

El nuevo álbum de Luciferian Rising en formato físico, con invitados como Roland Grapow, Derek Sherinian y Eugene Ryabchenko. Reservá tu copia antes del lanzamiento.
Su propuesta amalgama elementos de distintos universos y construye una identidad propia que el proyecto define como Prog Metal Extremo.
Las composiciones transitan realidades subyacentes, emociones profundas y la tensión permanente entre belleza y agresión. Las letras, oscuras y crudas, dialogan con melodías emotivas, atmósferas cinematográficas y el costado más salvaje y violento del metal extremo.
Esa contradicción es el núcleo de su identidad: una disonancia emocional y creativa.
Armonías sofisticadas, pasajes progresivos, influencias jazzeras y elementos étnicos conviven con riffs abrasivos, voces extremas y estructuras de black y death metal. Cada composición funciona como una pieza de un universo mayor: agresividad, oscuridad, ritual, melodía y sutileza emocional atravesando un mismo paisaje sonoro.
















Luciferian Rising es un proyecto colaborativo. A lo largo de sus composiciones y producciones reunió músicos de distintos universos del metal, el rock y la música popular, de Argentina y de la escena internacional.
Esta diversidad es parte del concepto: cada músico aporta su identidad sin diluir el lenguaje central del proyecto.
Remeras oficiales con los artes de los lanzamientos. Consultá talles, precios y envíos por WhatsApp.
Sensibilidad y violencia sonora dentro de una misma obra. De la contemplación al impacto, de la melodía a la disonancia, de lo humano a lo monstruoso.
Las letras de Luciferian Rising. Tocá un tema para leerla.
Anything You WantI see your eyes,
I break your heart,
I enter your mind,
I know your secrets.
I feel your fear,
I taste your lies,
I walk inside you
through all your nights.
I can give you anything,
I can give you what you want,
I can offer you the world.
Everything you desire will be yours.
Just give me your soul.
I am the silence
inside your breath,
the quiet whisper
that feels like death.
I feel your fear,
I taste your lies,
I walk inside you
through all your nights.
Veo tus ojos,
rompo tu corazón,
entro en tu mente,
conozco tus secretos.
Siento tu miedo,
saboreo tus mentiras,
camino dentro de vos
a través de todas tus noches.
Puedo darte cualquier cosa,
puedo darte lo que quieras,
puedo ofrecerte el mundo.
Todo lo que deseas será tuyo.
Solo dame tu alma.
Soy el silencio
dentro de tu respiración,
el susurro silencioso
que se siente como la muerte.
Siento tu miedo,
saboreo tus mentiras,
camino dentro de vos
a través de todas tus noches.
Ave SatanaSerpents whisper beneath the skin,
Ave Satana... the night begins.
Ruins of faith, I walk alone,
echoes screaming, angels in stone.
Shadows rise...
Cold fire burns...
Throne of ash...
Nails in flesh...
Ave Satana, ashes to ashes.
Ave Satana, eternal place.
Ave Satana, ritual death.
Ave Satana, Lord of hate.
Serpents whisper beneath the skin,
Ave Satana... the night begins.
Ruins of faith, I walk alone,
echoes screaming, angels in stone.
Ave Satana, ashes to ashes.
Ave Satana, eternal place.
Ave Satana, ritual death.
Ave Satana, Lord of hate.
Before the SilenceLet me drift
through this dark sea, dark sea.
I don’t want here your eyes,
I disappear, disappear.
My body fades like a tired light, tired light.
Don’t cry my name, don’t cry for me, me.
This is not the end, is disappearing.
I stayed for her.
Can’t you see there’s nothing left of me?
Just let me cross
the threshold, there’s
no reason to cry for me.
Everything will be better.
I won’t even leave...
I won’t even leave...
Only the calm before the silence...
Only the calm before the silence...
I won’t even leave...
Decapitated Faith“Lucifer, Lucifer,
come to me,
come to me...”
Blinded eyes,
torn from light,
silent throat,
severed right.
Voices drowned in iron chains,
truth erased, only pain.
Hollow tongues, venom spread,
whispers rise among the dead.
No salvation, no embrace,
only shadows take His place.
Empty crown,
your god enslaved.
Decapitated silence.
Silence! Silence!
Empty crown,
your god enslaved.
Decapitated silence.
Silence! Silence!
Empty crown,
your god enslaved.
Decapitated silence...
Silence! Silence!
Blinded eyes,
torn from light,
silent throat,
severed right.
Voices drowned in iron chains,
truth erased, only pain.
Hollow tongues, venom spread,
whispers rise among the dead.
No salvation, no embrace,
only shadows take His place.
Empty crown,
your god enslaved.
Decapitated silence.
Silence! Silence!
Empty crown,
your god enslaved.
Decapitated silence.
Silence! Silence!
I need your love,
I need your love (Satan).
I need your love,
I need your love (Satan).
Domina TenebraeIn nomine de nostri
Satanas Lucifer excelsis
The shadows stand before us
like witnesses of old.
The gates are opening,
the air is turning cold.
The ancient ones awaken
from an age of sleeping dragons,
and every prayer is swallowed
by something underneath.
In nomine de nostri
Satanas Lucifer excelsis
In nomine de nostri
Satanas Lucifer excelsis
In nomine de nostri
Satanas Lucifer excelsis
In nomine de nostri
Satanas Lucifer excelsis
Where even God won’t speak,
won’t speak...
God of Chaos and FlamesCastaway among the shadows of the forest,
engulfed in a wandering trance,
child of the night, slaughter the veil of light,
I received the call
and chose to follow
the left-hand path.
The sigil on demigods
will witness in shadows of their breed,
gate off on rebellion,
scream in real,
the first murder of human being.
We will no longer hide
around the world,
our Legion will conquer all.
With fire and tears of blood
our call will rise
to bring the glory back
to our orphaned land.
With torment like never seen
we will destroy
the trails of light.
With torment like never seen
we will tear down their shelter.
God of chaos and flames,
God of chaos and flames,
God of chaos and flames,
God of chaos...
The sigil on demigods
will witness in shadows of their breed,
gate off on rebellion,
scream in real,
the first murder of human being.
We will no longer hide
around the world,
our Legion will conquer all.
With fire and tears of blood
our call will rise
to bring the glory back
to our orphaned land.
With torment like never seen
we will destroy every vestige of light.
With torment like never seen
we will destroy all.
MantraOm Krim Kalikayai Namah
Jaya Kali, Jaya Mahakali
Jaya Matar Mahesvari
Om Krim Kalikayai Namah
Jaya Kali, Jaya Mahakali
Jaya Kali, Jaya Mahakali
Jaya Kali, Jaya Mahakali
I came bearing a victim,
but the altar bore my name.
There was no one else waiting.
I was the offering.
I am the fire.
I am the end.
I am the death
from which I ascend.
I am the fire.
I am the end.
I am the death
from which I ascend.
Beneath the veil
your children walk,
without a grave, without a name.
A darkened flower marks the path,
and silence guards the rite.
Lay your tongue upon the earth,
red as the final dawn.
Let me walk upon its flesh
where no god
dares to gaze.
I am the fire.
I am the end.
I am the death
from which I ascend.
I am the fire.
I am the end.
I am the death
from which I ascend.
Take my name.
Take my blood.
Take all that I once was.
Take my name.
Take my blood.
Take all that I once was.
I have not come for mercy.
I have not come for salvation.
I have come to surrender myself.
Kali Ma...
Kali Ma...
Devour my face.
Devour my faith.
Devour the man I used to be.
Every gate demands an offering.
Your darkness swallows every light.
Leave nothing behind.
I am the fire.
I am the end.
I am the death
from which I ascend.
Jaya Kali, Jaya Mahakali
Jaya Matar Mahesvari
I am the fire.
I am the end.
I am the death
from which I ascend.
Blood for the Mother.
Blood for the night.
Deep in the blackened jungle,
where daylight comes to die,
forgotten temples
beneath an ancient sky.
Deep in the blackened jungle,
where daylight comes to die,
forgotten temples
beneath an ancient sky.
बलि लाओ — Bali lāo — Bring the offering.
माँ के लिए — Mā̃ ke liye — For the Mother.
काली के लिए — Kālī ke liye — For Kali.
उसे लाओ — Use lāo — Bring him.
रक्त लाओ — Rakt lāo — Bring blood.
काली बुला रही है — Kālī bulā rahī hai — Kali is calling.
Kālī Ma.
Kālī Ma.
Hear the calling at night.
See the torches,
torches arise.
Through the jungle,
through the night,
feel the noise in the dark.
I hear them calling, calling.
I hear them calling. Kali.
I hear them calling.
Through roots that choke the sacred stones,
ruins drowned in time,
the torches move between the trees
like embers in the night.
No footsteps break the silence.
No warning marks their way.
They walk beside the travelers
and wait for them to stray.
No mercy.
No pain.
No witness.
No mercy.
No pain.
No witness.
Bali lāo... Bring the offering.
Mā̃ ke liye... For the Mother.
Kālī ke liye... For Kali.
Rakt lāo... Bring blood.
Mā̃ bulā rahī hai... The Mother is calling.
Kālī bulā rahī hai... Kali is calling.
Kali Ma.
Hear the calling at night.
See the torches,
torches arise.
Through the jungle, through the night,
feel the noose in the dark.
There is nowhere left to run.
No witness.
No grave.
No sound.
Serpents sleeping in the stone.
A distant bell
begins to toll
for those who walk alone.
Serpents sleeping in the stone.
A distant bell
begins to toll
for those far away.
They bring the lost.
They bring the nameless.
They bring the lost.
They bring the nameless.
Another offering
is coming soon.
They bring the lost.
They bring the nameless.
They come for blood.
They come for Kali.
They walk unseen
beneath the moon.
They come for blood.
They come for Kali.
They walk unseen.
They bring the nameless,
the nameless.
Maha Kali.
Serpents sleeping in the stone.
A distant bell
begins to toll
for those who walk alone.
I hear the voices calling.
Closer.
Closer.
Closer.
Qliphotic OppositionDeath will be the communion,
the holy sacrament that binds us.
Make way for the priest,
soul consecrated to the shadows.
Virgin’s blood
will be spilled in the offering.
Oh, seven-headed dragon,
I wish to see you.
Among the trails of stripped souls,
entities that respond to the call,
intoning the ancient tongues,
morning star, come to me.
Drawn ancient signs,
the frozen throne is their grave.
Summoning the darkness,
whispering the hidden spell.
The moon eclipsed above,
embrace the void, its pallor light.
A bath of blood awaits you,
the unholy pact begins.
Virgin’s blood
will be spilled in the offering.
Oh, seven-headed dragon,
I wish to see you.
Among the trails of stripped souls,
entities that respond to the call,
intoning the ancient tongues,
morning star, come to me.
In the middle of the night
mesmerizing mantras can be heard.
Come to me, I’ll bring the offering.
Open the portal for us.
Blood is pouring out from my eyes.
The rite is here, before the light of dawn.
Entities that respond to the call,
the appointed hour has come.
You’ll be the offering tonight.
The Sky Shall BurnBlack candles burn before the throne,
heaven rots, the king is gone.
Crimson sigils in the rain,
blessed be the serpent’s name.
In the name of Satan,
in the name of Satan,
in the name of Satan,
fire in the sky.
Liar, rats!
Liar, rats!
Break the cross and spill the wine,
turn the sacred into crime.
Ashes fall where angels weep,
drag the heavens into sleep.
In the name of Satan,
in the name of Satan,
in the name of Satan,
fire in the sky...
In the name of Satan,
in the name of Satan,
in the name of Satan,
let the false gods die...
Blackened sky,
the ashes fallen.
Blackened sky,
the king will die...
Black communion,
black desire,
virgin whore,
walk through the fire.
Queen of blasphemy,
set the heretic free,
burn the holy lie...
The King is a liar,
the King is dead.
The King is a liar,
the King is dead.
In the name of Satan,
the sky shall burn,
shall burn.
In the name of Satan,
the sky shall burn,
shall burn.
Sohn der WölfeAddicted to the poison of the shadows,
to the torment of midnight,
to the cadaverous, stealthy forms
that draw near,
that draw near...
To burn,
condemnation,
burning myself
into the underworld.
Emerging from the trance,
emerging from the trance,
drawing in sleeping spirits,
eremite.
Sohn der Wölfe, Sohn,
Brut der Schlange,
ist der siebte Stern,
der Morgenstern.
Between the flesh
and what remains,
I dissolve in sacred pain...
Every scar a hidden gate,
every pulse rewriting fate.
Every scar a hidden gate,
from the flesh...
The voice
that answers
when you call,
calls your name...
Adicto al veneno de las sombras,
al tormento de la medianoche,
a las formas cadavéricas y sigilosas
que se acercan,
que se acercan...
Arder,
condenación,
consumiéndome,
hacia el inframundo.
Emergiendo del trance,
emergiendo del trance,
atrayendo espíritus dormidos,
ermitaño.
Hijo de los lobos, hijo,
cría de la serpiente,
es el séptimo astro,
el Lucero del Alba.
Entre la carne
y lo que permanece,
me disuelvo en un dolor sagrado...
Cada cicatriz, una puerta oculta,
cada latido reescribe el destino.
Cada cicatriz, una puerta oculta,
desde la carne...
La voz
que responde
cuando llamás,
pronuncia tu nombre...
Temple of the Black FlameFlame of the fire of truth,
the torch that illuminates Lucifer’s forehead.
Land of shadows,
unleashing the black storm.
It will be my sacrifice,
my soul for the Leviathan.
From the regions south of the abyss,
they begin to emerge from eternal slumber.
A fallen angel who will return victorious,
entities from the underworld returning to the Earth.
Nox-a-flam-ma
Noxa lux est
Nox-a-flam-ma
Noxa lux est
A black goat with its cloak welcomed me,
I had to bow before it,
and it whispered my name.
A fallen angel who will return victorious,
entities from the underworld returning to the Earth.
In the name of the shadows,
we rise with endless might.
Reborn stronger from the ashes,
born again into the night.
There is no hope
within this war,
only hunger for the truth.
Our spirits run with wolves,
hunting down the sacred flock.
Spirits forged in rebellion.
Reborn stronger from the ashes,
born beneath the Morning Star.
Let the sky burn above us,
we stand where angels fall.
Ashes to fire.
Fire to blood.
Blood to will.
Will to war.
One Flame.
One Will.
One Legion.
One Path.
There is no hope
within this war,
only hunger for the truth.
Reborn stronger from the ashes,
born beneath the Morning Star.
Let the sky burn above us,
we stand where angels fall.
Reborn stronger from the ashes,
born beneath the Morning Star.
Let the sky burn above us,
we stand where angels fall.
Reborn stronger from the ashes,
born beneath the Morning Star.
Let the sky burn above us,
we stand where angels fall.
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