Lantern piosenki

Solo pochi giorni Cerco una soluzione alla tua assenza. Quanto può durare l'istante di un abbraccio? Solo pochi anni. Quelli che non tornano, sempre i migliori. Quelli che restano attendono in eterno. Ciò che è stato mi perseguita In sospeso, cerco...

I am not citing my dreams, and I am not accustomed to lie; These visions of past nights in flesh epitomised In flesh yet not mortal, divine yet beyond grace; Oh, these visions of horror shan't be bestowed a face If only I could make return from where my j...

Unholy deeds performed in secrecy Lay haunting the eve like the reminiscence of the late And when the clouds meander and take forms unlike seen Something stirs in the ether, a presence... Entrenching Soar... Through the abyss, whence the concealed wisdo...

Hark! The storms' aeon-old chant in countless tongues summoned... Long... Have the vials lain dusting in thirst The blood they crave must flow... In this foul service in which to chant and kiss the goat For tonight the moon shall be in place, the vials...

From the altar to life they come From the vaults of the house of nuns Living dead in the service of Yule Empty sockets but staring at you You seek salvation from the bottom of collection But the coin merely clanks on the floor No Christ, only orgies in h...

I have lain growing my force for one last search Come one with inner demons, given death birth And my back I shan’t turn Thrust beyond and make return Manifesting his aura… Gliding this cortex I see the dream I choose My body a mere vessel carrying you...

"A question unto thee: what suffering made you linger?" You show me Italy in late sixties, winter's time Catholic belief still struck so deep in your fingers The priests flogged and conveyed against their thighs, moaning... Should you attempt to shun and...

Through lids of coffins, through astral seas Spiralled and ossified death’s horns arise A corpse clothed in linen as white as the bone beneath the skin A remnant of one’s time usurped as given scattered by a gust of unearthly winds Existence - molten fac...

"From the vaults and through the rites To descend into the light" A procession drags forth with the strength of six Escorting a coffin down to its abyss By evenfall, the sound that silence yields An autumnal necrology faintly whispered by funereal draug...

Ritual… Midnight secludes the graveyard A shovel to consume the ground A peek beyond to tear down The balance of done and left undone Upheaval of life… The scent of foul flesh It’s not how you figured The source of true nature Indistinct mess – socke...

Awake yet in a dream Wading through a thousand miles of demise Where illusions come to reveal The truth that used to brace strong minds, all lies Indiscreet, yet in this evidence, the only truth The weight of your visions - in due course - brings suffoca...

Deep shadows entrenched in here With wings to soar the chasms Whispers lay beckoning A secret meeting in the cleft of grasp The miasmal presence of the unknown summons me Towards my fear in an extent no words can tell Where the holy sleep their dreams...

A simple picture - people mourning At the grave of a recently lost one I laughed, they cried Obscure clouds applied to the sky While outside in the fall night Past the funeral - the glimpse of a black cat The same mist now fast applied Someone late came...

Joint depression, this congregation of the foul The ceremony of unlight, where the wrongful are called A child’s step weavers, as fragile as their souls At the threshold of misfortune; here you don’t belong Don’t bring them here in the warmth of damnation...