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The Reflected Nihilism Is Ours

His dark chalet's cuckoo clock stops. And the fifth season becomes eternal for him. Time had seized the prize of his face and body. And left him in depths of his lost intellectuality. Winds of salvation didn't laugh in that season. And nature had sang only t...

The Silent Destruction

My hands are cold and my heart is sick. I'm drunken of grief and wine is bitter. For my pain I wish the wine of love. That sweet poison of love, I desire, I pray, I need. I know the silence of my solitude. I feel my silent destruction. I hallow the grief of l...

The Times I Wished To Left Myself

And still I'm talking with no one... Before me who was wistful beside you on the road? But still I'm talking with no one... As I remind you my darling, How riant we were ostensive when you backed. But still I'm walking with no one... And I close my eyes. You...

The Weird Unheard Nihilism

His dark chalet's cuckoo clock stops. And the fifth season becomes eternal for him. Time had seized the prize of his face and body. And left him in depths of his lost intellectuality. Winds of salvation didn't laugh in that season. And nature had sang only t...

True Silent Dying Sathanas

The falling all of nature and grim burning skies of dark. And then rising of the darkness in my kingdom from the night. Misanthropic holy sadness makes the unholy tears of dreams. Makes the mountains as the stone and the forests as a tree. True ruinous storm...

Unchangeable

And still I'm talking with no one... Before me who was wistful beside you on the road? But still I'm talking with no one... as I remind you my darling. How riant we were ostensive when you backed. But still I'm walking with no one and I close my eyes. You kne...

Uncovering The Loneliness Of Satan

[The 1st part "His Deeepest Majesty"] ... of this paradise, I'm afraid of this nought, this heaven. Staring insane to a deadness. Alone in the midst of a countless mass. Beholding my endless fracture. After that moment I tried to live for once, just... I acce...

Unhanded In Gloom

Axtar! How I speak with morbid words? My hope! How I smile in the mourner world? My love! How I endure my dreadful thought? My moon! How I cry in these days of droll? Uncage your slave from the snowy noughts. Steer Emerna to your gloomy browns. Embrace me an...

Unhanding Daemons Into The Gloom

How I speak with morbid words? My hope! How I smile in the mourner world? My love! How I endure my dreadful thought? My moon! How I cry in these days of droll? Uncage your slave from the snowy noughts. Steer Emerna to your gloomy browns... Embrace me and ki...

Unveiling The Universe

I saw the nature of cosmos. I have belief in obsolescence. No res can stay forever in a form. No one can stay. I'm living with a theorem I discovered. I'm dying by a secret I expose. Who can see my insanity and brain? Who can see my positive destruction? I h...

Why I Was Jealous About You

[The 1st part "Emptiest Hell"] I'm jealous to the twisted older trees. Because there isn't a thing I twist that... I'm jealous to this grave I slept. Because it's not my bosom where to sleep... I'm jealous to the river creeps on earth. Because there isn't a...

Yes, I'm Wild And Jealous

[The 2nd part "Invalid Heaven"] I'm jealous to the twisted older trees. Because there isn't a thing I twist that... I'm jealous to this grave I slept. Because it's not my bosom where to sleep... I'm jealous to the river creeps on earth. Because there isn't...

You Are Dead Is Sheee Was God

In nowhere of thought, where meanings are growing, I have a lost meaning, I have a lost love... Where is my mythic love? And where is my moon, my idol? Her res, her exist, her nature, her meaning, Her all is so far in existence and non existence... I would no...

Your Un-Blackmetal Septic Veracity

I had to elect this ambiguous mendacity. Because of your stench, your septic veracity. The subjective reality of rejected universe, Is smudge on sham essence of reality. Determined questions around the exist. And bottomless wounds on my mental sheet. Crypti...