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Buried in Forest

Young by body but old by spirit human appearance but animal soul present by body but wandering by spirit. The past buried me ages ago, I don't exist here, I'm somewhere in the forgotten past. Only forest found me and I found him. Waiting for the end, I...

Calling of the Forest

Crying sky has blackened, sadness has absorbed my soul, grimness penetrates through my heart... I hear calling... I'm calling by forest. So I walk through the fog under the screen of black sky. And I go into the deep of forest. I'm mourning past years...

Dark Melancholic Black Metal

Mother of the true art is always pain and sorrow, tears of sad soul can kill and also born. Dark melancholic black metal, born by sorrow in rain and fog... Blood of the suffering heart become its eternal ink. Morbid soul is crying with sky and sufferin...

Darkness Has Arrived

The endless black night has surrounded me the light of silver moon has lit my sad face, I'm standing forlorn in the deepest fog, the one thing I can hear is wind's whisper. How could I predict such a black future's path, how could I predict that darkness...

Dusk of the Black Heart

For many years sorrow was penetrating my soul, loneliness was a silver nail in my bleeding heart, but now in the time of my black heart's dusk all my memories vanished with the wind, all my pain died with me. I was a black raven amongst the white doves...

In the Fog

The darkest majesty of mysteriousness, majesty of living mysteriousness. How dark is your visage? How mysterious is your soul? I know You are alive around by silence, so distant and solitary, like me. You are reflection of my soul... You are roaming sol...

Mystery of Old Wood

Stony path to deep forest, woeful oak trees absorbed by the darkest dark and echos of mysterious past. The legend of old wood is alive, the legend of october bury. Those distant times of woody crime, cruel times of the second antychrist. The wood is so...

The Son of the Rain

Eternal melancholy inside my morbid soul, endless sorrow absorbs my bleeding heart, I'm crying with sky, I'm roaming with fog, I'm vanishing with wind, I'm delighted with You, My faithful rain! Let's never stop raining! Let's night never ends! Let's...