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Mist of Misery piosenki

Utwory wykonawcy:

Absence

The eyes are restrained with numerous withdrawals Their minds are reflecting a meager gaze of infinity That abides our chains and shatters them to oblivion Our sole purpose was to regenerate that which never was Defile your most vital perceptions To...

Bleak Autumn

Jag känner smaken av höst, smak likt nytappat blod. de gula löven isar, mitt ruttnande kött. jag känner lukten av vinter, dess kalla frost, fyller mig.. med själv destruktivitet. Hur kan något så vackert vara farligt? Frusna vindar, leder mig till...

Dimma

Dimman ligger tät över fälten där marken är fuktig och död ekon viskas genom vinden, av sedan länge försvunna röster.... Sorgens fält har det kallats och ännu en natt vandrar jag här när mörkrets timma fallit in numera är det allt jag ser, men varfö...

Epitaph of Penitence

Gracious seclusion profound Distorted in deep regression I linger... ... regretting Attempting to deny the reflections That chokes and penetrates my mind An act equally in vain as my existence ever was 

Euthanasia

Vicious cycle, callous and rewinding Descending spiral seemingly unyielding What other force could impose my fierce desire? Mere rancour and ail I attain, but by worship do I enslave? Unremitting inversion of the sphere Obdurate, erratic it whirls a...

Mist of Misery

Crawled up in the darkest abyss Gathering shards of my broken mind Yet still it remains empty Reflecting over my existence... I am like a ghost Not seen, not heard Every day is the same Every night feels like acid rain Bathe within my anguis...

Paragon of Perdition

Ainur, your music has been given discordance Defiant son of creation The overture has been poisoned with your chords Ever you seek to scoff the paragon of existence But ever the scorn remains a mere reflection of your envy Yet you arose to challeng...

Temple of Stilled Voices

Cold caress as the winds carry me elsewhere. Elsewhere... Farther Stilled Voices Markings of past grievance untold As I proceed (further) into the Temple Echoes Proclaiming my demise 

Tortured by Solitude (Coldworld cover)

I am the devil his world is a winter of hell his rhythm is watched in pain he dances well tortured by solitude I bleed and bleed tortured by myself this light is out ahhh I am an angel who bows to suicide can't breathe if it wakes me and then I'll die angels...

Window Mirror Image

Twisted darkness seducing my mind Filling it with sorrow Sorrow mixed with grief Bleak landscapes pass by. diluted yet so beautiful Beautiful as misanthropy itself. beautiful.... Bleak landscapes pass by diluted yet so beautiful Above mou...