Procession
Album • 2013
This track is instrumental.
Let me be the prayer of the broken hands The heartless betrayer of the poisoned arms I refuse to inhale the scent that curses light Let me breath as a stranger while I close my eyes ... Traceless pathways A sanctuary Embraced in darkness I fade away Conqueror of a thousand names Conjurer, crowned in flames
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
And that sundown became, the sunrise of signs Awaken the vacuum, as I opened the scars To long for the void, to be part of the hole Where semen break free from Al-ma As I spoke these last words, I stared at the skies With red eyes of fury and a heart painted black One hand full with sand an one drenched in blood The sea became clouds and dagger And from the east a thousand came Devouring down the spire And from the west, a broken grail Up from the north, towards the south Revolting down the spine To Reap Heavens Apart With the cold winds, guiding my pilgrimage Fear the return and the turn of the wheel Impious Storm! Armed whith scythes, leap! Legions in anger Inner centers Raping temples Vanished portents Inner serpents And that midnight became, The Awakening of swords As the ways of the warrior became my return One hand pointing down, as above so below The skies became flames and hammers
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025
Come thou, thou last one, whom I recognize, unbearable pain throughout this body's fabric: as I in my spirit burned, see, I now burn in thee: the wood that long resisted the advancing flames which thou kept flaring, I now am nourishing and burn in thee. My gentle and mild being through thy ruthless fury has turned into a raging hell that is not from here. Quite pure, quite free of future planning, I mounted the tangled funeral pyre built for my suffering, so sure of nothing more to buy for future needs, while in my heart the stored reserved kept silent. Is it still I, who there past all recognition burn? Memories I do not seize and bring inside O life! O living! O to be outside! And I in flames. And no one here who knows me ...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
And again with frozen eyes I draw the circle And inside, the circle within On a cane, the trembling of a thousand ages To announce a painful release And again in solitude I find the answers And again, the source lies within Mesmerizend and tempted, I've crossed the centrum As I wore the crown of rebirth As sorrow's growing under As shrouds of mist through snow Far from light, I wonder As stars just fade away As loud the scream, a thunder As strong in thousand prayers Far from life, a wonder One star denies its fate And from the womb it crumbles As for the tomb it craves The void that made us stronger When times of harvest came A falling stream no rising In distant seven grails And far from light, no wonder A conjurer in flames No sealed the oath, in darkness Detaching time and space Far from life and boundless From all desires and veils Cause sorrow's growing unter While gathering the strength And far from light, the somber Still standing proud, unchained ...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025
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