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érudit lyrique néo-Renaissance
Galatea
Music, lyrics and art by Igor Nigri
Dum me Galatea tenebat, bound I stayed, a fleeting shadow Her will obeyed. No sunlit paths, no open gates. Chains of silk, her whispers spun, a silent battle never won. No hope, no hope of liberty, no care, no care for what’s to be, Galatea held my soul in thrall. Her grasp the rise, her grasp the fall. Nec spes libertatis erat. No dream, no air, the stars above They did not care. The night stretched wide a quiet snare. Nec cura peculi, riches mean naught. A heart once free now deeply caught, her gaze, a tempest, her smile a flame, and still I whispered her cursed " spellled" name . No hope, no hope of liberty, no care, no care for what’s to be. Galatea held my soul in thrall. Her grasp the rise, her grasp the fall.
Dum me Galatea tenebat, bound I stayed, a fleeting shadow Her will obeyed. No sunlit paths, no open gates. Chains of silk, her whispers spun, a silent battle never won. No hope, no hope of liberty, no care, no care for what’s to be, Galatea held my soul in thrall. Her grasp the rise, her grasp the fall. Nec spes libertatis erat. No dream, no air, the stars above They did not care. The night stretched wide a quiet snare. Nec cura peculi, riches mean naught. A heart once free now deeply caught, her gaze, a tempest, her smile a flame, and still I whispered her cursed " spellled" name . No hope, no hope of liberty, no care, no care for what’s to be. Galatea held my soul in thrall. Her grasp the rise, her grasp the fall.
The mermaid's enchantment
Music, lyrics and art by Igor Nigri
Beautiful, virtuous, and pure soul,
Sweet Princess, you are a moon of tenderness.
Illuminate my sun, golden Rose,
The light, blessed with sweetness.
The waters that cover us, in the blessings of the seas,
Reveal their mysteries, in the rays of the moonlight,
Rough tides seducing my gaze,
On the Mermaid's brow, there are pearls and flowers.
The corals that reflect the waves in colors,
Surround the sanctuaries of life and love,
Raise to the heavens, the song of the Condor,
Where the blues embrace, in the atriums of the seas.
Behold the Lord Poet, my Mermaid Highness,
Shipwrecked Prince of a lost sea,
Who found himself seduced in the depths
He wants the punishment of never stepping on the sand,
By the blessings of Venus, forbidden love.
Beautiful, virtuous, and pure soul,
Sweet Princess, you are a moon of tenderness.
Illuminate my sun, golden Rose,
The light, blessed with sweetness.
The waters that cover us, in the blessings of the seas,
Reveal their mysteries, in the rays of the moonlight,
Rough tides seducing my gaze,
On the Mermaid's brow, there are pearls and flowers.
The corals that reflect the waves in colors,
Surround the sanctuaries of life and love,
Raise to the heavens, the song of the Condor,
Where the blues embrace, in the atriums of the seas.
Behold the Lord Poet, my Mermaid Highness,
Shipwrecked Prince of a lost sea,
Who found himself seduced in the depths
He wants the punishment of never stepping on the sand,
By the blessings of Venus, forbidden love.
Fructus Amoris et Peccati Originalis
Music, lyrics and art by Igor Nigri
Quae sunt mysteria et insignia desiderius? Pomus rubrus et roseus, quid incogitabile, Peccati originale in bolide ineffabile, Quod serpens in primitia, osculi incitatus.
Quae Fructus! Ex inebriant et desiderunt! Ile Poesis aeterna muse inebriantus, In essentia infernalis, coelum involutus, Quod instanti ile morsus maledictus sunt.
Antem mordaciut superficie illusionis, Et pro amorem exulem in vitam degerem, An divini Eden in aeterna solitutis.
In dem virtutes Eve, numqua obliviscaris. Qui in triumphum angelus mortis dedit Adam, Ilum amorem in hoc fructum primaevae arboris.
Quae sunt mysteria et insignia desiderius? Pomus rubrus et roseus, quid incogitabile, Peccati originale in bolide ineffabile, Quod serpens in primitia, osculi incitatus.
Quae Fructus! Ex inebriant et desiderunt! Ile Poesis aeterna muse inebriantus, In essentia infernalis, coelum involutus, Quod instanti ile morsus maledictus sunt.
Antem mordaciut superficie illusionis, Et pro amorem exulem in vitam degerem, An divini Eden in aeterna solitutis.
In dem virtutes Eve, numqua obliviscaris. Qui in triumphum angelus mortis dedit Adam, Ilum amorem in hoc fructum primaevae arboris.
Helena Troiae
Music, lyrics and art by Igor Nigri
Qui factum est mirabilis in estrum.
Ad tempore ile Graecies et Troianis.
Conversus bellatorum omni insanis.
Incitat illis bellis artis rerum.
Nomen aeterna hic ex consecratum.
Hoc est Helena Troiae in amoris.
Tollebat eam per dilecto Paris.
Ardenti se obtulit ile amorum.
Achillem gladius fecit vindicatum.
Hector perfidiae domina martyris.
Absorbuit et sanguinem vulneratum.
Erat troianum equum triumphantis?
Vel fatum venunt puniens in hanc vitam.
Fectum honorem triumphantem Spartis.
Qui factum est mirabilis in estrum.
Ad tempore ile Graecies et Troianis.
Conversus bellatorum omni insanis.
Incitat illis bellis artis rerum.
Nomen aeterna hic ex consecratum.
Hoc est Helena Troiae in amoris.
Tollebat eam per dilecto Paris.
Ardenti se obtulit ile amorum.
Achillem gladius fecit vindicatum.
Hector perfidiae domina martyris.
Absorbuit et sanguinem vulneratum.
Erat troianum equum triumphantis?
Vel fatum venunt puniens in hanc vitam.
Fectum honorem triumphantem Spartis.
Opera Hortus Hederae
Music, lyrics and art by Igor Nigri
Cum in hortus Hederae aurora floruit, In matrimonium Proserpinae et Hades Concordiam et amorem ad omnia numines, Et altara tempus veris hic exaltata fuit.
De coronis divinis petalas aureatas,
Decidit in noctes nuptiarum illuminatas, Cupidias, delirium infernalis inter voluptatas, Olympicas flammas virgines imaculatas.
Adentem et candentem exoritur tartarum, Faces ignis altae in Olympum incenduntur, Melodias inter lavas decantas vulcanum.
In caerimoniis deorum qui se semper amaverunt, Aphroditis frontis aeterna eis benedixerunt, Et coelum coniungens et infernum qui hic se ivenunt.
Cum in hortus Hederae aurora floruit, In matrimonium Proserpinae et Hades Concordiam et amorem ad omnia numines, Et altara tempus veris hic exaltata fuit.
De coronis divinis petalas aureatas,
Decidit in noctes nuptiarum illuminatas, Cupidias, delirium infernalis inter voluptatas, Olympicas flammas virgines imaculatas.
Adentem et candentem exoritur tartarum, Faces ignis altae in Olympum incenduntur, Melodias inter lavas decantas vulcanum.
In caerimoniis deorum qui se semper amaverunt, Aphroditis frontis aeterna eis benedixerunt, Et coelum coniungens et infernum qui hic se ivenunt.
Opera Atlantis Veteris
Music, lyrics and art by Igor Nigri
Comtemplatur verunt videris, splendeo atlantis.
generatio illa, quae olim sapientiam coluit.
ad per temporis, eas scientia excaecavit.
sine precib, sine amoris, ni veris vitatis.
Historiae gloria, nunc tamen abscondit.
Sub undis veteris maris, Atlantis latet,
Mundi memoria, in animo manet,
Sagittae temporis, in tenebris relinquit.
Amorem cupiebant per non venerunt,
Ira Neptui in oceano saeviente,
in timoris fossae in aqua torrente,
ad pedes statuae suae surrexerunt.
sed ruinae memoriae reaedificatae fecit.
Sicut in nocte, spes tamen manet,
In silentio maris, amor semper latet.
Atlantis possent maribus resurrexit.
Comtemplatur verunt videris, splendeo atlantis.
generatio illa, quae olim sapientiam coluit.
ad per temporis, eas scientia excaecavit.
sine precib, sine amoris, ni veris vitatis.
Historiae gloria, nunc tamen abscondit.
Sub undis veteris maris, Atlantis latet,
Mundi memoria, in animo manet,
Sagittae temporis, in tenebris relinquit.
Amorem cupiebant per non venerunt,
Ira Neptui in oceano saeviente,
in timoris fossae in aqua torrente,
ad pedes statuae suae surrexerunt.
sed ruinae memoriae reaedificatae fecit.
Sicut in nocte, spes tamen manet,
In silentio maris, amor semper latet.
Atlantis possent maribus resurrexit.
Opera Hades- Ignes Tartari
Music, lyrics and art by Igor Nigri
Ecce, coram rege Hades, adsum, in sede Tartari,
Igne factus, et regina Persephone iuxta videtur.
Una melodiam animarum, quae per ignes ardentur,
Sed quid caelorum in tenebris possint radiare?
Saecula post saecula generationes steterant,
Contemplandum quis dolor in anima commoveret,
Quis amplexus misericordiae non ignosceret.
Lux tenebras praevaleat, per illum qui non tenebrant.
Sed in corde tenebris, lumen semper lucet,
Nam etiam in abyssus, lumen Dei illuminat,
Et pax, quae superat omnia, in anima regnat.
Quamvis aeterna nox, lux divinitatis praevalet.
Ecce, coram rege Hades, adsum, in sede Tartari,
Igne factus, et regina Persephone iuxta videtur.
Una melodiam animarum, quae per ignes ardentur,
Sed quid caelorum in tenebris possint radiare?
Saecula post saecula generationes steterant,
Contemplandum quis dolor in anima commoveret,
Quis amplexus misericordiae non ignosceret.
Lux tenebras praevaleat, per illum qui non tenebrant.
Sed in corde tenebris, lumen semper lucet,
Nam etiam in abyssus, lumen Dei illuminat,
Et pax, quae superat omnia, in anima regnat.
Quamvis aeterna nox, lux divinitatis praevalet.
Sanctum gladium et caelum caelis (lyrical)
Music, lyrics and art by Igor Nigri
Hic Somnium est quae eies contemplatur, Quod essentia non erat omni somnium, Vox divina pervenit spiritus meum, In paradisum sumens prophetatur.
Decidit Dei currutis in flammeum Quae ducit ad portarum per magistris, Portans me ad introitum portae caelis, Qui aperuit antem me spiritus meum.
Et portae ad iustorum apertatur, Terram albam ex factum in argentum, Et caelis in fulgentes factum aurum, Ubi purae animae invenirentur.
In hortus caelis arbores divinis, Ante aqua fontis dominaes in lucis, Balneum non contemplatur in timoris, Ut viderem nuditas purae animis.
In templus Eden factum celebratum, Dies erat traditionis legis caelis, Expect angelus Dei excedere thronis, Et ipsum Dei sedere essentia Deum.
Attractum me ad caelis in portarum, Sed angelorum me impediverunt, Spiritum corpus meum dominaverunt, Tulit me ad fornacem divinorum.
In fornacem proieci caeli argentum, Ego divinae nomina dicensit, De igne Dei flammea aurea in surrexit, Sanctum gladium sucept ego per bellum.
Et vox caelum ex dicta sacrum Dei, Accipt in manus hic est sanctum gladium, In quo deceifas adversarius meum, Dicipulus, pupili sacrum mei.
Custodes portae caeli claudeverum, Spiritum Dei qui facit in percussit, Vel sanctum gladium veris vulneratit, Qui eos rapuit ad caelum inferiorum.
Hic antem me portarum caelum caelis, Et quod spiritus meum in contemplatur, Verba non possunt qui in definitur, Quid veris visium meum in perveneris.
Ex veneratur caelum in splendore, Divinis luminaris et coloris In palatis caelestis relucentis, In caelis angelorum rex regnore.
Et quo magis ad caelum ascenditi, Magis et corpus meum fecit dissolvit, Ubi vitalis lux mea in pervadit, Quandem ad centrum caelum perveniti.
Hic Somnium est quae eies contemplatur, Quod essentia non erat omni somnium, Vox divina pervenit spiritus meum, In paradisum sumens prophetatur.
Decidit Dei currutis in flammeum Quae ducit ad portarum per magistris, Portans me ad introitum portae caelis, Qui aperuit antem me spiritus meum.
Et portae ad iustorum apertatur, Terram albam ex factum in argentum, Et caelis in fulgentes factum aurum, Ubi purae animae invenirentur.
In hortus caelis arbores divinis, Ante aqua fontis dominaes in lucis, Balneum non contemplatur in timoris, Ut viderem nuditas purae animis.
In templus Eden factum celebratum, Dies erat traditionis legis caelis, Expect angelus Dei excedere thronis, Et ipsum Dei sedere essentia Deum.
Attractum me ad caelis in portarum, Sed angelorum me impediverunt, Spiritum corpus meum dominaverunt, Tulit me ad fornacem divinorum.
In fornacem proieci caeli argentum, Ego divinae nomina dicensit, De igne Dei flammea aurea in surrexit, Sanctum gladium sucept ego per bellum.
Et vox caelum ex dicta sacrum Dei, Accipt in manus hic est sanctum gladium, In quo deceifas adversarius meum, Dicipulus, pupili sacrum mei.
Custodes portae caeli claudeverum, Spiritum Dei qui facit in percussit, Vel sanctum gladium veris vulneratit, Qui eos rapuit ad caelum inferiorum.
Hic antem me portarum caelum caelis, Et quod spiritus meum in contemplatur, Verba non possunt qui in definitur, Quid veris visium meum in perveneris.
Ex veneratur caelum in splendore, Divinis luminaris et coloris In palatis caelestis relucentis, In caelis angelorum rex regnore.
Et quo magis ad caelum ascenditi, Magis et corpus meum fecit dissolvit, Ubi vitalis lux mea in pervadit, Quandem ad centrum caelum perveniti.
The Vampire's Chalice
Music, lyrics and art by Igor Nigri
Know that I live in you, white moon my vampire. The pretty angel wrapped in golden divine light, Hidden here in a ruined castle, in the heaven height. Without behold the sun, the face of splendor.
As night falls and stars became appear, Darkness arises from this glooming, But I have the ethereal flame that make be lighting and will-o-the-wisp when the mists come here.
Don't be afraid, stiffing like rock afraiding, Feeling the burn of the sun in the vampire's teeth, offering your body filled languor and lips sweet, whith the red blood in your wound falling.
I came in ardent hell, to be your fallen angel. Desires that the endless storms flashes, with burning thunders kissed by the waves, Just with my kiss, my dear, your love can be eternal.
Borned in the ancient calends of darkness, I know secrets that Gods never told, secrets forever, Eternal dreams from heaven brought me here, I dreamed with you when you had my dreams.
The one that your neck so much loves, Hidding your whip in your long dresses, Singing to the depths with fallen angels, along with the Erinyes, elegies and declaims.
And behind the cover always a horrible frame, As in his kisses your neck is had bitten, But for love I would go to exalted heaven to Seek redemption by the ineffable flame.
Know that I live in you, white moon my vampire. The pretty angel wrapped in golden divine light, Hidden here in a ruined castle, in the heaven height. Without behold the sun, the face of splendor.
As night falls and stars became appear, Darkness arises from this glooming, But I have the ethereal flame that make be lighting and will-o-the-wisp when the mists come here.
Don't be afraid, stiffing like rock afraiding, Feeling the burn of the sun in the vampire's teeth, offering your body filled languor and lips sweet, whith the red blood in your wound falling.
I came in ardent hell, to be your fallen angel. Desires that the endless storms flashes, with burning thunders kissed by the waves, Just with my kiss, my dear, your love can be eternal.
Borned in the ancient calends of darkness, I know secrets that Gods never told, secrets forever, Eternal dreams from heaven brought me here, I dreamed with you when you had my dreams.
The one that your neck so much loves, Hidding your whip in your long dresses, Singing to the depths with fallen angels, along with the Erinyes, elegies and declaims.
And behind the cover always a horrible frame, As in his kisses your neck is had bitten, But for love I would go to exalted heaven to Seek redemption by the ineffable flame.
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