La Diabolica Commedia

Pseudomonarchia daemonum

Behold! the plains of hades

And all the noble dreams which have fallen here..."

Lucifer once fell here

Mixed with heavens´ sand

Like a burning cometh

To this valley promised to the damned

Step into this darkness

Through the gloomy gates of calmaveth

Where fire and sulphur reigned

The tartarian everbreath

So much has changed

Now witness it all

Abandon all hope ye who wish to enter

The river of acheron

Boarders this forsaken land

Where captive angels lay

In thousands tortured by my hand

I search for the darkest one

(of whom) christ in fear talked

In this most sinister hell

Where dante once walked

Vexilla regis prodeunt inferni

Oh how great thou art, thee brightest of all lights, yet

Broken and fallen, heavens´ pride in darkness

Once most noble archangel, a guardian of tyranny, now

Most fearsome evil, a monarch in demoncracy

Thy throne is in pandaemonium, lilith sits by your side

The only king of sheol, holding the keys to elysium

Oh, promised elysium...

How have i craved to hear your notes!

And to see your moongardens like groves of paradise

And achilles, iason and all heroes who dwell here

And hesperidian nymphs laying sodomized in drunken splendour

For reaching thy shores was the dream of my life!

I´d die just to get to this land

This eden fallen so deep

Where sin and pleasure walk hand in hand

And all the innocence weeps

Oh persephone, aecus, minos, rhadamantus!

I wish to dine in thy palace of infinite wealth!

Lightbearer emperor!

This is the realm in which ye rule, oh greatest of all

The one worshipped by lesser gods, nine orders of fallen thrones

Thou art the immortal fire and the light of illumination!

Thy unspeakable presence was cast down to the earth

Yet thy soul remained noble and virtuous

Now spread your once broken wings

The time has come to conquer the earth, antagonist-god!

...to thee do i honor and exalt above all...

The garden of ashes and dust

„wake up from your dreams, bornless one

And let me carry you to the realms of dust

This is where life begins

Unbaptized and so pure

And so many live in vain

This is where tales start

And turn into tragedy

A vast gallery of pain"

Arise!

Lost son of perfection

From the unclean womb of a whore

Be born into this land

Where slaves serve and demigods walk

The left-hand path to apotheosis

Behold the thousand-headed

You´re not of him...

Arise in clarity:

From the hands of mortality

Ascend beyond eternal divinity"

I´d live just to conquer this land

This garden ruled by fear

Where cowards and fools die hand in hand

And the path to apotheosis is so near

The hour of our redemption has come to pass

And the one failure shall be redeemed with the blood of the angels

And now throw the lifting veil of damnation

Watch the shine of our upcoming victory!

„and thus shall come the great battle of a thousand millenia

The hour of satan´s return and revenge, the great cataclysm

When the hordes of hell shall storm heaven and tremble the earth

And the morning star will claim the throne, rightfully his..."

What a pleasure for my gluttonous eyes

Is to see the aquinas bleed

And the fall of augustine´s shameful lies

On which now the vermin feeds

Watch the golden halls painted with blood

As virtues and thrones burn

And empyreum drowning in floods

Of tears from the great ones´ return

Pád nebeského kráľovstva

Pamätaj navždy so cťou

Jak svit zažiaril nad escatonom...

Keď nebesia pili zúfalstvo

A všetká ich nádej sa zatemnila

Keď slávili sme víťazstvo

A najvyššia idea sa roztopila

„hľa, žiara edenu hasne

Sťa znásilnená beatrice krváca

A labute v drápoch anjelov

Sláviacich keď nebo konečne rúca sa"

Hľaď jak ovce sú trhané

Vlkmi čo späť sem sa vyškriabali

A svätá trojica horí

Ohňom čo na ruinách dobra sme zažali