Mouth of the Architect
Album • 2016
The earth holds you now cold and hollow in the ground And they gather to at your body is lowered down All life faded away way to the Of the ritual bell your is lowered down
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
A life of lies, a life of hate, a life of love Regrets life of made Your life fades away When we ride the white Will chase you down The wall of unreality you To save no one from the A everywhere you go in your own home You can feel yourself break through the Spiraling collapsing down Therapuetic suicide blood too Human minds better hell than your devils could devise
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
You stand before the great red horizon With a spinning dark mess ever at your black Of there is nothing left to fear The past is behind you now your path will soon be clear Three moons align with the sun And the mountains fall A of death beckons you will you heed its call I present you this choice the hourglass is set One hand bathed in blood the other wrapped in fire
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025
The temple at the gates of infinite wisdom shut Time now fades behind you Twisted fragments burning faces revealed Your soul is severed Faster and faster you fall through the light All vision fails all wisdom fades on the horizon Let the probing spectral eye see you
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
All your order all your borders Sunday soldiers they will fade Lion sleeping dragon gleaming Eagle sceming a new beginning or the end The bell echoes feeding the storm Separate the past drown the old Your thoughts your memories are now your prison
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
On and on the sun is dreaming waves to disguise Endless night behind is waiting The hand to close your eyes Hear the hammer fall and the flame speak The path is found the scale is set and the gods are dead Stretching out your mind across space and time You struggle to remember what has passed away That which does not kill us makes us stronger One must still have chaos in oneself Release the fallen star
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
Your hands are not your hands Your mind is not your mind Faster and faster you fall Your voice is only light Your heart is born of fire Your soul is torn apart Giants carry us into orbit with the sun We sing for your return The scale is weighed Devour your fears the path is set Your hands are not your hands
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
Disembodied spiral into The spinning storm cloud of memories Disconnect from the old There is only the new The path of eight is complete You are one with nothing mess
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 25, 2025
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