Mysterious Medicine Prepared in Own Laboratory

by Bells of Soul

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Bells of Soul is a musical project developed by Sânian.
This CD was released on August 27th, 2015.
It’s recorded in The Land of Bells Studio.
Sânian: all voices, arrangements and musical instruments.

Special guest: Claudionosfera has played electric guitar (except: track 03).

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released August 27, 2015

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Bells of Soul São Paulo, Brazil

BELLS OF SOUL is a musical project developed by just Sânian. It was in 2003, the leaves wandered for nocturnal airs, beating in gates which complained when yielding ticket to the mysterious sense of the night. The own sun celebrated the arrival of the moon; the night felt the kiss of the twilight and this mutation received unimaginable secrets. Since then, bells are ringing. ... more

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Track Name: Malleus Maleficarum
Malleus Maleficarum

Maleus Maleficarum

Lupus solutarius per hibernum clamat propter lunam
Et in saxis lacrimas seminat
Abyssus luporum est profundissimus
Quapropter nox sempterna est

Malleus maleficarum

Libitina causa malorum est, Libitina mortis dea est
Lunae illustrant magarum tumulum
Femina acheruntica librum timet
Fatifer libro

Malleus maleficarum

Veneficae in paludibus fascinum recitant
Acerbum interitum portant maleficae
Acerba tuens acerbum cor
Victimae in cratera bibunt medicamentum malum

Castellum magarum in monte saxosi est
Lacus maestus est
Locus ocultus
Veneficae incantamentum in cárcere recitant

Incantamentum magarum portat malum
Spelunca noctuarum est profundissima

Noctua magarum portat animas
Templa corvorum sunt domicilium
Ranae in cortinam veneficarum natant
Umbra mortis per noctem perambulat

Líber paenitentiarum
Inumbrante vespere

Malleus maleficarum
Track Name: Roderick's letter
Mr. Roderick’s Letter

I just received a letter
From my old mate
It’s really a weird
And disturbing letter

He says he is very ill
And worried about his sister
The shaky words indicate
His health is impaired

And everything seems very odd to me,
the widow moon shines in the night,
it seems very odd to me,
I feel I will fall in the precipice tonight

Miss Madeline is his sister
She walks by the night’s corridors
Wears a long and white dress
Like a pale ghoul

She suffers from catalepsy
And has death trances
They live very far
Very far from here

I haven’t seen them a long time,
A long time ago
An old and tumbledown house
On desolate Road

Sweet smell of flowers
Oppresses my friend
The lights hurt his eyes
Intensely

And everything seems very odd to me,
the widow moon shines in the night,
it seems very odd to me,
I feel I will fall in the precipice tonight

I am scraping the night
with my teeth,
Chewing bitter thoughts, chewing bitter dreams
A gale of screams into my heart
Trembles my soul, trembles my heart tonight

“Good evening sir; Mr. Roderick is waiting for you”.
Track Name: The Creation of Victor
The Creation of Victor

I am Captain Walton,
I heard a gruesome story
Told by a strange doctor,
A strange man;

He was obsessed
For imputing life
Into his creature;
Into his creature

He worked hard
For the single meaning
Of pouring life
Into an inanimate body

When the rainy night came,
In that lukewarm November,
He was desperate
To finish his goal

Even swallowed by doubts,
He finally finished
What he should never
Have started

He worked hard
For the single meaning
Of pouring life
Into an inanimate body

“Let me introduce myself, I am Victor,
I belong to the family of Frankensteins.
I discovered the mystery of life into a gloomy setting
And this only brought me misfortune
Cos so many people were killed by my creation”

He’s alive doctor Victor!
He’s alive!
Track Name: Ἀχιλλεύς, (Peleus' son Achilles)
Ἀχιλλεύς, (Peleus' son Achilles)

τίς τ᾽ ἄρ σφωε θεῶν ἔριδι ξυνέηκε μάχεσθαι;

μῆνιν ἄειδε θεὰ Πηληϊάδεω Ἀχιλῆος
οὐλομένην, ἣ μυρί᾽ Ἀχαιοῖς ἄλγε᾽ ἔθηκε,
πολλὰς δ᾽ ἰφθίμους ψυχὰς Ἄϊδι προΐαψεν
ἡρώων, αὐτοὺς δὲ ἑλώρια τεῦχε κύνεσσιν
5οἰωνοῖσί τε πᾶσι, Διὸς δ᾽ ἐτελείετο βουλή,
ἐξ οὗ δὴ τὰ πρῶτα διαστήτην ἐρίσαντε
Ἀτρεΐδης τε ἄναξ ἀνδρῶν καὶ δῖος Ἀχιλλεύς.
τίς τ᾽ ἄρ σφωε θεῶν ἔριδι ξυνέηκε μάχεσθαι;
Track Name: Mr Baudelaire's flowers
Mr. Baudelaire’s Flowers

Mr. Baudelaire cultivated
Bad flowers on his gate
This way, everything he knows is justly
Everything he needs

The reason of beauty was downed
By the flowers
The reason of beauty will be
The reason of sad

1857 bitter petals around
the city
Men injured by the flowers
Of Mr. Baudelaire

The reason of beauty was downed
By the flowers
The reason of beauty will be
the reason of sad

Oh flower, the more childish and flattering flower,
Were born in a dark morning, no colors,
The sun's rays driven them away,
Pushing him into the dark

The reason of beauty was downed
By the flowers
The reason of beauty will be
The reason of sad

Tell me Mr. Baudelaire,
Do you know who, in fact,
Cultivates bad flowers?
Track Name: Utopian Island
The Utopian Island

I am looking to the mirror
and my image seems very strange to me.
My eyes are so far, my mind
tells me nothing.

Can you tell me who I am, please?

I am walking nowhere;
I don’t know where I am.
I hear strange noises, and
I don’t remember my name.

Can you tell me who I am, please?

Welcome to the strange world of the happiness.
Welcome to the lonely world
Here you can do everything that you want to.
Everything is all right in this place.

You can find friends,
you can find love, and
you can find everything
that you want to.

Welcome to the strange world of the happiness.
Welcome to the lonely world

Hey Mr. More, I am so confused.
Everyone is very happy here.
Could you tell me where I am?

“Sure. Welcome to the strange and utopian island of the happiness”.
Track Name: Dr. Fausto's Museum
Dr. Fausto’s Museum

An elderly door creaks and hurts the floor
Some delusions numbs into the heart
The life creeps itself into the night
While I hear the sweet voice of soul (like this)

The fate was bewitched by the strange sounds
The witchcraft of light brings weird visions
The life creeps itself into the night
While I hear the sweet voice of soul (like this)


"Dr. Fausto knows that his books are extremely dusty”
Track Name: Quasimodo
Quasimodo

I’ve lived in the church’s tower
Bells are only my friends
The night never dies
There’s only an obscure sun

And everything what I see
It’s only a sweet lady
Her name is Esmeralda
Esmeralda is her name

I am the darker portion
Of a weird picture

This is the shadows' hideout
This is my dark shelter
I'm the trembling shadow
Illuminated by candles

And everything what I see
It’s only the sweet lady
Her name is Esmeralda
Esmeralda is her name

I am the darker portion
Of a weird picture

Everyone watches me askance
The astonishment falls on the peoples

I have a papillomavirus
My name is Quasimodo
I have a big hump
My name is Quasimodo

My leg is sore, I am lame
My name is Quasimodo
I can not hear anything
My name is Quasimodo

I live in the church’s tower
My name is Quasimodo
Track Name: Once Upon a Time
Once upon a time

Once upon a time
a damsel in distress
She had tenderness
in her voice

Her simple and sore voice
hypnotizes the men
who hear that
sweet sing

Who could have that pain in the heart?
I asked to myself

Coming down through just dark stairs
I could hear that voice ever closer to me
Then I saw the most beautiful damsel
Smiling and dancing for me

I had never seen
Such a beautiful image.
Is it a dream?
I thought to myself

Wait! Suddenly something is wrong!
Something seems very wrong!
It seems really strange,
it seems no good

“Don’t say nothing; everything what you’ll say will be used against you”