Moss
Album • 2013
These nights seen darker than I've ever seen before A blackened ship awaits To sail me onto lunar shores The book of Eibon stares at me Both it's eyes ablaze These awful nights, horrible nights They're driving me insane Into the darkest caves and caverns deep I go I look inside myself My eyes they stare back to The book of Eibon open wide Calling out my name These awful nights, horrible nights I feel their fucking rain I see through time, beyond Worlds away Bleeding eyes glimpse upon ultimate terror
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025
As I fade into the darkness And I feel it's wings surround me Realise my fate is tied to this inner weakness That fills my veins with life These bleeding years These bleeding years My mind pulls me into the chasm And caught me within it's waiting claws Revealing science in my mind that I once knew The burning of my soul These bleeding years These bleeding years
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
With the sound of a distant bell toll She will call you down inside her hole All her charms and things Will hypnotise your eyes You are hers forever On this night Explain to me why your mind is so evil? I think perhaps you're possessed by the Devil You've cast your spell of lies There's nothing left to do Within this cell you've made I'm looking back at you I'm looking back at you A Wayfarer's Tale More lost souls rise From the depths of the sea And surround me on the shore "Gamble your soul for this chest of gold Or dwell with us now or forever more" Explain to me why your mind is so evil? I think perhaps you're possessed by the Devil You've cast your spell of lies There's nothing left to do Within this cell you've made I'm looking back at you I'm looking back at you Evil woman tried to play your games on me The web of deceit I cannot believe Insanity forever plagues my mind A disease from Satan's bride Oh no!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
In dreams I hear him calling out From the restless slumber in these mindless towers From a place within you can't explain Visions I receive from outer plains Cities made from stone not of this Earth His throne submerged in this funeral birth A madness no man can explain Visions sent from outer plains At the bottom of the ocean He waits to be free I feel his slimy fingers reach out for me At the bottom of the ocean Beneath it's very depths His sleeping song is calling to my living death In dreams I hear him calling out From restless slumber in these mindless towers A madness no man can explain Visions I receive from outer plains At the bottom of the ocean He waits to be free I feel his slimy fingers reach out for me At the bottom of the ocean Beneath it's very depths His sleeping song is calling to my living death
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
The snow is falling down Upon this hallowed ground Into the ancient circle Where hooded cloaks surround I tied you to a tree In the centre of this place Don't dare make a sound We will leave no trace With my ritual knife I slice it down No one hears your screams The crimson now surrounds Your body will survive The punishment that's due For you've committed crimes unnatural The cup is passed around We sup upon your blood Us holy men Enshrouded by our hoods You look into my eyes You know we are not fools Welcome to the ritual
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
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