1. 1

    Abstract Spirit - Tragedy And Weeds

  2. 2

    Abstract Spirit - Crucifixion Without Regret

  3. 3

    Abstract Spirit - Face The Nightmare

  4. 4

    Abstract Spirit - From Behind the Verge

  5. 5

    Abstract Spirit - Funeral Waltz

  6. 6

    Abstract Spirit - Liquid Dimensions Change

  7. 7

    Abstract Spirit - Prism Of Muteness

  8. 8

    Abstract Spirit - Ruined

  9. 9

    Abstract Spirit - Vigilae Mortuorum (Interludium)

  10. 10

    Abstract Spirit - Wrapped In Solitude

  11. 11

    Abstract Spirit - Атрофия Мировоззрения

  12. 12

    Abstract Spirit - Пульс

  13. 13

    Abstract Spirit - Apostasy

  14. 14

    Abstract Spirit - Horror Vacui

  15. 15

    Abstract Spirit - March October

  16. 16

    Abstract Spirit - Post Mortem

  17. 17

    Abstract Spirit - Sarabanda

  18. 18

    Abstract Spirit - Sepulchral Winter

  19. 19

    Abstract Spirit - Theomorphic Defectiveness

  20. 20

    Abstract Spirit - To Kiss the Emptiness...

  21. 21

    Abstract Spirit - Under Narcoleptic Delusions

  22. 22

    Abstract Spirit - Без Меня... Мертвое Завтра...

  23. 23

    Abstract Spirit - За Пределами Сомкнутых Век

  24. 24

    Abstract Spirit - За Сонмом Цветных Сновидений

Face The Nightmare

Abstract Spirit

Drowned in ashes all above, consumed in orgies of greed
As bloodlust satisfied, as a sin burns one's eyes,
... and flesh gets colder losing the attitude to the world...
Currently obsessed I am by upcoming decay.
Forgiveness which I can't reach
Is like slime under my feet...
Impossible to raise, too much to take away...
To be looking at the beauty of punishment
In murderous details...
A moment of justice's triumph...

Trample faith in your rotten heart...
Useless words can kill the truth...
Useless warmth can enrage oneself,
Faith can't save you if you are guilty...

Deformed are all the hopes, all the tears have dried.
Self-confidence have died caressed with gritty ropes.
In suffering entwined is all the pain of my past,
I am forever lost, condemned to fail.
Rusty locks without keys...
Biased heads are depraved...
Whatever that stays without changes,
Breeds constancy...
Throughout belts and loops,
Throughout shackles and chains,
I summon the spirit of mercy,
I summon the beast of judgment.
Trembling with fear,
I look into the eyes
Of my reflection,
And I face the nightmare...

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