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Nycthemeron
05:36
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Nycthemeron
Lost inside the twisted glades of oppressive sight
emerging out into the plane of the unending night
Trees of blood surround the blackened city
a caustic haze drives away any thought of familiarity
The twilight sun reflects the ghosts of virulent days
the paths you take are surrendered to the wrath of decay
Blasphemous cage, your shadowed purpose eludes me
Those hell wrought walls, sowed with stone and cryptic glyphs
They stare into their beholder, and cast warning unto my silent approach
A venomous whisper fills the air
Calls of ash twist unending
Sinews become still as your fears stand fulfilled
Gateways part to reveal a blacked void,
A breathless wind escapes and with it comes the Cimmerian incarnate
Your fixation lies with its eyes
poisonous and piercing, they follow your being
The gears of pestilent creation turn to the hour of foreboding realization
“Come forth still creature, invoke thine courage unfathomed.
Thou shalt witness the life after death.
Ingredere regna averni”
Skeletal limbs beckon forth my wavering step,
A hell forged portal awaits.
Withdraw into the realm of ecliptic black.
The Heavens are shrouded by archaic structures,
leaving no trace of the spectral penumbra
Below exist the thralls of decaying reanimate,
Entwined in ritualistic necrosis.
A city of tombs is all that awaits you.
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Throne of Deformity
03:26
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The Throne of Deformity
His face a mask of grand countenance,
Rebirthed, reborn, reformed, henceforth.
Thy body burns of thousands mangled.
He takes grim form of death forlorn.
Dystrophy be upon he who attempts to reform a deity.
Knowledge amassed in lucid form, futile it is, your hopes deformed.
The hands of judgment perpetuate a hatred of bone. (Bone)
Curses cast unto the daunted soul, intrepid in nature,
shadowed by the usurper's throne. (Throne)
Image most abhorred, his blackened flesh mirrors a mind unwound.
It refuses to cease its rule, holding the power of a demon unbound. But this King of Runes is but a piece in the game of domain.
His pawns are set, you are placed in check, drinking in his poison at the brink of death.
Sinking down into the sickness incurred, your fleeting thoughts of misery have now been turned.
Your being corrupts as hunger takes hold.
You take grim form of death forlorn.
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Lied of Lost Ways
02:53
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Lied of Lost Ways
Languished being begins to breathe life again,
The soul is severed within.
Under the forest shade is where it lays.
Looking for dreams to travel my way.
Sifting stream draws them to me.
Come within the sea of trees,
And through waves you will see.
I am long gone, my world was burned
and turned to dust.
I traveled until all light was undone, gone into the void.
Mine still shone, an ember in the Dark.
My rage still burning.
For the eons that I wandered,
They will suffer thousands more.
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Hematic Obsession
06:31
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Hematic Obsession
Swinging shadow perched upon the wall
Your shiver a cold oscillation in the creeping wind.
A swift shade you are, and before you many will fall.
Yet not even yourself can you hope to defend.
A malignant form rests itself on your shoulders, and imparts on you a thirst.
Ever gnawing at your throat, a thirst neglected takes from its host until death is incurred.
Its prowess derived from heart twisting spite will be cause of calamity and unending strife.
Its powers will grow with each crippling strike as each step draws closer to the blackest of plights.
Standing still standing on their broken bones.
Cleaving and consuming their pawns, (their pawns)
My demon hunts for blood in the wake of my foes
But this loyal beast hath forsaken me unto deepening woe
Your prowess derived from heart twisting spite will be cause of calamity and unending strife.
Your powers will grow with each crippling strike as each step draws closer to the blackest of plights.
Grim is the indulgence of revenge.
Quietly it creeps into your thoughts.
Violently it perturbs and rots.
Meaningless becomes what one's will intends as the ichor of red invades, controls, and rends.
Desolate is my path, watch as it endlessly extends.
You are a distorted creation, lingering in the dark.
A violent dream is now your manifestation,
Always waiting, always watching.
Hunting those who have destroyed your reality.
You damn them, devastate them, and take from them perpetually.
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Silva Umbrae I
05:21
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Silva Umbrae I
How might this one best the forest?
Let us lie in wait and see
Questions arise from the soul that is marred.
Answers can be found
At the end of your scars.
You see yourself in the mirror of another
Stare into its void.
reliquary of the sight
Hide from it your light
Mask of ego hiding your smile
While putrid words seethe from your lips.
I will fill your world with teeth
And watch your life begin to pass.
Entities are seen as a dream
Peaceful or harmful, remains to be seen
I feel myself pulling away. Slowly detaching, gradual fracturing.
I feel these seams aching to mend, and conversely pulling in.
My mind, I am losing,
In this fucking world, so confusing
Keeping pace and keeping time
As the trees pass me by
The blood reflecting mine.
How many deaths are intertwined?
These are no dreams, but objects of hunger
Beware the Dream Eater
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Silva Umbrae II
04:41
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Stone Shadow
04:57
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Stone Shadow
In that room, a vacuum, a tomb.
No sound can be made, no breath can be taken
In her silent domain, she has awakened.
Heavier and heavier my body feels to me.
The bell rings three and the mind can now see.
Sleeping and sleeping forever in this dream,
Weeping, slowly sleeping further into this dream.
Gently you pull me out over the stream,
And with your touch I am free from this dream.
Free me, please free me.
Something is calling me from a tide of dimensions and pathways I see.
Dangerous premonitions following in tow,
Shivers rip me up, to and fro.
Suddenly searching for my kin,
As the grip of fear pulls me in.
Instinctual perceptiveness of an illness so unusual.
Violent pathways lead me to no where.
Sleeping and sleeping forever in this dream,
Weeping, slowly sleeping further into this dream.
Gently you pull me out over the stream,
And with your touch I am free from this dream.
Drown me with my stone shadow.
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Elegy of Illumination
05:43
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Elegy of Illumination
Bounding away from the silencing sleep,
The visions still fresh, the wounds still sear.
A shadow’s still looming near.
I must find my way out of here,
Nothing has become clear to me. Nothing at all.
From horrors and hells no other can share,
To unmatched pain and an absent stare.
Where have you gone my friend, I am so alone.
Abandoned me they did, left me for dead.
Cast me out to rot and bleed a sea of red,
All those motherfuckers did.
Why did you run away from dreadful memories?
They will not stop and will always find you.
So seek the monolith, the city of tombs,
Celestial seer ensconced in doom.
Take my rage, my agony, and my despair.
Take away the painful feelings ‘cause I can’t stand them.
My heart is twisting, but I live on
I cannot stop so crawl through the cinders.
Where is my guiding light, my shining moon light?
Lead me to the end that I long for.
To free my soul sing slowly the elegy of illumination.
Sing the elegy.
The broken pieces of myself are crumbling
Into my hands, through my fingers.
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9. |
Datorem Mortis
05:39
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Datorem Mortis
I know this place, this place of infinite space.
Bound by my will,
Bound by my will,
By my will I'm :|
Before my will, time stands still.
In this place visages appear, internally they peer.
Looking on as I drift along, sleeping through the dawn.
The night soon drowns out the light and the inside space dissipates.
On the precipice of this place a stranger is awaiting me.
"My, what opportunity," he states. "A gift for thee, have I..."
Dropping into my hand, dark and pulsing, silently convulsing.
Creeping up from my mind, hearing voices shrouded in black.
Diving through the darkness, vision fading, fading from me.
Where am I going, I cannot feel a thing.
The world is then
The world is then split
Is split in two
With one part for
One part for each of
For each of mine
Two tales inter-
Two tales intertwined,
Tales converging
Bonds emerging
Chaos consuming
My whole mind
At the sinking cross road these journeys (will end) journeys will end (here), when two become one again.
The first path is a lonely path. Wandering, forever searching, endlessly reaching, desperately hoping for Solace? Comfort? Closure? Truth?
The second path is a blissful path.
I see many places pass me by, each a monument,
a standing epitaph devoid of sin.
Looking on as I drift along, sleeping through the dawn.
The night soon drowns out the light and the inside space dissipates.
The stranger sits gazing across the abyss, and with a sullen smile asks, "When did we ever exist?"
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Reformation
02:58
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Reformation
A voice flows in and quietly answers me.
"We always have..."
Death singing crystal trees rising above me.
"My old friend..."
A heart wrenching melody seeping through me.
"Please come back..."
Speak the name that was once given to me...
"My Datorem Mortis.."
Datorem Mortis
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