Mother
(<em>Instrumental</em>)
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
When the dark lake received my flesh I felt my spirit flying over the ruins Rainy welkin...for dramatic sensations... and for my body...creeping among stones For the Queen of sufference I left my mortal life and went up those stairs bringing my infinite torment... Woman of the lake my weapons are yoiurs Mortal passion... Why does this sufference lives? Why do beauty and lust coexist? Woman of the door tell me your essence...and show me that way... Feed your walls with my body... kiss my neck and wash away this blood...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
Last night I heard the child He was calling...over... it seemed so quiet...so unforeseable in that cold night... Nothing changed for them... moving on that old wood nobody answered or cared this agitation... and black images moved near light... I pray to you beautiful woman you could look at the cruel battle you could touch the plagues and you can see the honour and the doubts... move my mind throught that river... throught those wild hills... looking at me, running in my eyes, following me is not enough... Please beautiful woman...talk to me... Free my head...take the ignorance away... dance around my soul...let me cry...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
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Death standard is burning... stone endures to the ice...insinuating like ignorance with life ancient is calling... keep on looking at me spirits... protect my weapons... I respected these walls...I defended your name Descended in that hole...terror was the key... cold wind...doors opened...laughing windows... judging...darkness... Let me feel that sorrow again let me feel that joy again let me gather the bloody tears of your walls I need to erase the small beings desecrating you... I need to die for you... I can smell the fire I hear crying and screaming... I smell the death...let me serve you... let me guide your army... Those secular wise branches trust me... Mother listen to me... Intolerance is growing up... My spirit is growing up...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
I was searching for the roots of pain I saw the halls where the tragedy took place I can still feel those anxious souls surround the mother stroking her lifeless child... wind...allow me to know the voices so clear...so desperate... giovani cadaveri...accatastati... e sangue vomitato da anime infette... esigono pace... How many souls touched these ruins? how many sick boars had been butchered to feed those men signed by destiny?? Those pits are still full of corpses and bloody eyes want to lead me... at the end of corridor...I see three wouded corpses with barred eyes... they only want me ti follow them... In the rumble of desperation... digging the cold ground is the last choice... while vermins insinuate my flesh black rain ask for my silence...
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
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