Sol Sistere
Album • 2016
Hang on to a dream Wrong perception of the mind I can't nearly see The day since a long time Slow death is the price Forsaken in fire Embrace the end My bells toll Hang on To a death knell The gap left By the divinity Instincts in the ecstasy Of death and suffering Cold soil under my feet I lost the will to live My absolute reality faded Vibrations cut up my skin
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Fire in the sky, blinded through time Unexpected flesh burning, until bones collide Woe to the inhabiters of the earth, of the sea For the angels are come down to you Paralytic trapped by the light The relentless ascension In the sight of an eye Lawless will be revealed Sulfur and darkness surround me as whole Listening to thy laments approach I drag the sorrow To my left path soul I drag the sorrow To the unknown I drag the sorrow To my left path soul I drag the sorrow To the unknown Blinded into the void, above and below Abomination aeons and beyond Secrets into our blood Drawing has been made Lights are at any places The relentless ascension has arrived.
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Driving through chaos We learn to absorb The energy around us Is what they feel as we burn Came from the unknown Out of the dark Abducted and thrown Can you feel it inside? Deliver us From our creator Hear them, Prayers of deceit Deliver us To our damnation All those moments Will be lost in chaos We have been forgotten Not only by demons But your gods A void senses my bones It's this vastness Of his creation This sense of filth Is the final breath
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
Constant suffering is imminent The rope is set for each Doom to a lost divinity Foreign is the elite The eyes of misery Focus directly through me Introspection through the hermetism The sight of the oracle Has been harvested on me Thought control as discipline Their bodies remain brisk Through them in orden to kill Pursue it attentively Introspection through the hermetism The sight of the oracle Has been harvested on me The target is waiting to succumb Doom to a lost divinity Foreign is the elite The eyes of misery Focus directly through me
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
Unequivocal symptom The weight of life Attached to me The smell of death Fills the emptiness I used to have a silence manifestation Directly outwards explodes your mind When you reset your reality Mind destruction is the authority Physical surroundings no longer exist Abandoned like a rotting Christ Decay of life, its only aim
This track is instrumental.
"It's too bad she won't live. But then again, who does?"
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
Seeker of souls Addicted to emotions Created against the light Night's roam and beyond But you've seen us Shadows all twisted and burned And you’ve dreamed it Everything will be burnt Spoken in a thousand tongues Ghouls who mock your cross Fear disempowers from abuses Shadows absorb to feed their lord Into a pitch black world Molded and shaped Feeded by the hills of dismay Creata sum pascere Immundus erit vester
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
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