Asken fra hendes Lyrics – Geistaz’ika
Singer: Geistaz’ika
Title: Asken fra hendes
Fra mørkets dybe afkroge
Lader åndernes sørgetoge
Vove sig fra deres skjul
Mod hendes askeleje
De skjulte hemmeligheder
Der blev den grav de med tårer væder
Spreder nu sig med brisen
Fra hendes askeleje
Et pust af vind ved åben kirkeplads
Maler hеndes sjæl på dukket vinduesglas
Vеd klostrets kældre hvor pisken smælder
De med gloende jern og stål dommen fælder
For mareredet hyrdetime
I klosterets ensomme gange
Ekkoer pinslernes jammerklange
For lange nætter af bod
I hans fangeleje
Med lemmer og knogler brækket
Blodet flyder og synet svækkes
Knækket af strafbare minder
Fra sengelejet
Ak, hvem han før med korsets tegn fordrog
Var hende der kom når midnatsslaget slog
Og hun ham tog til syndens bo
Hvor sjæl og kød gik fri fra grebet af kirkens jernklo
I mareredet hyrdetime
Mareredet hyrdetime
”Nat efter nat vi helligheden skændte
Mens jeg hende for kirken gemte
Men da angstens fingre mig klemte
Lod jeg hende på bålet brænde”
Fældet af hellige magter
Straffere i korsmærkede dragter…
Og en mærket dåre taler
Hvad fingerskruen befaler
Med bøn fra sprækkede læber
Ej mere himlen han bestræber…
”Nu de sidste gløder tænder
Jeg mine kirkeløfter glemmer
Hvis du vil mig fra fængsling hente
Vil jeg med dig korset vende”
Fældet af hellige magter
Straffere i korsmærkede dragter…
Og en knækket dåre betaler
Sin sjæl for jordiske kvaler
Fra sit askeleje, hun i almagt stejlede
Kolde stjerner nejlede himlens lærred
Og månen rund i dommens stund
En fortabt moribund
Ser hende fra sit blund
Med olivenkvist i mund
”Vil du for korset vie
Og nægte Himlens rige?
Eller din straf afsone
Bøjet for Herrens trone?”
Mens flammer trodsigt stiger
Han med sit blod signerer
En kætter med åbne arme
I syndens vold sig forbarme
Mens han sine domme håner
Og marens hånd ham for straffen skåner
Åbner djævelens port
For ham at indtrænge
I himmelsk rus og glæder
Hvor lyset svinder og engle græder
Træder han gennem porten
Hvor frelsen udrinder…
Over afgrundens kløft båret af djævlevinger
Hvor marens kolde kys hans blødende legemer heler
Hvor måneglans og damp fra tågen sindet renser
Og tidens stramme favn mørkets dis opløser
En uhellig pagt
Skabt i marens vold og magt
Og sagte løsner hun sit greb
Over kløftens dybe gab
Mens det sorte svælg ham sluger
Sit brækkede kors om hals han knuger
Latteren marens mund
Ledsager hans fald i dyb afgrund
Han for evigt er fordømt
Fortabt moribund
Forsømt…
En krop lemlæstet af faldet kvæstet
Lys for øjne svinder
Mens hans sidste tid udrinder
Afbigt for hans gerninger
Ej længere vil ham redde
Omsonst han må bede
Frelsen han forjagede
Da han helligånden forsagede
Forladt i sidste dage
Til plagen der sig nærmer
Kryb og rovdyr sværmer
Maren ham bespotter
Og fodrer ham til rotter
Han for evigt er fordømt
Fortabt moribund
Fordømt…
Mens utøj mæskes i hans kød og gribbenæb øjne blænder
Omklamrer han sit liv i nød og frygt for hvad bag døden venter…
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Asken fra hendes – English Translation
From the deep corners of darkness
Lets the mourning trains of the spirits
Venture from their hiding
Towards her ash -rental
The hidden secrets
There was the grave they were with tears wedding
Is now spreading with the breeze
From her ash
A breath of wind at open church space
Paints Hеnde’s soul on emerged window glass
Vеd monastery’s cellars where the whip slashes
Those with glowing iron and steel judgment traps
For the night’s shepherd time
In the monastery’s lonely times
Echoes the pins’ jammer sounds
Too long nights of booth
In his prisoner
With limbs and bones broken
The blood flows and the sight is weakened
Cracked by criminal memories
From the bed
Alas, who he before with the sign of the cross disregarded
Was her who came when the midnight stroke struck
And she took him to the estate of sin
Where soul and flesh went free from the grip of the church’s iron claw
In the night -lane shepherd time
Nighty shepherd time
“Night after night we holiness quarreled
While I hers up for the church hid
But when the finger of anxiety squeezed me squeezed
I let her on the fire burn ”
Felled by holy powers
Penalties in cross -labeled suits …
And a labeled fool talking
What the finger screw commands
With prayer from cracked lips
No more heaven he strives …
“Now the last glowing teeth
I my church promises forget
If you want me from imprisonment pick up
Will i with you the cross turned ”
Felled by holy powers
Penalties in cross -labeled suits …
And a broken fool pays
Its soul for earthly anguish
From her ash -rental, she in the omnipotis steeped
Cold stars nailed the canvas of the sky
And the moon round in the moment of judgment
A lost moribund
Seeing her from her blund
With olive -kvist in the mouth
“Will you for the cross Vie
And deny the kingdom of heaven?
Or your punishment serve
Bent for the throne of the Lord? ”
While flames are defiantly rising
He with his blood signs
A heretic with open arms
In the violence of sin
While his judgments are mocking
And Marens hand him for the penalty spares
Opens the Devil’s gate
For him to intrude
In heavenly intoxication and joys
Where the light fades and angels cry
He steps through the gate
Where the salvation is going out …
Over the gap of the abyss carried by devil wings
Where Maren’s cold kisses his bleeding bodies heal
Where moonish gloss and steam from the fog mind cleans
And the tight embrace of the time of darkness dissolves
An unholy covenant
Created in Maren’s violence and power
And softly she loosens her grip
Over the deep gap of the gap
While the black swallowing him swallows
His broken cross about throat he is crushing
Laughter Maren’s mouth
Accompanies his fall in deep abyss
He forever is condemned
Forfeited moribund
Neglected …
A body mutilated by the fall of injured
Light for eyes fades
While his last time is raising
Defeated for his deeds
No longer will him save
Nonsoned he must pray
Salvation he chased
When he Holy Spirit Foreigned
Left in the last days
To the plague that is approaching
Creeps and predators swarm
Maren him mocked
And feeds him to rats
He forever is condemned
Forfeited moribund
Condemned …
While the noise is mashed in his flesh and vulture -eyed eyes dazzle
He clamps his life in need and fear of what behind death awaits …
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Lyrics Geistaz’ika – Asken fra hendes
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