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08. Hymn to Qayin
Mighty path-opener
Striking fast as the sharpest of spears
Bringer of the black light
I bask in your halo of glory and might
Treader of the Path of thorns, cursed yet truly blessed
Through exile, coronation and conquest
To the throne of the Ravens of Death
Mighty master Qayin, guide my hand
For my deeds are thine
Firstborn of the Black Light
Lord of the Shadows of Death
And father of the Bloodline
And as I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I shall fear no evil, for Baaltzelmoth is with me
His scythe smites all my enemies
And his 7 keys open the gates leading beyond this prison so foul
Death bringer
Death dealer
Whose might even the pale raped moon reflects
Thorn-crowned master, scythe wielder
Bearer of the serpent's mark
By your left hand green was stained red to bring forth the Black
For to kill one is to murder all
The mark on your brow is the sign I follow and bear
Show me the secrets of seed, root and fruit
To harvest from the tree of knowledge
Before the final reaping lead by Death's sinistral hand
From below the first grave mound
At the crossroad of life and death
The gates within were opened without
The great black cross stands solemn upon the skull and the crossed bones
And the mysteries whispered by the dwellers within the
With the signing of the first dead
In Death
Through blood and incense burning in snake shapes
You opened wide the gates
And I looked and beheld a black horse and its masters name was Qayin
And Hell followed with him
====================
08. Гимн Каину
Могущественный открыватель путей,
Наносящий быстрый удар, подобно самому острому из копий.
Явитель черного света,
Я наслаждаюсь в твоём ореоле славы и могущества,
Благословенно ступающий Тропой терния и проклятья
Через изгнание, коронацию и завоевание
К трону Воронов Смерти.
Могущественный господин Каин, направь мою руку
Совершить деяния в согласии с тобой,
Первенец Черного света,
Бог Теней Смерти
И отец Родословной.
И поскольку я иду через Долину Тени Смерти
Я не убоюсь никакого зла, потому что Баалцелмот со мной.
Его коса сметает всех моих врагов
И его 7 ключей открывают врата, ведущие за пределы этой омерзительной тюрьмы.
Смерть несущий,
Смерть распространяющий,
Даже бледная изнасилованная луна отражает твоё величие.
Коронованный терновником господин, с косой,
Носитель отметины змея,
Твоя зеленая левая рука была запятнана кровью, чтобы явить Тьму,
Так как, убив одного – убиваешь всех.
Отметина на твоей брови - знак, за которым я следую,
Открой мне тайны семени, корня и плода,
Сорванного с дерева познания,
Перед заключительной жатвой, ведомый рукой зловещей Смерти,
От первого могильного холма,
На перекрестке жизни и смерти
Внутренние врата были открыты наружу.
Большой черный крест торжественно стоит на черепе и пересеченных костях
И обитающие в них нашептуют мне таинства.
С отметиной первого мертвеца,
В Смерть
Ты открыл широкие врата
Через кровь и ладан, горящий в формах змеи.
И я взглянули вот, конь чёрный, и на нем всадник, которому имя Каин,
И Ад следовал с ним.
Mighty path-opener
Striking fast as the sharpest of spears
Bringer of the black light
I bask in your halo of glory and might
Treader of the Path of thorns, cursed yet truly blessed
Through exile, coronation and conquest
To the throne of the Ravens of Death
Mighty master Qayin, guide my hand
For my deeds are thine
Firstborn of the Black Light
Lord of the Shadows of Death
And father of the Bloodline
And as I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I shall fear no evil, for Baaltzelmoth is with me
His scythe smites all my enemies
And his 7 keys open the gates leading beyond this prison so foul
Death bringer
Death dealer
Whose might even the pale raped moon reflects
Thorn-crowned master, scythe wielder
Bearer of the serpent's mark
By your left hand green was stained red to bring forth the Black
For to kill one is to murder all
The mark on your brow is the sign I follow and bear
Show me the secrets of seed, root and fruit
To harvest from the tree of knowledge
Before the final reaping lead by Death's sinistral hand
From below the first grave mound
At the crossroad of life and death
The gates within were opened without
The great black cross stands solemn upon the skull and the crossed bones
And the mysteries whispered by the dwellers within the
With the signing of the first dead
In Death
Through blood and incense burning in snake shapes
You opened wide the gates
And I looked and beheld a black horse and its masters name was Qayin
And Hell followed with him
====================
08. Гимн Каину
Могущественный открыватель путей,
Наносящий быстрый удар, подобно самому острому из копий.
Явитель черного света,
Я наслаждаюсь в твоём ореоле славы и могущества,
Благословенно ступающий Тропой терния и проклятья
Через изгнание, коронацию и завоевание
К трону Воронов Смерти.
Могущественный господин Каин, направь мою руку
Совершить деяния в согласии с тобой,
Первенец Черного света,
Бог Теней Смерти
И отец Родословной.
И поскольку я иду через Долину Тени Смерти
Я не убоюсь никакого зла, потому что Баалцелмот со мной.
Его коса сметает всех моих врагов
И его 7 ключей открывают врата, ведущие за пределы этой омерзительной тюрьмы.
Смерть несущий,
Смерть распространяющий,
Даже бледная изнасилованная луна отражает твоё величие.
Коронованный терновником господин, с косой,
Носитель отметины змея,
Твоя зеленая левая рука была запятнана кровью, чтобы явить Тьму,
Так как, убив одного – убиваешь всех.
Отметина на твоей брови - знак, за которым я следую,
Открой мне тайны семени, корня и плода,
Сорванного с дерева познания,
Перед заключительной жатвой, ведомый рукой зловещей Смерти,
От первого могильного холма,
На перекрестке жизни и смерти
Внутренние врата были открыты наружу.
Большой черный крест торжественно стоит на черепе и пересеченных костях
И обитающие в них нашептуют мне таинства.
С отметиной первого мертвеца,
В Смерть
Ты открыл широкие врата
Через кровь и ладан, горящий в формах змеи.
И я взглянули вот, конь чёрный, и на нем всадник, которому имя Каин,
И Ад следовал с ним.
08. Hymn to Qayin
Mighty path-opener
Striking fast as the sharpest of spears
Bringer of the black light
I bask in your halo of glory and might
Treader of the Path of thorns, cursed yet truly blessed
Through exile, coronation and conquest
To the throne of the Ravens of Death
Mighty master Qayin, guide my hand
For my deeds are thine
Firstborn of the black light
Lord of the shadows of death
And father of the Bloodline
And as I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I shall fear no evil, for Baaltzelmoth is with me
His scythe smites all my enemies
And his 7 keys open the gates leading beyond this prison so foul
Death bringer
Death dealer
Whose might even the pale raped moon reflects
Thorn-crowned master, scythe wielder
Bearer of the serpent's mark
By your left hand green was stained red to bring forth the Black
For to kill one is to murder all
The mark on your brow is the sign I follow and bear
Show me the secrets of seed, root and fruit
To harvest from the tree of knowledge
Before the final reaping lead by Death's sinistral hand
From below the first grave mound
At the crossroad of life and death
The gates within were opened without
The great black cross stands solemn upon the skull and the crossed bones
And the mysteries whispered by the dwellers within the
With the signing of the first dead
In death
Through blood and incense burning in snake shapes
You opened wide the gates
And I looked and beheld a black horse and its masters name was Qayin
And hell followed with him
=====================
08. Anthem to Cain
Mighty Path Opener
Striking fast, like the sharpest of spears.
Manifestation of black light,
I enjoy in your halo of glory and power
Blessedly Walking Path of Thorns and Curses
Through exile, coronation and conquest
To the throne of the Ravens of Death.
Mighty Mr. Cain, direct my hand
To do things in harmony with you
Firstborn of the Black Light,
God of the Shadows of Death
And the father of the family tree.
And as I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I will not fear any evil, because Baaltselmot is with me.
His scythe sweeps away all my enemies
And its 7 keys open the gates leading beyond this abominable prison.
Death Ball,
Spreading death
Even the pale raped moon reflects your greatness.
Crowned with thorns mister, with a scythe,
Serpent Mark Carrier
Your green left hand was stained with blood to reveal Darkness,
Since, killing one - you kill everyone.
The mark on your eyebrow is the sign I'm following
Reveal to me the secrets of seed, root and fruit,
Torn from the tree of knowledge
Before the final harvest, led by the hand of the sinister Death,
From the first grave hill
At the crossroads of life and death
The inner gates were open outward.
A large black cross solemnly stands on the skull and crossbones
And those who dwell in them will whisper the sacraments to me.
With the mark of the first dead man
To death
You opened the wide gates
Through blood and incense burning in the form of a snake.
And I looked, a black horse, and on it is a horseman named Cain,
And Hell followed with him.
Mighty path-opener
Striking fast as the sharpest of spears
Bringer of the black light
I bask in your halo of glory and might
Treader of the Path of thorns, cursed yet truly blessed
Through exile, coronation and conquest
To the throne of the Ravens of Death
Mighty master Qayin, guide my hand
For my deeds are thine
Firstborn of the black light
Lord of the shadows of death
And father of the Bloodline
And as I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I shall fear no evil, for Baaltzelmoth is with me
His scythe smites all my enemies
And his 7 keys open the gates leading beyond this prison so foul
Death bringer
Death dealer
Whose might even the pale raped moon reflects
Thorn-crowned master, scythe wielder
Bearer of the serpent's mark
By your left hand green was stained red to bring forth the Black
For to kill one is to murder all
The mark on your brow is the sign I follow and bear
Show me the secrets of seed, root and fruit
To harvest from the tree of knowledge
Before the final reaping lead by Death's sinistral hand
From below the first grave mound
At the crossroad of life and death
The gates within were opened without
The great black cross stands solemn upon the skull and the crossed bones
And the mysteries whispered by the dwellers within the
With the signing of the first dead
In death
Through blood and incense burning in snake shapes
You opened wide the gates
And I looked and beheld a black horse and its masters name was Qayin
And hell followed with him
=====================
08. Anthem to Cain
Mighty Path Opener
Striking fast, like the sharpest of spears.
Manifestation of black light,
I enjoy in your halo of glory and power
Blessedly Walking Path of Thorns and Curses
Through exile, coronation and conquest
To the throne of the Ravens of Death.
Mighty Mr. Cain, direct my hand
To do things in harmony with you
Firstborn of the Black Light,
God of the Shadows of Death
And the father of the family tree.
And as I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death
I will not fear any evil, because Baaltselmot is with me.
His scythe sweeps away all my enemies
And its 7 keys open the gates leading beyond this abominable prison.
Death Ball,
Spreading death
Even the pale raped moon reflects your greatness.
Crowned with thorns mister, with a scythe,
Serpent Mark Carrier
Your green left hand was stained with blood to reveal Darkness,
Since, killing one - you kill everyone.
The mark on your eyebrow is the sign I'm following
Reveal to me the secrets of seed, root and fruit,
Torn from the tree of knowledge
Before the final harvest, led by the hand of the sinister Death,
From the first grave hill
At the crossroads of life and death
The inner gates were open outward.
A large black cross solemnly stands on the skull and crossbones
And those who dwell in them will whisper the sacraments to me.
With the mark of the first dead man
To death
You opened the wide gates
Through blood and incense burning in the form of a snake.
And I looked, a black horse, and on it is a horseman named Cain,
And Hell followed with him.