Dalla Nebbia piosenki

The silent statue stands Solid, crumbling Visage stoic, distorted by time Dry roots and grey trunk The tree upright Shows no sign of growth Solitary, in a field Left to sink to surface Cracked wood, also grey A barn, forlorn Tended by no man Abandoned by all...

The weight of loss is bearing down upon me Time, the river, flows beyond all of its eddies Unstoppable force, immovable motion. Defenseless we are… Succumb Joy is but a lightning strike The rest are clouds of grey Wind carries memories Like dust To collect o...

The tyrant on his throne Observing his masterpiece The music of sorrow, the song of dread The pious wailing of the faithful The ethereal plain is flooded A river of black prayers The conceited insects on broken wings The lucky few, those chosen for the End W...

Putrid dreams of lucid flesh Morbid scenes of testate rest When the light of the day star shines Your rule has ended When the final dawn arrives I am still man Lurid rays of consciousness Languished ebb of sovereignty Woe to the Shadow-bearer For impure is...

Come… Seekers of the void Speak to me of sorrow Stay silent, breathe your pain. Feel the caress of leaf and bough Know what you murder Know the end of life Collapse beneath Prepare thyself for finality I will hold the rope Swim the sea of trees Understand...

Noble is the vigilant Wherefore, giveth unto spirit Fire of life A flicker of death I do worship in silence reverence I build temples in my mind My brick doth inspire song To that which on this planet dwell To wind and leaf and bough That which gives poetry i...

Swayed by the motion Lulled by the song A world with no hunger A life without pain A paradise Such passion Such vigor Such authenticity We will build your temple Our paradise Our Eden and Elysium Our sanctuary Our salvation This world should not contain us...

It returns, the memory. I feel it, coursing through my veins. I pour a glass, and drink to life But dream of death, a kiss from beyond My dreams are iron, but my hopes are fog My quest to deny what fate creates. It returns, the memory. I feel it, coursing th...

The cold reaches Into my bleak existence Grabbing my scars I alone can feel the presence Or so has been fortold I stand upon the precipice Feel the wind blow my hair The mirror defies me The shadow envelops my spirit What will I become? The gods themselves h...

When last I sit upon this dull chair I watch the movement of the celestial eternity And provoke my final thoughts Upon the darkened night… With chilled breath, the spirit burns My throat, my heart, my thoughts… The wind is longer at my back. The fog is my be...

Call me the raven Or call me the fog But when I am reborn You’ll hear naught but a whisper… I damn the incompetence and complacency That has allowed blood to enter The stagnant water in our wells I condemn all who oppose the individual And an effort to comply...

Steady thy hand And wand For in the hour of dawn There's no time for tongue Or wrath The old soul is damaged Bereft of human trust Seeks shelter in night. By light of day he wanders The time for reckoning To make peace To spite the righteous To destroy the o...

Reborn For you I scream alone The one in white, enshrouded By nightfall Obscured by mist Gently spreads a bloody smile The sound of bird alights my senses Blinking I am once again reborn Rain above Pain below Fire within Until the rain subsides Frail, but a...