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lyrics
Under the dark of the moonlight
into the mist, the scythe of death
lies a body, rests a lost soul
with dreams in this eternal dusk
Black smoke embraces him
efforts made in vain
cannot escape cannot return
it's Gods' final desicion
Feelings are dead except sorrow
the only permitted in land of the damned
two goathorns two red eyes peeking
spiritual gathering of thousand howls
Crawl, crawl! pained young soul
come, come! your past is done
a recruit you are to this painful game
listen to the psalms of the dead calling your name
Τhe freezing cold that he cannot feel
the boat for the trip that he has to fulfil
to enter the world of evil and lust
to taste how submission destroys him at last
Black faces that scream
no eyes who see
a funeral dark
with Hade's mark
Men drowning in flood
of their own blood
beasts howl at the goat
but goat eats them all
It looks at his side
with its crimson eyes
it gives him a smile
and now he dies
He wakes in the boat
a strange man inside
his suffering gaze
disturbing the night
He knows where they go
terror deluges this breeze
realizing that he is bound
from these chains shouts for release
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024