Discography

DUSK – Jahilia CD / ltd. Digipack CD
Published by Epidemie Records – November 2003.

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DUSK – My Infinite Nature Alone CD
Published by Hibernia Productions – December 1999.
This album is definitelly sold out now. Epidemie Records will publish reedition of this debut album sooner or later.

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Dusk Releases >

Casketize, Demo, 1995 / tape
Where Dreams Bleed, Official Promo, 1996 / tape
Diverified SymfonikArt, Pre-release Promo, 1998 / tape + CD
My Infinite Nature Alone, Full-length, 1999 / CD
Of_White, Pre-release Advance Tracks, 2001 / CD
Hearts Of Darkness, Anthology 95-02, 2002 / CD

Other Exposures >

Hole In The Sky, Volume 1. Compilation, France, 1997
Mukus Magazine, Compilation, Malaysia, 1997
Asiatic Attack, Hibernia productions Portugal, 1998
Ancient Ceremonies, Compilation Cd, Protugal, 2000
Perennial Quest, Compilation, India, 2002
Aluzine Underground, Compilation, Mexico, 2003

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Jahilia Lyrics

Attachments

Every Morning - I close the window
Making all that is instrumental - dysfunctional
And thinking that life would pass -
In this fashion ever decedent
Surrounding images change form
Black and white fever reveals itself
The trees - the symphony - the slumber
Passing hours devoid of all time-lapse
Would I ever know - Or should you realize?
That this passing moment - I am dying again

Hidden From Senses

Father sky your ruthlessness is ancient
Unbearable to the legions of grace
The broken glass in the corridor of centuries
Is the only witness to the funeral of the world
This existence runs on whispered machines
Feeding grief to a heart that drowned years ago
The bride cries lucid hidden from senses
Bring forth thy requiem that states the future
Unbounded by sexual intellect and reflections
The bride cries undercover hidden from senses
Fortunate is the season gray - Solitude is sterile.
Abstraction paints a portrait - Hidden from senses.
Like armies blinded by deceptions once unknown
You and I will die another morning
This passing moment is damned by the season of communion
That confirms my insanity
Abstraction paints a portrait - Hidden from senses

Jahilia Calling

In the name of - The splendid heights
That echo the pleasures - Unforeseen
Dead notions live - In the corner where we shared the kiss
Recollect all the pages torn -
Along the shores of the weeping oceans
Oceans - Notions - Emotions - Recollect - Re fragment
Comprehend - the scarlet fever again
Memories unfold - The nacht symphony sings
Jahilia calling
All there ever was to black and white
Our street lamp sorrow - Along with our shadows - Obtuse

The Subdued Light

Amongst the shades of substance
In the permanence of character
Your demons, your Angels
Of worlds within words - Is there no tomorrow?
The subdued light - No dreams in sight
The subdued light - No dreams no light
An element of misfortune
As history has within itself
Their zero tolerance is -
An attempt at the unknown
The subdued light - No dreams in sight
The subdued light - No dreams no light

Night Bulb Angel

Passing hours of the day immortal
Bring the truth about the sun
Expand your kingdom of pain
Bring me electric pleasures
Tungsten dreams - Filament disdain
Black voids that you still embrace
Tragedy - Black comedy, I am your Night Bulb Angel
Coming to a theatre near you, I am your Night Bulb Angel
Your light is dimmer than you
Am I too pale pink for you?
Expand your kingdom of pain
Give me electric pleasures
Tungsten dreams - Filament disdain
Black voids that you still embrace
Electric pleasures for you and for me,
I am your Night Bulb Angel
The bleeding tears after eight, I am your Night Bulb Angel
Explain your architecture strange
You the dreamscape of the night
Your eyes surround me
Like voids of black truth - Embalmed in pain

Decadent Little Girl

Let the light pass through - let the fluids bleach
Mind - Body - Rapture - State of the art
A tender touch would be hard to find
A warm embrace would never matter
You rejoice in false passion
And your spirits over turn
Decadent Little Girl - Let the light pass through
Head lights burning bright - the final destination
Those eyes keep staring
As frozen emotions would ventilate
Decadent Little Girl - Overturn

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My Infinite Nature Alone

Ars Moriendi

The art of dying; a hymn to the demise of being.
Saar-e-heffi. Questioning the societal pulse of yesterday.

Returning To Pathos

Return from yourself, the reaper of my fields
Return, for you are needed.
For the one yet to be born.
The child cries out your name, the night whispers to me
In the streets the screams are alive.
And they will always be.
White veils hanging still, waiting for you and me.
The forest still awaits, let us run...across.

Return, for the morning maybe never.
And the breeding is still untouched.
Return, maybe I fade away.
Before the sun, but not the stares.
They still weep the centuries in your name.
For the moon still is what it was
...Your name and the closed gate.
The stares shine for hours, like the fields never reaped
Return for the sun that has it's wings widespread.
The horizons sleep in a story
My feelings glare at thee.
As their mornings end, my mourning begins.
My pain is much for you; I shall let you breathe,
Open skies tasteful depths, green seas and you and me.
Return, since I caress the young. Since pathos burns in me,
Merge me; blend me, into sorrow.
Shade me with trees of grief
Touch me; winds of pain come touch me,
Burn me pathos; burn me if you can,
Now that what I have become,
Time is in immortal soils.
Sing, and dance for my return.

Forty Seasons From Now

Autumn will scream from inside of me,
Not a false spring forever please.
Times shall change, like every thing else.
Will you be the same, forty seasons from now?

Await

Whatever in this world you are going to find.
It's going to go, and you're going to stay behind.
You search for lust, or you crave desire,
He shall come and take you, in fire.

Your life will never, stay forever.
Wait. Await thy death.
Wait. Await thy doom tonight.
If your aim is to be evil, your choice is to be burnt.
If your intension is to murder, your fate is to be hunted.
They cry, they weep and pray for mercy.
But all they get is a desire of relief.
Your waste your life in lust of power.
But the one you forget does not forget you.
The silence sequel;
Wait, await your final slumber.Wait for your final destiny.
Your unfortunate lies will mate with your soul tonight.
That is your final darkness.
That is your final destiny.

Chairscuro

Lost in the grains of sand,
In an hourglass of misfortune.
Seperating light from dark, dark from light.
Day from night. Once Again.

Fortress Of Solitude

Alone again.
Again I am desolate. Again I am left forever.
Again I weep in pain.
O it's my sigh.
It is the sigh I take again.
Will this survive? Survive to see the daylight.
Never shall I.
Never shall I again, see the sight of the ones,
The ones who once left me behind.
Fortress. Of solitude.
Let us merge together.
In Solitude. For solitude, in solitude.
My character is now a tragedy.
A tragedy forever to be.
My existence is now a strain.
Slowly it arises, the urge.
An urge to fly away, into the skies of silence.
Amber roads, going places, emptiness is just a dream.
Echoes saying everything fill within.
As cold winds rape a lonely tree.
And here I sit in somberness.
Draped in a thick mist called thought.
And grasping me, and my imagination,
Are these everlasting chains of despair?
And black clouds of sadness, hang over the fortress.
Waiting for me to again be free.
So that they can rain their tragedy, all over the years.
And O how I wish, that I could, I will,
Embrace these skies if time wishes me to.
Never again.
And the pain persists me.
Shall I pay for all I have?
Pay for what all was not mine.
Indebt me in sorrow.
Solitude stays, for it is a temple, a temple forever.
Never shall we be loved.
And amongst the many thoughts, the thoughts that became pregnant.
A question will always arise.
Fortress. Of solitude.
Let us merge together.
In Solitude. For solitude, in solitude

I can feel my self to be descanting,
Descanting my soul to rise.
To be seen inside of me, is merely a thought of thee.
A vivid expression is seen,
And the broken promise shall be.
Amber roads, going places, emptiness is just a dream.
Echoes saying everything fill within.As cold winds rape a lonely tree.

Still Black And White

Remember...
Return...
Reverse...
Realize...
Remember me, as fading images.
Return to me, some other day.
Reverse the faces, of the pages pale.
Realize, how the seasons change.
How faultless are you and me, in our shadow one.
As merged forever, by a blinding light.
Respect the grace that we unleash together.
And O how beautiful is my art.
As pale as you can think, as close as we may be.
Relate to all the times,
The memories are still black and white...
...black and white, purple gray.
And how much more pale will you become?
Am I not faded enough for you?
Realize, how the seasons change.
Reverse the faces, of the pages pale.
Return to me, some other day.
Remember me, as fading images.
I might just wait another season for you,
The memories are still, black and white.

Beautiful Unfortunate

Today's emptiness, tomorrow's dream.
An addiction, like never seen.
All is still beneath an orange moon.
Everything remains, but without you.