Fen
Album • 2013
I cannot escape the consequences of what I have done Bloodless lips whisper in the corridors of time Icy daggers of regret spear so deep Hollow-eyed revenants reach for me Dead, black orbs aflame with accusation
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
The fading trails of a silent soul Adrift within the enshrouding snow A rusty scalpel of feral lamentation lacerates The purity of peace The chill of ending rips through me
Embers settle on a sanguine shroud With each cycle it sinks further Beneath twilight’s burnished rind
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Dissolved in the vortex, alone in this moment The road behind now lost in shadow I’ll hold on to this sun I can’t stop myself from Fading
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
And the black sound resumes once again Stronger and louder and colder this time And I yearn to return to the place of my dreams To shed the anchor of a slowly rotting tomb
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
With the scent of damp ground and woodsmoke, Nature’s incense unfurls Sated by carrion, the watchers land and gather Branches hang heavy as they observe For their memory, for their pain, For their very essence I walk the Crowpath
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
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