Shape of Despair
Album • 2022
Let the grey enter Wear its mark Carry this uncertainty The Shroud of all Feel the distance Unburdened of hope We contain the ending Let me return Return to the void Let me return Let me return
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
All alone At the limit Of everything As these serene Mute autumns Pass through me And all of that silence Now growing Within Chained To this feeling Into something There are no words for Stranded in thoughts As the darkness gathers Leaving the room of my voice Watching from the outside My solitary downfall
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 24, 2025
As if through the mist Fading slow From this moment From this life Of no fulfilment Of no discovery Only the passing Only the flow… Leaving from all That once had a meaning To reach deep For the inner desolation To awaken the emptiness That was always there Here, in the stillness A Yearning For an ending
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
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