Mourning Beloveth piosenki

Fall Somewhere between the chaos and sulphurous light Into that strange arena where attraction and repulsion meet Where love and hate divides, only to meet at a point Aeons spent dragging the mortal trash through a slow existence, its worn me down I've...

Writhing the waves of heaven the glistening moon on my brow carried to lands of desire from deadly and blackest slumber From savage seas and dangerous lands I wander with no hand to show these deepest dreams from darkest nights the blackened sun torments me...

Too long a sacrifice can make a stone of the heart O when may it suffice? That is Heaven’s part, our part To murmur name upon name, As a mother names her child When sleep at last has come on limbs that had run wild. What is it but nightfall? No, no, not night...

The silent universe seeks echoes to live,to catch a glance but afraid to give For the moments are not measured in time, but in knowledge where some live sublime So this fire must be nourished from birth ,to realise we are born from the dirt The silence of...

From the window the sky empties to nothing and the murder of crows, with their ravished beaks, groan for the hollowed inhabitants of the passing day. Insatiable sorrow, with its draughty halls, sent a gleaming sword to consume the passing madness only to...

A moonlit balcony reveals a majestic beauty "when grief wrapped its cold arms around my body the embers still flickered in the autumn of our love" the sight of your beauty breaks the hold of sorrow on me Wandering with passion in our hearts smelling the mel...

A moonlit balcony reveals a majestic beauty "when grief wrapped its cold arms around my body the embers still flickered in the autumn of our love2 the sight of your beauty breaks the hold of sorrow on me Wandering with passion in our hearts smelling the melo...

The slow dark sludge melted down and solidified full of poison insanity and nightmares inside nothing outside emptiness it mothers demons that move the grace of addiction with a head full of noise and pills waves of raw transference tuned to a dead chan...

Time tears a hole in existence to languish supinely in torture see the essence of life in shafts of light and shade remnants gathered by trembling hands are now scattered across the world to form lifeless clouds of dust that bind my failing limbs Seamless...

It's cold (so fucking cold) A sordid trip to the wowels of creation The seductive wasteland, marrow of the world That gentle melancholy that so endeared in times past It seems to hang with an unnerving ease I've been here before but now it seems there is...

It’s a murky world that dull dark light that is animal greed where every human element is boiled away the cracks in reality to the white bone of animal agony for this is the edge of everything the cracks down the sides of reality the spaces between the cor...

On desolate shores sitting all alone my jewelled cup had once been overflowing now emptied your poison takes my life the emerald has now turned to stone our castles have overgrown Sea Princess take my hand once more carry me to dark emerald lands of loss so...

It may have seemed a sign of hope that we are surrounded by humanity But they are merely there to pick our bones malignant Growing on the mind like mould a mere sliver of light drifting Between wars and plagues but there is no sound of violence no famine of th...

Your nailed beauty shames them of life my life,my love, my mourning beloveth 

With raiment bedecked by the grey, cloudfilled sky and the larks song pouring on the dying day the chain upon my limbs, groping the fleshless wounds, devoured the yearning bowels of compassion from foetal darkness. Sleep derived from falling to escape brea...

Through a mirror of silver my sullen sulcus portrays some dark anger. For the grey lights wrapped their chaotic shape round my tired,hungry eyes. Fractaled rancour bleeds through the lifeless mirror within which all hope sprawls, dangling from the cool dra...

Opened my veins yesterday and poured in the twilight With it's dead promises. Nothing makes sense in an imaginary World that no one can touch. In the strange hours I dream of evenings Under moonrise and of fashioned ideals before they could turn And go, h...

A cancerous day nothing to guide all the monuments of slower aeons sank into the loam even time decays like a razor through creation as I sifted through the bones of a soiled humanity with swirls of light and meaning drained out of the universe a fever dr...

A figure of despair staring into the nothingness, lost among life suckers. So small standing by the ocean sensing the rain, worn out from grieving through a storm of rage.I have succumbed to sorrow, the hoary darkness and the all-consuming silence, for I...

This place is for people who like the way down we are the hollow men leaning together old men wringing our minds of thought the world never had so many moving parts that sought form there is something about this place it seduces me sagged in ruin a r...