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Arkha Sva

Master of Loss

IN THE NAME OF SATAN, you obtain everything from here and now.
Just the same as that time,
the view from here bewilders your impoverished mind.
Through the hourglass plainly clocking,
you see the same scenes where everything turned into ashes.
Those words are still standing strong:
words that you threw out of your memory are still staying strong
and show those miserable scenes to the passing people and souls.
You, without mind yet flowing rootless,
amongst the waves frozen and blackened, are the Master of Loss.
This chalice for that love,
that hatred, those promises and those lies.
Everything is torn into pieces and buried under your own gravestone.
It means nothing to remain here.
It values nothing to keep what you can see from here.
The black blood carves the ruin,
the black blood flowing out of your mouth,
onto the red carpet that symbolized your past luxuriousness.
You just lost where to stay.
You, without mind yet flowing rootless, you,
without mind yet flowing rootless,
amongst the waves frozen and blackened, are the Master of Loss.
Ils Micaolz Olpirt Ialprg.
O thou mighty light and burning flame.
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Ils Micaolz Olpirt Ialprg.
Burn them all down to ashes.
You've got nothing to lose.
In the name of Satan, you obtain everything from here and now.
Frozen dream.
Unforetold truth.
Destiny never showed its real face to you,
as long as you were following the symbol of success
that you imagined from your own shallow experiences.
The chains of suppression are what you produced on your own.
There exists something that you can meet only by facing the emptiness.
Your existence being suppressed with rage and despair.
Results come by following the providence, and knock you down
Into despair,
as long as you try to reach hope, hope based on fatal errors.
Kill yourself on your own.
Kill yourself on your own.
What your own death means is the death of your god.
Your cries of the past suffering are gradually being lost.
You, without mind yet flowing rootless among the
waves cursed and lackened, are the Master of Loss.