Description :
Silence In Hell is the machine of the most merciless torture which will make of you a puppet. You will be manipulated and confronted with such a sound violation as you will cross by a disintegration of the consciousness, an annihilation of the will, the disrespectful thoughts, an unverifiable nausea, apocalyptic visions, the loss of any marks, before a confusionnelle wandering. The musical fundamentalism being so extreme, the mental manipulation will be transformed into intellectual graze accompanied with a claustrophobic oppression which will lead you to an intimate violence and a liberator!
Sensitive souls, abstain!!!
Silence In Hell est la machine de torture la plus impitoyable qui fera de vous une marionnette . Vous serez manipulé et confronté à une telle violation sonore que vous passerez par une déstructuration de la conscience , une annihilation de la volonté , des pensées irrespectueuses , des nausées incontrôlables , des visions apocalyptiques , la perte de tous repères , avant une errance confusionnelle . L'intégrisme musical étant si extrême , la manipulation mentale se transformera en écorchure cérébrale accompagnée d'une suffocation claustrophobique qui vous mènera à une violence intime et libératrice !
âmes sensibles, s'abstenir !!!
CURIA 3 : LOGISTIKON / SPECUS 15 : PRAVITAS Label: Iskyz productions / VICARIUS FILII DEI |
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Description:
SPECUS 15 : PRAVITAS
Besides the blood, the meeting of our seas locks the azure into an immense chaos.
Every dog feels coming the death. Bites this face!
Scars and wounds are only the stigmas of the existence:
Sweat and toil not to think any more, run out every day to find any more the time to cry.
The night dreams fill the Milky Way of tulips and roses, poppies and hawthorns, rhododendrons and white dead-nettles...
The smell of this flora gets involved in the miasma of this lengthened, sluggish and naked body, an antique goddess that we guess magnificent.
But worms, tasting her flesh, erase this image.
We would want to imagine intense and extraordinary blue eyes to fill these swarming orbits...
Steams stinking of the death in this place are unbearable; the flesh in decomposition gets involved in the shroud made of mouldy leaves...
However, the peace of mind of the forest remained pure is an ideal place to purify itself: removing my clothes and lengthening me silently beside the goddess, I finally find what I am looking for.
The kisses follow in caresses, waking our bodies uniting slowly.
In a fervent outburst, my dripping hands sculpt her bodies.
But now the day wakes up, freshly of dew, marking the hour of my bedtime...
SPECUS 15 : PRAVITAS
Outre le sang, la réunion de nos mers enferme l'azur dans un immense chaos.
Chaque chien sent venir la mort. Mord ce visage !
Les cicatrices et les plaies ne sont que les stigmates de l'existence :
Suer et peiner pour ne plus penser, s'épuiser chaque jour pour ne plus trouver le temps de pleurer.
Les songes de la nuit emplissent la Voie Lactée de tulipes et de roses, de coquelicots et d'aubépines, de rhododendrons et d'orties blanches...
L'odeur de cette flore se mêle au miasme de ce corps étendu, inerte et nu, d'une déesse antique que l'on devine superbe.
Mais les vers, dégustant ses chairs, effacent cette image.
On voudrait imaginer d'intenses et extraordinaires yeux bleus combler ces orbites grouillantes...
Les effluves pestilentielles de la mort en ce lieu sont insupportables ; la chair en putréfaction se mêle au linceul de feuilles moisie...
Cependant, la quiétude de la forêt restée pure est un endroit idéal pour se purifier : ôtant mes vêtements et m'allongeant silencieusement aux côtés de la déesse, je trouve enfin mon bonheur.
Les baisers suivent aux caresses, réveillant nos corps s'unissant lentement.
Dans un déchaînement frénétique, mes mains dégoulinantes sculptent sont corps.
Mais voilà que le jour s'éveille, frais de rosée, marquant l'heure de mon coucher...
CURIA 3 : LOGISTIKON / SPECUS 14 : IMMANITAS Label: Iskyz productions / VICARIUS FILII DEI |
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Total duration of the album : 71'49
SPECUS 14 : IMMANITAS
What will be the last stage of this progress, the extreme point of the solitude of a fictitious existence? Where to live then when the foundations will collapse? Will the spirit once languish the found peace?
Thus throw in the well of fire your failures and your ecstasies, your paradoxes and your dead ends to face the chamber of larvas. Sharpen yours destructive appetite on the road of springs by avoiding carefully the serene darkness, if you don't wish to finish in the shadowy gaols.
You will may lengthen, squat, prostrate yourselves: you will be alone to have to assume(accept) the incredible cruelty which will follow inevitably!
SPECUS 14 : IMMANITAS
Quelle sera la dernière étape de ce cheminement, le point extrême de la solitude d'une existence fictive ? Où résider ensuite quand les fondations s'écrouleront ? L'esprit s'étiolera-t-il une fois la paix retrouvée ?
Jetez donc dans le puits de feu vos échecs et vos extases, vos paradoxes et vos impasses afin d'affronter la chambre des larves. Aiguisez vôtre appétit destructeur sur la route des sources en évitant soigneusement l'obscurité sereine, si vous ne souhaitez pas finir dans les geôles ombreuses.
Vous aurez beau vous allonger, vous accroupir, vous prosterner : vous serez seul à devoir assumer la cruauté inouïe qui s'ensuivra inévitablement !
CURIA 3 : LOGISTIKON / SPECUS 13 : CAEDES Label: Iskyz productions / VICARIUS FILII DEI |
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Total duration of the album : 55'32
CURIA 3 : LOGISTIKON
That the one who looks is always in search until he finds
and when he will have found, he will be in the confusion,
having been found, he will be amazed, he will reign over the Whole.
SPECUS 13 : CAEDES
The paths of punishments leading to the redemption are blocked by perverse and roaming thoughts which will try to hijack you from yours purpose. We begged you to forget your obsessions, to change path, to become other, to break with this quest of forgiveness. The illusion gives birth and supports this world. The truth is only the fruit of the evil provoked by the emphasis, by the recurrence, by the endless return which touches the last depths of the human psyche. Become prisoner of this lucidity, you will be lynched to be incapable to assume the risk of an illusion .At this moment you will have weapons necessity to lead this immense massacre?
CURIA 3 : LOGISTIKON
Que celui qui cherche soit toujours en quête
jusqu’à ce qu’il trouve et quand il aura trouvé,
il sera dans le trouble,ayant été trouvé, il s’émerveillera,
il régnera sur le Tout.
SPECUS 13 : CAEDES
Les chemins de pénitences menant à la rédemption sont encombrés de pensées perverses et vagabondes qui chercheront à vous détourner de vôtre but. On vous adjura d'oublier vos obsessions, de changer de chemin, de devenir autre, de rompre avec cette quête d'absolution. L'illusion enfante et soutient ce monde. La vérité n'est que le fruit du mal provoqué par l'insistance, par la récurrence, par l'interminable retour qui touche aux dernières profondeurs de l'être. Devenu prisonnier de cette lucidité , vous serez lynché pour être incapable d'assumer le risque d'une illusion . A cet instant aurez-vous les armes nécessaire pour mener cet immense massacre ?
CURIA 2 : THUMOS / SPECUS 12 : TERROR
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Total duration of the album : 55'32
CURIA 2 : THUMOS / SPECUS 12 : TERROR
Gobbled up barley sugar,
The delighted children go away,
With the sweet and joyful lips,
In the street of the happy lives.
They splash with their laughter
The misfortune which on everything fires.
Years ate them
Letting the laughter congeal.
But the sun protects itself,
Before arrives the procession,
From its scarf of winds
Filled with tears, often.
It is by thinking of the queen
That my soul wanted to die.
Without stopping me running,
I tore away all my veins.
But nevertheless you tanned
The body which you liked.
Celestial God you burned me,
You banished me for ever.
{module [191]}
CURIA 2 : THUMOS / SPECUS 11 : FAMILIA
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Total duration of the album : 79'21
CURIA 2 : THUMOS / SPECUS 11 : FAMILIA
Apocrypha manuscripts deliver us in detail the mechanisms of the anxiety to exist.
The sigh burning darkness abyssal attacks my faith as a high-powered acid.
My crust cracked under so much power, letting pass by through crackles,
The viscous and bitter wine of the countries of the boredom.
The poor leathery meat might cry, nothing is forgiven her for all that.
She dragged itself, loser, among fragments scattered by her souvenirs,
Accompanied with the languishing, endless and monotonous song,
That the lady in forgery draped in a starry sky and without the moon intoned.
Sad discovery, this morning, in the house of this person without history...
Of this person whose name will never be burnt in the history.
{module [190]}
CURIA 2 : THUMOS / SPECUS 10 : PAX
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Total duration of the album : 59'02
CURIA 2 : THUMOS / SPECUS 10 : PAX
In all the infinite heavens cry our hearts forever and at the bottom of this torpor reborn the anise flower.
Mixtures of luxurious tastes in the glory of ours died embrace each other for ever our bodies reviving this furious fire.
That the center of the hell removes for ever of me the track of any emotion; that for you I so much suffered.
Soft flower that your scents fill the hope of a life and bloom our desires by filling all my fears.
Sanctify this prayer so that finally springs here the garden of my worries which shines my name on a stone.
{module [189]}
CURIA 2 : THUMOS / SPECUS 09 : MORES
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Total duration of the album : 69'18
CURIA 2 : THUMOS / SPECUS 9 : MORES
The story of a time
He made his feast
The space of time
He switched off everything.
On the mirror of a life
We are always mice
But I cried this morning
Because he switched off everything.
Farewell melancholy,
In this day I am blessed
Because soon I shall have finished
My quite new outfit.
The story of a time
We dug
The space of time
Worms dug him.
{module [188]}
CURIA 2 : THUMOS / SPECUS 08 : AEQUALITAS
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Total duration of the album : 66'46
CURIA 2 : THUMOS / SPECUS 08 : AEQUALITAS
Fine and soft grains of sand
Elapse in velvet layers
Shelling the time, the crazy,
Indicating the hour of ours turn.
Fine and soft grains of sand
Unbelieving marks of erosion,
Affect a little more the nails
Maintaining our foundations.
To erase our names,
They opened the donjons
Of the black temples of
Uncontrollable and greedy demons.
{module [187]}