Sleeping Gods
Album • 1997
This track is instrumental.
Silent hands thickened all the more In dawning breath of complacency Fallen to pieces Fraying fibres Bursted mirrors Reflective fragments Stale memories in arms Crossbreed procreation in asexuality Muddled affectation Permanent secured In plumage Of the wingless
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
All is left, and yet still remains. The conjury of reminisces: The fine art of the minds' escape. From the excavating sorrow, that numbs my being. Look not, at me, For in my eyes my soul lies bleeding, My stare awash with rage. In warm Flesh, I did often bathe, The scent of desire obsessing my lust. Now the scent, stagnant from lies. I long to float in nothing, For all to pass me by. To leave me in what I know so well. In nothing… For the recurrent lies to leave my side, Whom came thereof pleasure, And leave For I sleep in the day. Again, I will go on, searing through the emptiness. The night knows my face, And bears itself to me. Such beauty. The dark nothingness. And long to become it… Subtle embrace, Beholds the awakening. A smile, as I am reborn
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
A mystic atmosphere Surrounds me My mental state Turns to awe Unexpected reality You'll never see through Fell the presence of Something unreal Strange appearances Inf eternal origin I've been waiting for this To appear Hearing calling voices Demanding calls Do you care ‘bout the dead Do you cope with your fate It is your own illusion Your presence is just spiritual
I smoke a cigarette without smoke I breathe the air without my lungs I starve to death with lots of delicacies And all because I just felt free. When fate settle up with my easy And I have to pay for my honesty. Punish me with your dark strength of mind The mastermind of a conspiracy. A God dependent on zest for life The darkest passion and pleasure. The instinct to follow the beating heart To be guided and to be subjected to it. The obsession with total perfection, Purity, beauty and transitoriness. I live the life, chosen by me And I die my philosophy of death. Feel free to execute what you have deserved. With your detrimental delusion, you die The last visible ray of hope.
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Imprisoned by the cape of calmness Blessed by touch of leaving flesh Blood fuses into dreams of agony Cold shadows thickened in the back Suicidal thirst after the lingering death Finished memories, no time to hesitate Wistful voices turned to torture Lonely places – escape near at hand
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Standing on a beach, starring in the moon The master of helplessness, powerful oceans. Standing beneath the stars, shining like cold eyes Preaching the endlessness of their stand. My aerials are seeking the sky I'll welcome the universal waves I am back again in time Do not worry about anything I am stronger than all I hold the universe in my arms If I am sinking The totality get lost The dawn is breaking my eyes
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
We vanished into a forest The hall of screaming skulls The pain we left behind us On a path of blood seamed nails. The opiate in our hands A mixture of sleeping eyes and freedom To spit in our souls And burn down the beauty A mystic melody surrounds the area Old trees are whispering An open welcome To receive us in the circle We stand on a glade And watch the grey skyline The world is ending here We step into an endless dream
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Fulfilled by virtue, Be fulfilled by beauty, Feels like an emotional rebirth, Feels like overflowed abundance. As you discerned your self-deception, You'll come close to your reality, Follow the voice of your heart. Fulfilled by virtue. Be fulfilled by beauty. Feels like an emotional rebirth. Feels like overflowed abundance. The discernment of own virtue. Moves undreamed occurrences in life. Follow the voice of your heart.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
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