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Winds of Chaos
05:24
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“What’s this?
Those sounds?
What are they?
Where do they come from?
Oddly, they have driven
me away from my sleep.
And attracted me
like a moth towards a flame.
Who has dared
to awaken me this way?
Me…AMATSU MIKABOSHI!”
Lord of the prime chaos.
August star of heaven
Master of the underworld.
and Dark King of Hell.
Many titles
for a disembodied being
In stasis inside a black hole.
who existed before
the gods occurred
When minions of chaos ruled
At the very dawn of time.
I was there.
I walked amongst them,
the sons of the stars,
when they gave me my name
Amatsu Mikaboshi!
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2. |
From Japan With Love
07:16
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Dazzled by the light
of a golden sun.
Shining on a land
created by gods and men.
He tries to hide
attracted by the fire.
His immortality
endangered
The Island nation of the rising sun,
finds him again prompt to destroy.
To undo what the spirits of light
took centuries to create.
In this land of spirits.
In a distant forgotten time.
A samurai living then
started a cult
to his incarnation.
Where death and madness.
where the only reasons to be.
Dazzled by the light
of the rising sun
He'll fight and hide
from the pyre
As he fears to become
a god no more.
I AM IMMORTAL!
I SHALL NOT DIE!
I AM ETERNAL!
I AM THE NIGHT!
I AM IMMORTAL!
I SHALL NOT DIE!
I AM ETERNAL!
I HAVE THE MIGHT!
HAHAH!
Do you really believed
that you could beat me?
Beat a god?
A Lord of chaos?
Existing before
this world came to be?
What a delusion!
I am Amatsu Mikaboshi,
Master of the Underworld!
Back with a vengeance!
Yes, I am back
and I will fight you!
And It will be my greatest pleasure
to triumph over you
and feast upon your beating heart!
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Wandering among the shadows,
disguised as a human
I have found a path
that led me straight to the great wall
where memories scattered here
will give me a feast without flaws.
Thousands of men from this land
Thousands of feelings
Thousands of lives
Thousands of battles
Thousands of screams
Thousands of tears on the wall
A single cell
A single dream
A single scream
Yes, even one of them
Will feed me again.
A long-lost love
A dead man’s tale
A mourning mother
and her departed son
All this is what I'll feed upon.
Thousands of cries
Thousands of steps
Thousands of men dying
Thousands of tombs
Thousands of stones
Were altogether here.
A fulfilled life
A spoiled love
A forgotten desire
I will swallow them all!
Thousands of tears
on the Wall
Thousands of tears
for a goal
Thousands of drained souls
Thousands of tears
spread on this wall
I am delighted of your arrival
Dark Lord
And I rejoice to see
that you are where
I wanted you to be
Do enjoy your feasting
While you can
We’ll do this dancing once again.
Because the time has come
To snuff you out
Once and for All.
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4. |
Samarkand
07:21
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Seamstress, seamstress!
Won't you put an end to this?
Entangle this demon
and bind him in your weave
forever and ever!
Here you are
Now caught in my realm.
Desperately struggling against my spell
Witch ineluctably ensnared you.
Oh I will enjoy this with delight
Witch, I know you’re one of them!
An offspring of the gods and mortal men!
Living in female appearance
and fooling all those
who cannot see through.
Yes, I am proud of what I am!
I stayed back here!
And use brawn to destroy
any of those spawns of Darkness
who would dare to awake again!
Are you the one who has awaked me?
Who summoned me?
With your spellbinding hymns?
What a foolhardy scheme this is!
I am not one who can be
so easily vanquished!
Do take heed witch,
that I shall feed upon all the feelings
that this world has cherished
as well as all those foolish dreams!
This done my wrath will be unleashed!
No, you will not succeed, Dark Lord!
You are now ensnared in this city,
while using this sacred carpet.
An age-old trap
to finally take you down
for good.
Hahah!
Aren't you the hateful one?
Such a paradox, if I may say so!
Lady of Light, you forgot my might!
I’m still a master of Magick!
Even so, while trapped by you,
You won't prevent me from feeding
Yes, upon the emotions of this world!
All of them!
All that was ever made and shared!
And you won't stop me
when I feed upon you too
And Now Witch,
You MAY Scream!!!
But she didn’t scream,
because she disappeared
right before his eyes
in the Thin air
as if she had never been there.
Amatsu knew that she was not defeated,
She had just been removed from his sight.
The daughter of the order
had received assistance.
For that he was sure.
Nevertheless, it was Just a postponement.
Next time She would not have it so easy.
…And he began to rub his hands with glee…
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5. |
Across the Desert
08:18
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6. |
Aral Sea
03:32
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And the Dark Lord of Chaos
ventured even further
far beyond the desert
by the Silk Road and the Trans-Siberian.
A long road where rusting shipwrecks
frozen for eternity
litter the landscape.
The Trans-Siberian!
Haaa!
…Well!
Let him now take his ease
while feeling increasingly comfortable
in this human skin!
We surely will surprise him in Moscow.
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CHAO ab ORDO Project Belgium
Chao ab Ordo Project est un collectif Belge de Space-Opera Rock Théâtral, mélangeant différent sons et genres pour créer
des Histoires, dont certaines sont issues des Chroniques du Chaos.
Chao ab Ordo Project is a Belgian collective of Theatrical Space-Opera Rock, mixing different sounds and genres to create Stories, some of which are from the Chronicles of Chaos.
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