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...In The Garden

Long ago died silent lips Ghosts of lovely words, tears of a never-ending hollow-life Jewels of the deadly Nights Memories have been lost in time Like my fate, my soul-the faithless mind Fever-grows in empty veins And just the Garden that awaits... ...With...

Daimonion

My mind's remains come to life again While ny sould awakes from my sence's Night But at once another dark's spreading around... To feel if I were a dead...in Hell... Cold and wet floor under my soles And black walls're crying ever pain If the Black walls cry.....

Hymn to the Night

I herd the trailing garments of the night sweep through her marble halls; I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light from the celestial walls I felt her presence by its spell of might, stopp o'er me from above, from above the calm the majestic presence of...

I and I

Another night Another fright Another passion the words in my mind The eyes becoming wild Flesh and blood...bloody bones At night outside I can't control it I have to let it go I just keep an eye on the demons from my mind Coming out I and I, I and I Killer...

Pit And Pendulum

In the darkness of Time, in the name of God Truth dies in the dying shout, Crying kisses or killer's hands And the glory grows on glorious heads... This is the truth of their God; This is the death of my belief From the glorious mouth deadly words come out: Th...

Sands of Time

Tell me not in mornful numbers "life is but an empty dream!" for the soul is dead that slumbers, and things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! and the grave is not its goal; "dust thou art, dust returnest," was not spoken of the soul. An...

Screaming Heartbeat

crying, shouting screaming, yelling you must feel sights of vanished spirits don't stop here my fellow make yourself at home screaming heartbeat in the silence something moving in the darkness as if you were being watched your hand is on the handle, step...

Talamasca

[XXV. The origin of the Mayfair Witches] [By the letters of Petyr Van A., 1638] From that crazy night I never forget my love Before he pile of logs, She stood like unconscious ghost A last scream from the stake Her mother was burnt, she heard The crowd... I...

The Picture

I'm hunting a nightmare on the road to the old castle of my calm, of my dreams my new home the moon lights my way and shows the dark windows nearly Stepping into my room I'm welcomed by light and the picture on my wall silently ways good night I wake up wi...

The Violin Of Erich Zann

I remember the Night That sight's still inside On old men's streets Ghosts of never beens Voices of the Violin Cried for many Nights Flames of the mind Hunted evil kinds [Chorus] The Violin cried out to the night Silent screaming-by strings' blood Nowhere I...

Weird Places

The Night surrounds and closes inside... The woods' silence cries in my mind And a little light appears on the long dark road... Black trees around-standing like heroes Old witnesses of untold thoughts As a giant shadow grows before my eyes A castle (?) never...