Circle of Ouroborus
Album • 2009
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On the borders of the maps Behind the degrees of latitude Between mars and jupiter I draw shimmering outlines There where they sing Those graceful songs There where the stars are black Where the sun devours its children There where they sing Those graceful songs There where the stars are black In the middle of sketches In the failure of this mankind I'm trapped in this fear I see the human being In the cauldrons of clay Beneath the surface of bronze Mixed with the molten core There pounds the purest heart On the dry lips of the dead Here and somewhere else In the snow of the universe You see and hear my hearse They sing, those songs Stars are black, devour your children
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Calm air dances on my golden skin Black mountains smiling at me Elitist solitude fills my lungs As I dive into the valley The faint sound of the crackling skulls My road of disease and famine This land, this sky, my creation Wilted fruits and crippled souls I leave them to fly again I rise higher eclipsing the sun And shining brighter than him This land, this sky, my creation You, my reflections in these islands I glow through you in victory Unholy winds of great torment Around me, around me I am the star which shines in the sky Which burns its mark on you
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Ash covered leaves, green grey winter You can't wash these stains This snow doesn't melt away Black dirt always grins Under the bleak coma white Ash covered leaves, green grey winter Still my hands grope for flames They touch the soul of frost Looking for the hidden seed The hope is grotesque and vain Sad still life weeps for spring Ash covered leaves, green grey winter The blue moment in the noon Reveals to be the last of the lights Caress the green joy from the tree of life This cold season will wither us all
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
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Day of loss, night to celebrate Greet the shadows for their bliss No joyful stars to salute They hide themselves and miss You... When you fall to my feet When you turn your other cheek I touch the blood on your forehead I see the fate of the meek Day of loss, night to celebrate Greet the shadows for their bliss No joyful stars to salute They hide themselves and miss You... No wings to fly Just soil to kiss No tears to cry Just horns to meet
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025
Lucid dreams dies away Eyes wide open gaze Through the mist from the sea Into the heart of maze World devours my corpse My blood is the waves Transparent soul in fatigue Feels the sands of grace Last and total isolation Bridges burnt away Lines and veins cut Grave left to lay I see the shores of damnation I feel the streams of death I wash the last sins Then take my first breath This land of relieving loneliness So greivous and serene Like the crowns of sepulchre So soft to feel Then the mist rises again And helps me to forget I'm out of this useless world I'm not alive or dead I'm out of this useless world I'm not alive or dead
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025
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