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The Flesh Meadow
07:46
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Flesh meadow,
Over the graves of
Lostests souls
That lie where angels
Cry for them
While they are rotting
Below the ground
The graves are ready to spare
Now they've forgot to swim
In their sea of tears
They have lost their graves
Beyond the unseen,
They just cannot breathe
Darkness ate their lungs
Now, let them just sink
Through their dreams
Have you forgotten to breathe too
Are you just sinkin' like I?
Then you shall face what we're damned to be
Face now this Iost soul of mine
Have you seen this sea?
This meadow now will die
Where the dead angels cry
Drown in fire,
Trees of mourn,
Undressed silhouettes
Fade in the fog until your rest
Harvest the ashes of disgrace
Beneath your sorrow I bloot my veins
My deep death coming near to me
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Cold Sea of Darkness
11:32
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There are the trees of death which/bloom around the sea
Of darkness in the mist/ of the deafening silence
The solitude of the souls/ as they devours themselves
But they are just like this/ nothing is lost or earned
There is an etereal season when I'm lost, where tranquility reigns
Its quiet immensity is the kidnapper of souls
Who cling to the wilted strands of the stars and the firmament
Will find below the ground this dark blackened sea
I hear the hounds thrive the silent shore on the moor
Scars on your pillow
Desire of wealth
The rose of my credence
Mind recognize your eyes in the blank of a drama
The solitude path you walk within the gorgeous cold sea
I walk over shadows swamp of your memories
Silence stops me in a grotesque and mute world
The void claws me into subconscious black cold sea
Pray me the grave leaving out the lies
I'll stand behind the curtain to look like a shadow
My epitaph lies in penance gone through
Like forests painted in the sky we fade
The roses on your body also bite me
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Bleak,
Portrait of death,
Trees, in mourning chimes,
Stillness,
Sorrow in you,
Passing owls, in your heart
Bleeding,
Dangling dew,
Forest, of scars
Fog, grey sky
Damnation, everlasting cry
Through the grave, I stand into, breathless, on your pillow,
With the scent of your hairs,
I look into the cloudy sky and I see the passing owls (x2)
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Abyss Nöir Italy
Progressive Death/Black Metal band from Italy.
Tiziano Colella - Guitars
Rosario Ietro - Vocals/Guitars
Fabio Orticoni - Drums
Jacopo Silvestri - Bass
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