Garroted piosenki

‘twas a cold night in the month of October, through it I rode on strength of my steed. Convinced I was that the journey would grow older, respite from the chill a tantalizing dream. Upon my eyes clashed the sight of white stone, surrounding a cataco...

Coursing through the black, a shadow over dark waves. It emerges into a world ripe for attack. Calculating slowly, its bloody ways, the dawn of a new age is at hand. The tides retreat Knowing it is back Snuffing the light away and burnin...

Night swallows shadows black Disguising a butcher knife’s flash Plotting and scheming my revenge attack His earthly presence I will turn to ash. Riding through the forest Torch and blade in hand A torrent of screams, a howling chorus Such is the object...

Black hangs tomorrow’s dawn A sombre premonition of ceaseless bereavement Inherent disillusion now clouds consciousness Sanity dims as nightfall ensues Tomorrow a dream you never conceive Tomorrow a black usurpation Nyarlathotep, by this name you s...

Tension wracked the killer Denial became acceptance Her blood-flow now a river And grinning marked foul remembrance. Images flash, reality blurred Perceived through a cracked lens Broken was the consciousness slurred Compelling him only to cleanse. R...

So rang the bells of hope and healing And through all the land did they resonate Kingdoms rose, no evil concealing Nor wicked man's folly to castigate. Armies grew lazy without war to wage Drinking, laughing, sporting, sleeping Truly saw they no end to t...

Blackness filled the skies, and the tainted earth split, before an ocean of lifeless eyes and the yawning of a red pit. So it was that the Great Beast arrived glimmering, shivering, laughing, seething. Bearing the weight of impending demise ethereal fi...

Born in forgotten aeons, travelers of time awake Wrought of the stars to watch spectral void Buried beyond Leng lies prize in wait Beneath snowbound tundra they dwell. Forging the centuries, sculpting great cities A golden age arises. Submerging...

Black hangs tomorrow’s dawn A sombre premonition of ceaseless bereavement Inherent disillusion now clouds consciousness Sanity dims as nightfall ensues Tomorrow a dream you never conceive Tomorrow a black usurpation Nyarlathotep, by this name you suffer...