Noctes Lyrics
Noctes Lyrics
"The Lost Garden Lyrics"
Forever Buried Pain Lyrics
Into a new state of presence My body thrown away Earth and flesh collide As blood goes down and let wounds reborn, never to be closed again. Lost inside Forever buried pain Cast aside Facing, bleeding, shame. I dream of reaping through your soul Slit your fucking throat while you're no
Into a new state of presence My body thrown away Earth and flesh collide As blood goes down and let wounds reborn, never to be closed again. Lost inside Forever buried pain Cast aside Facing, bleeding, shame. I dream of reaping through your soul Slit your fucking throat while you're no
Tragedy, Blood-wpt patters of Eden within my dreams. Mors iauna vitae!
Requiem-aeternam dona eis, Domine. Whispering chois within the dark.
I lay as dead, my graven dreams as memories, of the enchanted garden
As the dark is creeping through my coffin sleep, with a sour perfume
the putrid stench of withering flesh-wheeping
Once bewildering bright, in Elysian bloom, the garden stood vast, as an Arcadian dream
but chaos arose with malicious intent, to smother the orchads with grim eerie veils
Petrified angels, dead featherless black, fell as overriped fruits from their haven
to drown as sinners, in sulphur steam drenched
in th
Back to Me Lyrics
If you would just come back to me I would be so good Put your trust back in me The least I think you should We'll call it my pathology So I misunderstood A bit selfish I should be If I could change I would See it on my face All I wanted was a friend To look in me to comprehende damp bloodless vein of Phlegethon-Bath!
Sculptured to be...
Marble angels of melancholy, statues of stone by my grave, as sentinels sobbing
with wings draped in frost, for heavenly life they crave.
The midwinter storms to scatter the leaves, thin and brittle as ice
as stars upon my grave, diaphanous pale, a bouquet of frostbitten flowers
Transparent, melting as the anthems of death, the poems I've written are fading
Like my funeral wreath, the weave of dreams, forgotten and frozen to ice
Pelaline jewelry, as stars in the snow, to embelish the wintery embrace
embedded in darkness, tenebrous haze. I sleep beneath their glim
Over my grave as a spring serenade, flowers fortorn within darkness
The garden of galaxies frozen to frost. The orchards of Eden by roses and thorns
overgrown, as the memories-of a landscape forgotten to sprout.
Withering beaty to vanish in patterns of withering dust-in oblivion lost
Warm I lay in the sheets of the earth, in the dust of the withering garden.
Behind the shieod of snowfall I hide-delifed-as God of the grievous Eden
Leviathan coils from the shadows of sleep to fetter my soul to the deep
Ophidian beast from the darkness to rise, my dreams to nourish and reap
Quadricornutus sperpens, luminous black,
yearning to bless me with venomous hiss, with a flickering, toungue upon my lips
Above the surface, lifeless and plain, the midwinter winds to ravage
to scatter the remnants of memories lost, the garden withered to dust
I sleep with the dark, silence I breathe, still waiting for life to return
A time will come, when my death I defy, from the ashes, as a pheonix to rise
7. Darkside Whispers
[The voice of a feminine divine power]
"For I am the first and the last. I am the honoured one and the scorned one.
I am the whore and the holy one. I am the wife and the virgin."
If you would just come back to me I would be so good Put your trust back in me The least I think you should We'll call it my pathology So I misunderstood A bit selfish I should be If I could change I would See it on my face All I wanted was a friend To look in me to comprehend
Sculptured to be...
Marble angels of melancholy, statues of stone by my grave, as sentinels sobbing
with wings draped in frost, for heavenly life they crave.
The midwinter storms to scatter the leaves, thin and brittle as ice
as stars upon my grave, diaphanous pale, a bouquet of frostbitten flowers
Transparent, melting as the anthems of death, the poems I've written are fading
Like my funeral wreath, the weave of dreams, forgotten and frozen to ice
Pelaline jewelry, as stars in the snow, to embelish the wintery embrace
embedded in darkness, tenebrous haze. I sleep beneath their glim
Calling All Lovers Lyrics
it takes a whole lot of trust it takes a velvet touch it takes the selfless sunday with reflection on monday it takes what words can't say until your inside is grey it takes a shameless promoter and a worthy follower are you willing? who am i kidding? calling all lovers with keep me hon
mering gazeit takes a whole lot of trust it takes a velvet touch it takes the selfless sunday with reflection on monday it takes what words can't say until your inside is grey it takes a shameless promoter and a worthy follower are you willing? who am i kidding? calling all lovers with keep me hon
Over my grave as a spring serenade, flowers fortorn within darkness
The garden of galaxies frozen to frost. The orchards of Eden by roses and thorns
overgrown, as the memories-of a landscape forgotten to sprout.
Withering beaty to vanish in patterns of withering dust-in oblivion lost
Warm I lay in the sheets of the earth, in the dust of the withering garden.
Behind the shieod of snowfall I hide-delifed-as God of the grievous Eden
Leviathan coils from the shadows of sleep to fetter my soul to the deep
Ophidian beast from the darkness to rise, my dreams to nourish and reap
Quadricornutus sperpens, luminous black,
Ristin Voima Lyrics
Music & Lyrics by Thomas Arrangement by Oratorio Kuka v?litt??, kuka opettaa? Minne meen t?n??n ja minne menen huomenna? Mennyt painaa mielt?, pahat sanat ja teot. Taakkani vain kasvaa, eik? kukaan tule ja auta? Kerto: Ristin merkki voiton on. Ristin juureen kaiken voi j?
breating an apical hiss,Music & Lyrics by Thomas Arrangement by Oratorio Kuka v?litt??, kuka opettaa? Minne meen t?n??n ja minne menen huomenna? Mennyt painaa mielt?, pahat sanat ja teot. Taakkani vain kasvaa, eik? kukaan tule ja auta? Kerto: Ristin merkki voiton on. Ristin juureen kaiken voi j?
yearning to bless me with venomous hiss, with a flickering, toungue upon my lips
Above the surface, lifeless and plain, the midwinter winds to ravage
to scatter the remnants of memories lost, the garden withered to dust
I sleep with the dark, silence I breathe, still waiting for life to return
A time will come, when my death I defy, from the ashes, as a pheonix to rise
7. Darkside Whispers
[The voice of a feminine divine power]
"For I am the first and the last. I am the honoured one and the scorned one.
I am the whore and the holy one. I am the wife and the virgin."