Graves at Sea
Album • 2006
ripping through the heavens bleeding out the crimson sun we set the earth to flames as we gather 'round beneath a mask of mist thy will be done altars of moss erected to the kings of the golden dawn staring through hollow eyes speaking with silver tongues we hang our ruptured hearts and clutch our heads in shame the empire lays in ruin defiled and dethroned the fallen path of man the kings come crashing down the new flock beckons us from beneath our hearth reclamation is at hand red monarch rises forth
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
melancholy cold and dry black and sour bride of blood purged from the spleen melancholy so low, so depressed a calloused heart on a northern path tie the tourniquet open a vessel my cup runneth over with blood and bile heartbeat slows euphoria sedation as pressure falls sickness flows away sanguine hot and moist sweet and red bride of bile begotten of the heart sanguine passion and laughter lost love spoken on an eastern wind slipping away healed...
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
through wormwood leaves and anise seed give rise absinthe addiction never cease my mind fades now i see thegreen fairy glass set aflame green curse of france just one more drink addiction never cease pain of mind parchedwith thirst i tip my glass upon my lips i drift away apsinthion even glory has a bitter taste
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
praise the witch her cries presage our death's release unchanged by time immortal her gift, her curse eternal in life, we toil in prayer, we're doomed white lady of sorrow set me free wailing prophet dark omen eyes of fire from centuries of weeping my pain absolved...
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
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