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Ritualia Stramonium


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lluminance between elevation and change of mysterious transformation the subtle light fades with the flow of the hours and the smoke rises up in front of my face to the sky dead animals from the vestige of cobwebs dust and wisdom, fire burns between shade scrolls, and incense burns in braziers silent, supreme knowledge, divine knowledge illuminance black cloak on the earth, rats on bare feet the dream of sin, sin dreamed this moon lights up the stones, the sun is gone this sulfureous journey began the wax affect the rotten moss on the ground contact with mother earth illuminance the signs of aging, signs of wisdom of these hands black vixen you have deleted your eyes what guides you in the shadows? ancestral journey into the silent world illuminance quintessence of an damned ordinance i live in the shadows were born by fire and moon in a world of alchemy where the call is requiem where flame and moon are the portal
quando il mio corpo bruciava sul rogo the smell of roasted flesh fuels my relentless anger your eyes off and empty were the face of weakness amygdala is my name queen of terror lady of your sentence mistress of your damnation my word is fear i am a carrier of madness my caress is pain kiss of death cursed was your life a cry of pain echoes in the minds of the putrefying culprits the forest became my dwelling the moon my fellow the trees my brothers pan my lover diabolus est qui id invocat… tohu tehom theli than leviathan tanin'iver taninsam vedar-gal tiekals somdus azerate ishet zenunim taninsam ama lilith, liftoach kliffot tanin'iver liftoach nia
i feel a presence that makes me blood run cold my hands shake creeping on the skin i close my eyes i see the hell perpetual flames eternal pain i am lifted into space helpless body without forms the heart stops pulsing from his mouth comes a sound i possess your body slimy, cold and dying for my last curse swimming between the insides of a dog ekò ekò malvaha immer cheta arvhal edo mah rolves reo amrill kà maedeto el to nome e maedeto el to seme che sia infecondo come ze infecondo el seme dei infami come el to dio! che te marsissa el sangue che i vermi te magnasse e buee che i porsei te magnasse i pie e che i ragni te magnasse i oci!
as the lament of a lamb in the deeper night the chills came up on the skin noises that don't know the meaning i only hear the lament suddenly the diabolical laugh blood is freezing this evil laugh looms in the mind the rise is written in the stars of the arcane sky governed by mystery diamond i hear his voice hissing like a voracious snake the black witch comes through the leaves his laughter make me pale as the most grim fairy tale eyes that glow in the dark cursed forest now i see them, ivy and thorns will not stop its step she is the nature that surrounds me i don't know in which direction to be careful fear comes over me like a wild beast the acrid smell penetrates the brain i feel the sulfur in the blood like into the hell his hands on the hair blood tears blur my vision already blinded by the darkness i feel his breath on my skin whispers of deception, i feel the gush of water now the candle can illuminate the black puddle i can see her now, in the dim light in the water mirror where his face is only my reflection ...
devour and feed its wings wet feathers from rain and extirpated blood nothing to leave if not your life leave nothing if not a memory vigilant of the castle now no longer you will be death and spits in your place as carrion plague remain under these stones neither your remote footsteps embodied in a new breed the scourge has tended his spear sacred tip of black sanctity rotten soul anoint wax and poison view distant star feasts with the heart red wine and silver platter black candle and solemn shadow the snake has evolved in its infernal beauty malicious and sadistic his will rotten soul anoint wax and poison view distant star feasts with the heart the raven circling on the cobweb i hear rats running, there' s no longer your presence inside me now you will be and as a beast of fire in the eden i can groove the sky rotten soul anoint wax and poison view distant star feasts with the heart
dancing around the fire surrounded by fog a circle of ancient trees a circle of stones wise men in the purple woods hands to heaven eyes to mother earth barefoot on wet grass worshiping the lord of the nine angels the order of true purity altar of hidden truth the mirror of god reflection of freedom ceremony of opposites sacrificing precious gifts i invoke the spirit of the hill remembering the mists of time in the age of the great cold you taught me to understand reaching the ancient knowledge now I'm alone, and I open the door to eternity in thy honor, I open the door to another world the age of the great cold ...
i saw the bitch dressed as lamb listen as i speak under your skin white as the moon do you know this feeling? the ring of fire is drawn beneath our feet the archangel will not bother to we don’t grant his presence here in the war between sex and magic the winged goddess called my name there will be the cockcrow wake you up in the morning  laying your feet on the lines of fire sucks the smell of vehemence the return call you and there is no unguent or talisman  at the singing of the owl bow down naked i saw the bitch dressed as lamb the singing of the owl stripped and follow me  the eternal silence will be consumed by your pleasure moans as prayers enchanted burn your tears under the excitation they are the arcane, the messenger, I am the truth  at the singing of the owl bow down naked i saw the bitch dressed as lamb the singing of the owl stripped and follow me  it isn’t a dead poem the red ink will mark your skin feel my hand and my essence  at the singing of the owl bow down naked i saw the bitch dressed as lamb the singing of the owl stripped and follow me
my soul, frozen, locked in a dark room, gloomy a rite of initiation drove me away from reality thousand years ago and still today the power of power, the grandeur of being obsessed the children too i surround myself with candles, dim lights in the darkness i immerse myself in incense, purifying bath a chalice of blood and wine of the sabbath i live again the nightmare every night dreamly dimension of my original sin amputated existence waiting for the great comeback the hope of a esoteric revival alchemical rot, mystical blackness in the solitude of a forest relives my ancient soul in the silence of nature in harmony with the forces of the elemental spirits


A true cult release deserves the matching format: ABHOR are back with their long awaited sixth album „Ritualia Stramonium“, now released on official cassette edition! This Italian dark circle has been active for over 20 years now and they never followed any trends! The new album is deeply rooted in the 90s but not to be considered retro: The music simply breathes the old spirit and takes you on a ride to moldy catacombs, abandoned ruins and unholy rituals with its humming bass and the ritual organ excesses.

The morbid production was done in the Vinum Sabbati Studios and because of it the midtempo-songs sound ghostly and incredibly old. ABHOR are on the shortlist for fans of ANCIENT, ROTTING CHRIST and MORTUARY DRAPE. Enter the halls of ancient witchcraft, mysticism and occult magic! Black rituals since 1995! Under exclusive licence from Moribund Records (USA), the cassette edition is now available. Limited to 100 green cassettes with black print. Each cassette comes with a 135g heavy color poster in A2 format.


released May 29, 2016


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