Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio : Make Love, and War - The Wedlock of Roses, and Equilibrium

Darkwave / Sweden
(2001 - Cold Meat Industry)
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1. BELOVED KITTY AND THE PIERCING BOLTS OF AMOR

(Instrumental)


2. ASHEN LIKE LOVE AND BLACK LIKE THE SNOW

You are ashen like love; you are black like the snow
You are drunken like God, making angels in snow
You are Mary confined, you are roses entwined
I am Jesus uncrowned, with the thorns of our time
My crusade is for peace, in this body of siege
You are black like the snow, in confinement betrothed
We are werewolves entwined, in the bondage of time
Inquisitioned by them, who estrange and condemn

You are ashen like love; you are black like the snow
Are you drunken like me, making angels in snow?
We are white like delight; you are black like the sun
We are Lucifer's light; you're my gospel unsung
Of enlightenment we rise, to the stars in the sky
They are madness besieged; by the light they can't reach
We are legion who charge, through the veils of the dark
To advance in dismay, and ascend to decay

You are ashen like love; you are black like the snow
You are drunken like me, making angels in snow
I am Jesus uncrowned, with the thorns of our time
My crusade is for peace, in this body of siege
Of enlightenment we rise, to the stars in the sky
They are madness besieged, by the light they can't breach
Inquisitoned by them, who estrange and condemn
They are purple like god; we are crimson like blood


3. PASSING EYES' IN MIMER'S WELL

O curb the raising light of faith, and apprehend the day
I passed my eye in Mimer's well, to resurrect the fray
An eye for eye and blood for prey, is what I had to cede
Enlightenment and withstanding day, the outcome of my deed

The ancient yarns reveal their tale; once wisdom was a trait
But ignorance and fruitless peace, has caused it to forfeit
Where ravens fly through vanquished skies, resounding with Success
I seek to stray in grassy fields, and rest in maidens' nest

At wisdom next to Mimer's well, I stand among the leaves
The protegee of life and death, beneath the gods retreat
The sights of past and present times, ascend from in the well
Foreseeing visions of success, and glorious decay

The ancient yarns reveal their tale; once wisdom was a trait
But ignorance and fruitless peace, has caused it to forfeit
Where ravens fly through vanquished skies, resounding with Success
I seek to stray in grassy fields, and rest in maidens' nest


4. HUNTING FOR THE BLACK SEPTEMBER

Little black bird that sullies the earth; depart to where Deserts converge
The ending of war, detains to befall; sustain their Endeavor to fall

Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september

Render your wastes, on the spires of pray; garnish the Lands of dismay
Claims of bequest emerge in contest; absolve and relinquish Distress

Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september

Herald of prey, give rise to decay; ascend the afflictions Of fray
Besmirch and appease, contribute relief; forsake a solution Of peace

Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september


5. FLOWERS AND MOONSHINE IN MY GARDEN OF EDEN

When I gaze into the sun; the fires burn my eyes
There I gaze into enlightenment;
There I see the serpent rise
When I gaze into the moonshine; so translucent so serene
I behold the rise of madness;
And attest to drunken dreams

When I gaze into the future; it is ruin that I see
There is absinthe in my chalice
Sweet sobriety set free
When I gaze into the orifice; of my lover's nest exposed
I behold the cleft of Venus
In the heart of raven hose

When I gaze into the present; implications burn my eyes
There I see the death of nature
There I see the world's demise
When I gaze into the past; there are brown shirts that I see
They are marching forth for Caesar
They are marching forth for me

When I gaze into the heavens; I see angels falling down
Seeking refuge in the sunshine
Crushing gently to the ground
When I gaze into the gardens, of creation unrevealed
I behold the corpse of Adam
Killed by reasoning of Eve


6. LIEBE UTOPIA, ON WEAVES OF SILKEN CARNAGE

I long to find Utopia my fatherland unsung;
Where girls confined in corsetry prevail beneath the sun
I search inside perversion for the symbols of my heart
For velvet runes of Paradise for luster in the dark

I search in implications for the gospel of untruth
For Paradise erected on the residues of truth
I search in desecration for the stainless and unchaste
For maidens of distinction to undress and consecrate

I search inside perfection for the wedlock of my soul
For velvet runes of crimson to beget my spirit whole
On weaves of silken carnage I shall recognize the sun
A sparkling star of scarlet which shall make the covert known

I search inside dissention for Utopia profuse
Where chastity surrenders to debauchery of truth
I search before extinction for the salvage of myself
For Velvet runes of crimson to redeem my cloven self


7. MAKE LOVE, AND WAR

Let's make love through war and more; by the bearing of Desire and discord
See the soldiers marching forth; on the carnage colored dew Of evermore
Dressed in uniforms of gray; wearing stockings marching Gladly to decay
Crushing sternly through the storm; rising gently to the Stillness of the calm
Domination and dismay, turn the conquered into casualties Of prey
See the implements of strife; being rendered through the Opening of life
On the meadows of discord; shall the whispered yarns of Massacre befall

Let's make love to war and more; on the crimson colored Plains where ravens soar
Dressed in uniforms of night; wearing scarlet colored Stockings to excite
Once the conflict has curtailed; wine and song shall serve To fortify the brave
Paying homage to the sun; keeping welted bodies warm and Safe from harm
In the harmony of peace; aching bodies shall make love to Raise relief
In compliance with untruth; only victory revised shall be Approved
Let's make love through war and more; let's make love in Ways unknown to man before


8. NEVER BEFORE AT THE BEAUTY OF SPRING

Never before, at the beauty of spring;
Have I noticed the scent, of so many things
Of maple and cherry, and roses of red;
And the lingering stench, of the wandering dead

No further than nature, I wander to breathe;
The fluttering scent, of flowers and weeds
The quickening scent, of upgrading pines;
Refreshingly green, from the changing in times

'Camouflaged by grief and dissembled in sorrow; the advent of spring, in the rise of tomorrow
Shall weather its beauty and relish its pain; wandering forth in golden rain'

I heed to the singing, of birds in the sky;
Roused by the sprouting, of life that revives
I cherish this season, not lasting for long;
Where the sounding of conflict, is blended song

I heed to the crackle, of opening sprouts;
At the beauty of springtime, where flowers arise
I rest among grass, that is emerald green;
Tranquil with a healthy, abundance of spleen

Erect and majestic, of blistering crowns;
The oak trees are growing, at the rising of time
On freshly cut grass, on an emerald lawn;
I heed to the sounding, and the making of spawn

Never before, at the beauty of spring;
Have I noticed the scent, of so many things
Of lilies and daisies, and red pimpernel;
And the fluttering scent, of the fires from Hell


1. HARVESTING THE CROP, THE CHASTE VERDICT OF NEGLIGENCE

The story of kings' and their kingdoms', is herewith about To be told;
Of strife and political govern, and the anguish to be Overthrown
One kingdom was gleaming and golden, its castle was built Out of strain;
It was ruled by a merciful monarch, who's justice was Widely acclaimed
Elected to power by voting, by his fellowmen that he had Been;
A prospering nation of justice, where each owned as much as Their kin
The other domain was of silver, its regent was righteous And grand;
He governed his kingdom by justice; and rendered his ruling By hand
The monarch had come into power; by seizing his govern by Force;
He considered himself to be able, and by cunning he managed His course

Each kingdom prevailed independent, their riches continued To grow;
But then came a sudden disaster, of drought that obstructed The growth
Starvation was sudden and heartless, for the king in the Golden domain;
He had labored his folk for the kingdom, convoking their Goods and their grains
But the people he reigned were neglected, and the virtue of Personal gain;
And soon he was stranded with nothing, but the cast of a Social charade
The kingdom of silver and marble, was likewise affected by Drought;
But merely in petty proportions, as govern was slightly Unlike.
The people had land that they planted, to nourish Themselves and their king;
Profusion was not for the kingdom, but earnings for Personal strain

The people of silver had plenty, preserved since the time Of excess;
Diverse to the folk who had nothing, who's earnings had Mothered distress
He pleaded, he begged and he bellowed; that his neighbors Should part with their gain;
And contribute avail for his people, the king of the golden Domain
The people considered his motives, but seemly rejected his Plea;
They replied that the rate of survival, was an issue for Nature to deem
The king was provoked by this answer, and shortly resolved To wage war;
In attempt to ensure his persistence, and the life of his People of course
But the force he unearthed was brutal, and too meager he Was his cause;
Let nature decide who is able, or be reckoned for judgement Py force


2. APOCALYPSE KISSES, COMMEMORATING MY SUMMER SOLSTICE

The crescent was red and transition was dying
For an instant forgotten and my moon would be gone
The night was resplendent and today was incessant
I closed my eyes and my crescent was gone
Who is he, who extinguishes fire?
It is I, It is me
Who is she, who resolves in devotion?
It is you, It is me

History's ever and the patterns are ceaseless
Recurrence's my sentence and failure's my crop
I vanquish myself with a sword of abortion
Thence torpid I rest in miscarriage alone
Who is he who ruins desire?
It is I, It is me
Who is she who awakens the fire?
It is you, It is me


3. LOVE CONQUERS ALL

(Instrumental)


4. TO TIRZAH

Whate'er is born of mortal birth
Must be consumed with the earth
To rise from generation free;
Then what have I to do with thee!

It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body

The sexes sprung from shame & pride
Blow'd in the morn: in evening died
But mercy changed death into sleep;
The sexes rose to work & weep

It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body

Thou mother of my mortal part
With cruelty didst mould my heart
And with false self-deceiving tears
Didst bind my nostrils eyes & ears

It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body

Didst close my tongue in senseless clay
And me to mortal Life betray:
The death of Jesus set me free
Then what have I to do with thee!

It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body
It is raised a spiritual body


5. EROTISK TILLÄGNAN

Mina fingrar kan inte vant söka sig till mitt underliv då Jag föraktar mitt eget kön
Med dig sker en omfördelning av tankar
Med dig vill jag njuta - njuta och glömma
Så efter slagen midnattstimma längtar jag innerligt efter Dig
Minns du den fullständiga åtrån då vi först träffades?
Minns du alla timmarna av tillägnan för varandras kroppar?
Aldrig i, bara utanpå
I kväll, i natt är du här hos mig
Timmar av lek och njutning har vi framför oss
I rummet lyser endast några få tända stearinljus och jag Alskar
Skuggorna de lämnar på din kropp
Jag är uppklädd, Endast för dig min kära
För dig, dina ögon och din Åtrå
Jag bär ett par svarta strumpor men i mörkret ger de en Glans av silkeslila
Mina fötter vilar i ett par stillet klädda skor
Endast for dig vill jag vara den vackraste
Så var borjar vi då fantasins förhoppningsfulla värld?
Jag vet inte hur det börjar, bara hur det slutar
Lekfulla tungor, mot varandra
Mot öron, hals och kön
Fastbunden i och mot
Pisksnärtar blandas med våra stön
Piskans smekning mot rygg, lår och ben
Särade ben igenomträngande men inget intrång
Njutning och positionsbyte
Bunden. Du mot mark
Piskrapp. Mun mot kön
Kärleksförklaringar viskandes mot tomhetens eko
Skalpell mot vit hud
Blod. Åtrå
Blod och Åtrå är vackert
Vi är vackra. Tillsammans
Utmattade. Våta. Kåta. Svettiga. Tillfredställda. Kärlek
Tillsammans sluter vi våra ögon
Älskar igen. I drömmen
Saknar - men inte varandra


6. ADVANCEMENT AND DEMORALIZATION

(Instrumental)


7. MY FELICITY OF MIDWINTER

Seize my blood and drink to love; heed what can't be heard
Runic suns and raven odes; revere the burning earth
My sacrifice in crimson tide; conveyed for saintly pledge
Gleaned and raised in silver cup; and placed mid open legs

Forth the path of sullied grime; an ode is being sung
The wintry cloak that veils the soil; departs before the sun
Within the heart of blazing snow; the sky with rose is dressed
Let's rouse the flame that once was doused; and capture life from death

Sterling ear retained with life; transfixed before the strife
Glean its grains when grown and ripe; and drain its bracing vitae
Where passion roars and sense unites; the war will soon be won
The quest for life transcends beyond; and falls beneath the sun

Flame of life retained outside; the range of grasping hands
For ardency it glistens bright; in yearn for reprimand
Legion quest to douse its light; with credence and by plea
But midst the crop that sprouts to ripe; I plant another seed

Ere the sun before the sow; euphoria betrothed
By blood and wine converged for boon; I'm drunken in the snow
See maidens' stray by altars' bare; awaiting love's avail
See signs of peace revert to life; see victory prevail


8. RITUALS OF LOVE IN THE PASSAGE OF GENOCIDE, SONG OF ROSE

War and sex has an intimate connection, seeing that the Outburst of war
Extends the collated amplitude and variation of sexual Activity amongst
The affected populations

The military state of affairs likewise furnishes the Opportunity of
Homosexual relations to a greater extent to that of Foregoing peace and
Serenity - necessity knowing no boundaries or limitations

An additional connection ascertains that war is customarily Accompanied
By an appending increase in promiscuity and sexual offenses Amongst the civilian populations

War transcends ethnic limitations and extends the foregoing Practice of
Sexual intercourse with the female residents of the Vanquished region,
Customarily by means of rape and molestation

Sister shall rise against sister; Brother shall rise Against brother
And all over the world, people shall rise against each other
Sister shall make love to sister; Brother shall make love To brother
And all over the world, people shall make love to each other


9. ODE TO THE BELOVED AND IMPAIRED

(Instrumental)

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