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Sopor aeternus dendiğinde yalnızca tek bir isim gelir bilenin aklına anna varney...Kendisi ne idüğü belirsiz bir cinseyete sahip olan bu şirin insan şarkıların söz,müzik her bir şeyini kendi yapmaktadır...Tek kişilik ordu denebilir bi nevi...Yazıyor,besteliyor,söylüyor,alet edevatı çalıyor ne diim daha:D

 

-Bazı Albümleri-

1993

1995 todeswunsch

1995 ehieh ascher ehieh

1997 the inexperienced spiral traveller

1997 voyager-the jugglers of jusa

1999 ich töte mich jedesmal aufs neue

1999 Dead lovers sarabande face one

1999 Dead lovers sarabande face two

2000 Songs from the inverted womb

2003 Es reiten die toten so schnell

 

-Bir Kaç Şarkı Sözü-

Albüm:Sopor Aeternus (1993)

Birth - Fiendish Figuration

 

Exposed with hands as empty

as the opposite space,

crawling we move

to where the final station lies,

to whom is the debt

that we are forced to pay...?

Real forces dare to appear only

when we turn away,

truth reveals itself

Reveal yourself!

A face ordained to hypocrites,

we know the masks,

their artificial smiles,

"Mind's black eyes should break the lies!"

Distorted pictures are all

transparent to us,

phantasmagoria... such a useful weapon,

ineffectual against us, enemies,

with the knowledge of truth...

...truth makes me sick,

what a wretched play!

 

Paralyezed by flesh and bones,

condemned to vegetate,

condemned to stay alone

 

Helplessy we are escaping,

we're dinging to..

. stranded ashore,

"Oh, beloved infamous side!"

Our distress in perfections,

trials and tribulation,

preferring our pain,

we'll stay and die...

 

 

2. Tanz Der Grausamkeit

 

Tongue of silence, lick my lips,

steal my thoughts, steal my pride.

My soul lies offered as I'm waiting,

intoxicate me when you step inside...

Hold my hands, my hands are trembling,

your charming beauty takes my breath,

fragrant perfumes veil my senses,

hold my hands sweet tormentress.

Out of darkness we call came from,

flight from darkness is in vain,

I am the banquet, I am delicious.

Into darkness we'll fall back again.

Meister des Mordes, nimm meine Augen,

an diesem Ort kann ich nicht sein.

Strecke mich nieder, zerschlage mein Haupt,

Meister des Mordes, schenke mir den Tod...

Meister des Mordes, erhære mein Flehen,

beende die Leiden, nimm den Schmerz von mir.

–ffne die Tore, es ist fìr mich Zeit.

Meister des Mordes, dieser Tanz ist Grausamkeit...

Meister des Mordes, nimm meine Augen,

gefangen im Fleische, erb¤rmlich und alt.

Fìhre mich fort in die Dunkelheit,

Vater meiner Seele, dieser Tanz iest Grausamkeit.

Vater meiner Seele, reiŸ mich in den Tod...

...Es tut mir leid.

 

 

3. Time Stand Still

 

That little mountain raises (silently)

while other dissolve into a plain

time redefines itself (irrationally)

and falls in sadness grain by grain...

 

"Time heals all the wounds"

The two-tongued echo seems to say

but nothing, nothing changes

still pain remains, won't pass away.

 

I went weak, as I grew old

and time itself has made me slow

and as I close my hand in darkness

a thousand seasons come and go...

 

Mighty enought to cover all

and also cruel enough to reveal

but the wounds and scars I carry

neither force nor kiss can heal...

 

No, Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing

spitefully turns away and laughts

leaves you half-broken and defiance

is only added another scar...

 

Call it "blind" how I am writhing

counting hours, centuries

the pain it grows and glows in tides

unable to vanish, unwilling to cease...

 

No, Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing

pushes 'till we're diping into different flesh

time heals nothing, nothing, nothing

just a polarity of inner flames...

 

Time's finger claw, I'm losing hold

there is no hope for me on earth

Time either still or maybe rushing

in any case it will turn out worse...

 

Time is fleeting, Time stands still

it stops for no-one, and we're trapped within

thought I may dream of the Light

I am falling back into the left-hand side...

 

How I wish that I was dead

and rest in final peace

but even the Luxury of Death

can't cure the wounds Time cannot heal...

 

 

4. Do You Know My Name?

 

I shattered all the mirrors

fearfully hoping

that they won't be able to remember

my face.

Darkest of all lights

most greedy to embrace

surrounded by demons

and breathing in life...

 

"I don't want to be

a perverted temple of my Lord...

thought His hand I am

I have forgotten how to bear or understand His word..."

 

Between the tides the time seems endlessly

the force of habit or whatever

pulled me back into a well-known pain.

What uses the knowledge of my progression

when the old world is gone

without a new in sight, with my new found life

I am homeless again...

 

"I don't want to be

a perverted temple of my Lord...

thought His hand I am

I have forgotten how to bear or understand His word..."

 

I am falling down

back to the lowest spheres... Do you know my name?

Did you answer

I just cannot hear...

album: "Todeswunsch" (1995)

Flesh Crucifix

 

Mors voluntaria

venerabilis es dea

me suaviari cum labris frigorum

tu obscurissima omnes deorum...

 

 

2. Die Bruderschaft Des Schmerzes

 

By a route obscure and lonely, haunted by ill angels only,

where an Eidolon named "Night", on a black throne

reigns upright,

I have reached these lands but newly, from an

ultimate dim Thule.

from a wild weird clime that lieth, sublime,

out of space, out of time.

Bottomless wales and boundless floods, and chasms

and caves, and titan woods, with forms that no

man can discover for the tears that drip all over,

Mountains topling evermore into seas

without a shore

seas that restlessly aspire, surging into

skies of fire.

Lakes that endlessly outspread their lone waters,

lone and dead.

Their still waters, still and chilly with the snows

of the lolling lilly.

 

By the lakes that thus outspread their lone water,

lone and dead.

Their sad waters, sad and chilly with the snows of the

lolling lilly, by the mountains, near the river

murmuring slowly, murmuring ever -

by the grey woods, by the swamp where the toad

and the newt encamp,

by the dismal tarns and pools where dwell

the Ghouls, by each spot that most unholy,

in each nook most melancholy,

there the traveller meets, aghast, sheeted

memories of the past,

shrouded forms that start and sigh as they pass

the wanderer by, white-robed forms of friends

long given, in agony, to Earth and Heaven.

For the heart whose woes are legion this is peaceful,

soothing region, for the spirit that walks

in shadows this is, oh, this is Eldorado!

Bid the traveller, travelling through it, may not

dare not opening view it

never its mysteries are exposed to the weak

human eye unclosed,

so will its King who hath forbid the uplifting

of the frigid lid, and thus the sad soul

that here passes beholds it but through

darkened glasses.

By a route obscure and lonely, haunted by

ill angels only, where an Eidolon, named

"Night", on a black throne reigns

upright, I have wandered home but newly

from an ultimate dim Thule.

Dreamland...

 

 

3. Shadowsphere

 

This is a sad day here in the world of shades

but even pain has its own beauty

even pain can perform a lovely face.

Blinding stream, double-edged,

in an extra-terrestrial gloom,

beautiful creation of steel

grown in my barren womb...

They way into the light will separate me from my flesh,

myriads in their birth-giving red

swimming forcefully through-out space.

This darkest space is wide

and the mountain is still so high,

fly up my black little eyes

and cross the frontiers that dare to define my life...

No space too vast and surely no place too far,

the groping sister feels that her eyes

must be somewhere alive.

So she is afraid of all the dwellers of the dark

in their blindness they will never understand

the tempting gift of sight.

This place is cold, blindly she can feel

the dead wind caressing the rocks

from high above they come way down,

these angels kissing our undead bodies to stone...

 

 

4. Shadowsphere (II)

 

Black wall eat up my life and suffocate,

This is a sad day in the Shadosphere...

Two suns are dancing cruelly in the dark,

Forcefully swimming through-out this space....

 

 

5. Saltatio Crudelitatis (Der Tanz Der Grausamkeit)

 

Tongue of silence, lick my lips,

steal my thoughts, steal my pride.

My soul lies offered as I'm waiting,

intoxicate me when you step inside...

Hold my hands, my hands are trembling,

your charming beauty takes my breath,

fragrant perfumes veil my senses,

hold my hands sweet tormentress.

Out of darkness we call came from,

flight from darkness is in vain,

I am the banquet, I am delicious.

Into darkness we'll fall back again.

Meister des Mordes, nimm meine Augen,

an diesem Ort kann ich nicht sein.

Strecke mich nieder, zerschlage mein Haupt,

Meister des Mordes, schenke mir den Tod...

Meister des Mordes, erhære mein Flehen,

beende die Leiden, nimm den Schmerz von mir.

–ffne die Tore, es ist fìr mich Zeit.

Meister des Mordes, dieser Tanz ist Grausamkeit...

Meister des Mordes, nimm meine Augen,

gefangen im Fleische, erb¤rmlich und alt.

Fìhre mich fort in die Dunkelheit,

Vater meiner Seele, dieser Tanz iest Grausamkeit.

Vater meiner Seele, reiŸ mich in den Tod...

...Es tut mir leid.

 

 

6. Soror Sui Excidium

 

"Step into my thought, blades sharp and long !"

While I dared to gaze inside myself

and caught a glimpse of what...

yes, perform your own destruction

and I feel the same delight

share the wish to die.

Spiritualized this "Death is a mental state".

still anguish is his name.

Fill me up with your chill,

alone in my emptiness,

gratefully I'll receive your pain.

Unworthy to some light

I long to embrace you fire.

I'll be the tomb where you spread your seed

and along with your blosson I shall expire...

Leave me alone, can't you leave me alone,

the unclean presence of flesh,

I just cannot bear !

A ballet, well balanced, between pain and foregiveness

it won't collide and if I'm crushed by

I do not care,

I do no longer care...

No-one will ever recognize my fall

and if someone accidentially did,

he wouldn't waste a thought,

No, would not spare a single thought.

I cannot think of a reason why I should remain,

only their "faces" might alter

but my desperation will stay the same...

(it even increases with time...)

The barriers of the gate have simply

desoved within my tears,

the Lord of the Dark Side though shapeless,

he waits for my...

"Behold, my beloved, I'll always belong to thee".

I died for you, for you I'll die,

together in a realm of the infinite night,

I died for you, and for you I will die,

blessed be those that dwell in your light...

Hand in hand in hand in hand,

lifeless I can finally understand

Embraced to intimately,

beloved Sister of Selfdestruction.

YOU ARE INSIDE OF ME...

 

 

7. The Devil's Instrument

 

Thoughts are spinning their inescapable threads

transforming us cruelly into marionettes.

Everything I feel is pain

and the Devil holds us in his hands.

Buried desperately in my chest

a rose for myself and a rose for the dead.

A serenade of tears, lifelessly

we feel the beat, though no orchestra is there to be seen...

I am you, I am you - you are me,

what I am, what are you - who are we ?

What is truth and what is lie,

who are you and what am I?

In a cradle of mercy we are sleeping

the half-sleep of oblivion.

No holy water could wash away our faults

nor do benediction purify our unclean souls.

The gates remain locked

for the wingless children of wrath,

so long ago splintered and trodden down

us children of glass...

Please, my Lord, extinguish the light,

the illumination hurts my eyes.

My choice was wrong, so wrong:

truly everything is pain...

We are crying with wolves

like stone we are sleeping with the dead;

soon we'll be gone and you're left

the instrument...

 

 

8. Todeswunsch

 

Chill is dripping silently,

I am drowning in myself.

My hope has left me alone and barren,

my grave - the only loving place.

I hate my own loathsome smell,

this stench and old-age and maledorous fear.

How I hate each mortal cell that is rottingly

existing deep inside of me...

I cannot bear the sun so I close me eyes,

it is the perfect day to end this wretched life.

Give me the reason to life so that I might laugh

at least I'll try in bitterness...

Stop the waiting, the cruel waiting for nothing.

All I want is to forget, finally

in Sleep of Death...

I could die just like a christian.

I could fade away in sleep

but I want to die for someone,

for the one who waits for me.

I long to be a sacrifice for the Lord,

my Lord of the Darkest Side.

Everyday is a perfect day, a perfect day for suicide...!

Deliver me from the mindless crowd

when steps grow dumb behind my back.

Save me from their poisoned locks

harassing like daggers through my neck...

Here, where it's like hell to exist

only Death can bring salvation.

Please, release me from my chains that crucify me

to my eternal tribulation.

Here, where even my own image is spitting,

where I have to hide my face.

Where the distress seems so endlessly,

in this god-forsaken place...

In a former time in a long forgotten place,

when the masks and the faces had been identical twins.

As our sanctuaries were locked to hypocritical lies

now befouled they lay bare as they stalked in

so well gisguised...

Suicide, sweet suicide

deepest darkness veils my eyes...

Suicide, sweet suicide

jet-black darkness clouds my mind...

Suicide, sweet suicide

Deepest darkness in my heart...

Suicide, sweet suicide

my unclean soul, I know no light...

 

 

9. Drama Der Geschlechtslosigkeit

 

Bin weder Mann, noch bin ich Frau,

bin irgendwo zwischendrin,

WeiŸ nicht wohin ich gehære,

WeiŸ nicht was ich bin...

Traurigkeit erfìllt meine Seele

in jedem einzelnen Augenblick,

was vor mir liegt kann ich nicht sehen,

doch ich weiŸ es gibt kein Zurìck...

Bin wie zwælf Seelen, die begraben sind

in einem sich bewegendem Fleisch.

Zwælf grundverschiedenen H¤lften,

zu deren Kombination es wohl niemals reicht...

 

 

10. Freitod-Phantasien

 

Two half figures stand ashore

the darkest lake embraced by cold

veils of mist and icy breath

blows the leaves away...

And the old black trees spread their long dead arms.

As the souls of the dead call across the water

they both step down into the coldest depth...

 

 

11. Saturn-Impressionen

 

Der kalte See liegt schweigend im Nebel

und ewig wird er sein.

Sie alle hat er bereits empfangen,

und auch ich tauche bald in seine Fluten ein.

Die Zeit, sie liegt schon weit zurìck,

als das Erste von uns sank in die Tief hier.

Die blauen Leiber einsam faulend,

nur ihre Stimmen rufen nach mir.

Dies ist mein Schicksal und mein Verlangen,

sein kaltes Grab ist mein Pflicht.

Ich bin ein Letztes meines Geschlechts,

und ich weiŸ er warted schon auf mich...

 

 

12. Somnambulist's Secret Bardo-Life

 

I have no body and I feel no pain

for I am no longer here again.

Now I can fly through-out the widest space

finally I'm set free from all my chains.

A farewell to heaven and a farewell to old hell,

from now on we shall never meet again.

Neither light nor darkness are here to know my way,

there'll be no more sadness and there'll no more pain.

I can fly, yes, I can fly and I'm no longer here,

may this old flesh stay down there forever,

I shall not waste a thought.

No, I do no longer care..

 

 

13. Not Dead But Dying

 

Take my hand in the old 'Theatre Of Seven Hells',

a ferry that bowed its wings,

we call Her: 'Moon by Day'.

Life - a book of painful tongue that hurts our ears.

Flowers of the end, their seed shall grow.

Your breath shall be my coat,

the underworld is, oh, so cold.

The dead don't feel chill,

but please, hold me warm.

The aweful night has gone; what lay before...

we can't remember.

Even Morpheus has drowned in the lament

of his own weeping shadow...

 

 

14. Only The Dead In The Mist

 

Old, senseless thoughts half frozen in loneliness,

faster and faster we're spinning in circles;

imprisoned in pain, floating without sound,

the death in the mist aimlessly wandering around.

Our sad eyes say: "We have lost our view !"

Dead souls without rest, the graves are lonely and cold.

But the promised peace I'm afraid we'll never find,

for this place it lies so far

beyond the cruelest light...

 

 

15. This Profane Finality

 

Bury me deep in the blackest earth

drunken on maggots, home of thousand worms.

Nail me up into the blackest coffin

and bed me down into the deepest pit.

Shrouded I am waiting for me cold friends -

the final beasts.

You living off the lonely dead,

the moist and voluntary feast.

Sweet death, come kiss me softly

and please, please open the door for me.

It's just another grateful dead,

so please, let me enter and stay.

Forever...

Pain and torment, do what you want with me,

oh, I don't care, I don't care.

I do no longer care...

Like ancient wraiths they seem to be,

the others come to welcome me.

"Receive the new desciple in the dance of dread!"

Soulless figures swaying to the beautiful

Sounds of Death...

Forever...

 

 

16. Cage Within A Cage...

 

Wieder nur ein K¤fig innerhalb eines K¤figs,

und jegliches Erwachen ist nur grausame Illusion,

ewig gefangen in der eigenen Traum; uschung,

wie der trìgerische Traum innerhalb eines Traums...

 

Başka sözler de isterseniz eklerim....Şimdi bulduğum bi kaç parçayı ekleyeyim bunu da böölelikle sonlandırayım....

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Knochen verbrennen bei 760°C, und damit ist eigentlich auch schon alles gesagt. Komm', laß' uns spielen "König und Königin", dreimal darfst Du raten, wer von beiden ich dann bin! Doch im Grunde ist dies alles einerlei, zu Staub werden wir zerfallen und sind dann... ach... ohnehin gleich! Dennoch muß ich bekennen, die Einsicht fällt zuweilen schwer, Dinge an denen wir hängen, geben wir nur höchst ungern her. Oh, alles ist vergänglich und existiert nur kurze Zeit, wovor wir uns so fürchten, ist meistens bloße Eitelkeit. Was and're von uns glauben, ist flüchtig, wie ein furz im Wind. Laß ' sie denken, was sie wollen, es gibt Dinge, die wirklich wichtig sind! Komm', schließe Deine Augen und sag' geschwind: WAS KANNST DU SEH'N? Schaust du mit off'nem Herzen, werden selbst garst'ge Monster wunderschön...

 

("Beauty comes from the inside and so does ugliness! Yet, make-up is my armour, Dear, and I must hide my face. One and one is sometimes three, sometimes nothing at all, all is mortal, all is vain ...- and mortal things must fall!")

 

Knochen verbrennen bei 760°C, und damit ist eigentlich auch schon alles gesagt.

 

kemikler 760 derecede yanar ve bununla aslında hersey söylenmistir. Gel "kral ve kralicelik" oynayalım. Sana üc tahmin hakkı veriyorum, bil ben kim olacağım. Ama aslında hiçbirşey farketmez, toza dönüşeceğiz hepimiz ve o zaman ah...zaten aynı olacağız. Yinede itiraf etmeliyim, kabullenmek biraz zor, gönlümüzü bağladıklarımızdan istemeye istemeye ayrılırız.

Ah hersey geçici ve kısa bir süre için var olur, korktuğumuz aslında kendimizi beğenmemizden. Başkalarının hakkımızda düşündükleri sadece rüzgarda bir osuruk. Bırak istediklerini düşünsünler, gercekten önemli olan şeyler var! Gel kapa gözlerini ve hemen söyle: NE GÖREBİLİYORSUN? Bakarken kalbin acıksa, en çirkin canavarlar bile güzel görünür.

("Beauty comes from the inside and so does ugliness! Yet, make-up is my armour, Dear, and I must hide my face. One and one is sometimes three, sometimes nothing at all, all is mortal, all is vain ...- and mortal things must fall!")

Kemikler 760 derecede yanar ve bununla aslında herşey söylenmiştir.

 

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