[See these bleeding hands that you left to dry. Your garden is stolen, your flowers died. Bow to your own deeds, bow down in shame. May the woods have mercy on your soul].
No one to trust or depend on no more. Nothing is left of what I found before. Tears of blood as I bury your name. Easier to deal with anger and shame.
I do recall that face. I've done my best to wash you away. But still your fingerprints on my skin. And still your scent all over me. . There's no more time to waste.
Words vomited into a face. Cold leavings, there's only bleak and lifeless duty. Moan into my ear, though I know. You would break me but I will watch you choke.
Head on pillow. Hand and mouth like dust. that softly, softly falls. Spirit and flesh,. wait and see. In time it all amounts to. bone.
He who longed for the stars. They would soothe him. In this painful world, no one is spared. He who longed for the stars. Their icy silence. Frozen eyes, just frozen, ice in his words.
Blood to bind and love to damn me. Formed in clay, the fire has made me faceless. Torn to shreds, but I'm still standing. Never sleeping and never blinded.
This is where the bodies fell. Feel the pressure on the surface. Too long buried arrogance. Rising up to reign. Palpable and crystal pure. Sovereign and without master.
All I ever wanted was a little discipline. A master's touch to give me some serenity within. Now I know there's no one there to save me from myself. All I ever needed was a minute of safe rest.
When your hands speak, my body converted to ears. When you grasp for air, all my words undone. . This is it. . When your longing grows, I shall encircle you.
This is where forever opens. This is where all flesh is grass. This the mask and this the virgin. This is where it falls apart. . Holy mother, triple goddess.
Chamber of the mourner. Ashes of a morning mass. Six feet of earth to lay. On wooden home forever. . Chamber of the griever. Hope of dawn cut away. Bowing to defeat.
Dark Wisdom Profound. A Neverending Maze of Disillusion. Your Excellence is passed down to you. By Thy Elders. . With Excellence : Attack!. . Conquer the Darkest Void.
one chooses the fade towards death with honour or vanity the essence comes from with in and. beholds the distinction let after decades of disintegration blackness a frail foundation build.
stalked by the benefactors are brute bestial figures in mind the whisperer dispersing. uncertainy a savage provoked by mankindpenetration of virginity as verses spoken we would.
COME TO ME, I've got your soul. Walk to the Gate of Emptiness. . Search and you will find. . To the Land of Sorrow. The Passage to the Kingdom of no Return.
[Text by Hate Rodvitnesson]. [Music by Mactatus]. . A dark tower in the twilight mist. A sorcerer that call upon his raven. The night that never comes to an end.
SPEAK THE WORD of the Winds. Search the Path of the Screaming. Empty Expressions of Sorrow. Detesting your own Sanity. . Devotion, a Quest for Rationality.
[Text by Tony Abrahamsen]. [Music by Mactatus]. . I am the voice. . Midnight shimmering. Why can't you just open your mind. I'm tired of listening to the screams.