races
It is a stigma of evil in the ocean of the Universe
I got to know his mystery
Living messenger of gods
Who can see with our eyes
Dreams our dreams
Breathes the same air...

He became a human assuming the form strange to his nature

Stepped down among humans
He is everyone and he is in everyone
Close is the time
When the human hands
Will uncover twisted, sparrow-hawkâ's claws
And at night, in the mist tangled by the poisoned wind
He will find the gates older than the human race
Behind which, the tangles of Azathoth twist...

...he departs to his branch
The black emperor of not extinguished flames
In the smoke of incense, among the whispers of priests
The stigma of his name will remain marked
Pronouncing his blasphemous name
You make him present
Beware, beware, then he will see you

Only the engravings tainted by his shadow remained
In the ruins of forgotten cities
Hidden in the desert sands
And in the abysses of the deepest oceans
The frosty Kadath called him
Out there, he awaits the time
When the Earth will be young again



3. Behind the Wings of Cthulhu

Through the night howl in the sky
Through the hoof-beats of thunders
In the cry of the unborn child
In the shadow of the past
Beyond the thin line of the horizon
Beyond the most daring visions of poets

The myth that reached the verges of everything was born

Ate the gods and cast the shadow over the universe
And in its shade was born again
Being absent, it wanders among us
Dwells in every atom of the world
Deludes minds and souls
Of the sensitive creatures that call themselves
Its chosen ones

Now, it is a source of knowledge for us
Showing us the way we will walk on
Pointing the goals we want to achieve
In the shadow of its membrane wings
As long as the abysses of the ocean
and curved spaces of the universe
Remain undiscovered mystery
So long as he remains the first god in the pantheon
Forever

When you will see a phantom shadow
In the night sky beware
Even if it is only a dream
You will recognize him seeing his washed away, full of tentacles face
And the pair of membrane wings
Which will tuck in the night and the world and you
It will be the time of the awakening
Of the great Cthulhu



4. In the Strange High House in the Mist

I got through the wood with difficulty and I climbed the steep peak to reach this place. On a loft of The Strange, High House in the Mist I found the fragments of many books. Rotten pages that turned yellow and time also didn't spare its breath. In the candlelight I turned half faded pages full of strange signs and words in a language bearing no resemblance to any of human ones. It was early when I began to watch the signs but when I opened the window to feel the sea-breeze I saw darkness and a winking eye of the full moon. It's time to go. I thought, when suddenly my eyes spotted a rotten page on the floor. It was as if older than the rest, filled with writing in even more unearthly language. A few sketches were there too. They looked at me in a strange way. Like bugs. Having grabbed that page from the century old dust, I looked at it carefully and I understood every word. Maybe because the air became heavier. I've seen those signs before although in my dizziness it seemed it was a million years ago. I fell on my knees, staring blankly at the yellow-gray, stiff page. I saw peaks covered by snow, the whole mountain massif topped with Cyclop like buildings, flying creatures with membrane wings and shoggoths emerging from festering seas. Spires of unfamiliar cities, strange trees and conscious plants. I saw all of that disappearing in depths of the ocean. Being on the verge of madness, I turned the pile of the old pages like a sleepwalker. What was before? What was after? The first ray of sunlight got through the open window. It hit and restored my consciousness. It was just a moment, but long enough to abandon that side, to escape far, far away from that madness and never to return again. Many times I described The Strange, High House in the Mist to the local old men, but they all claimed that it doesn't exist. Only the one with one eye whispered to my ear that on that difficult of access mountain-side, on a feast-day, unfamiliar sounds can be heard, strange brightness can be seen in the sky. And his ancestor is thought to mention something about the strange, high house in the mist.

 

sábado, 12 de febrero de 2011

Mythos & Music: Aklo

Aklo   http://www.myspace.com/aklomusic
Beyond Madness (2005 LP)


1 Intro

2 Lurking Fear

3 Rue D´Auseil

4 Brain Cylinder

5 Swamp Cult

6 Exham Priory

7 Tillinghast´s Notebook

8 Yuggoth

9 Red Hook Alley

10 Nyarlathotep

11 R´lyeh





Unnamable (2006 LP)


1 The Dee Translation

2 Antarctica

3 Asenath

4 Eryx

5 The Tomb

6 Yith

7 Alhazred´s Hymn

8 Captain Marsh

9 Shadows Of Time

10 Eulogy For Humanity



Titan Blur (2007? LP)


1Starry Wisdom
2Witch House
3Leng
4Mi-go surgery
5Festival
6Near Algol
7 Nameless City
8Pickman's Studio
9Silver Key
10Azathoth



 Sensitive Document (2008 LP)


1 Alternative Science

2 Aether Experiment

3 Ahmet Nyarlathotep PhD

4 Corporate Ritual

5 Non-Euclidean Theory

6 Prototype

7 Volunteer Test Subject

8 Leng Facility

9 Zero Day

10 Return On Investment