Windhand
Album • 2015
I know this palace is a tomb. We're going to another moon. Go on and do something Good for me now I know this palace is a tomb. We're going to another moon. Go on and do something Good for me now Go on and do something Good for me now Burning up the sun Burning up the sun Burning up the sun Burning up the sun I know this palace is a tomb. We're going to another moon. Go on and do something Good for me now Go on and do something Good for me now
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
I know your ruse. I see them everywhere. I feed them to the sweetest thing I've found. I go to sleep a hundred years, until I am free, until I can break the spell. I made your bed. I pulled the covers down. I tucked you in. I put you in the ground. Like I knew you would.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Someone who is more that I am I've seen nothing so full with blight's pain Softly, I been waiting sunlight Memories of the days when I was one My sweet angel, stony face the ground Sleeping demon, safe from everyone Tell me, who is lonely as I am? I've seen nothing so cruel as God's hand Softly, I been waiting sunlight Memories of the days when I was one My sweet angel, stony face the ground Sleeping demon, safe from everyone My sweet angel, stony face the ground Sleeping demon, safe from everyone Tell me, who is lonely as I am? I've seen nothing so cruel as God's hand Softly, I been waiting sunlight Memories of the days when I was one My sweet angel, stony face the ground Sleeping demon, safe from everyone
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Sunshine looking as the warming rain I breathe, I'm not breathing [?] I saw water Forever needing more Crescent moon (x4) Sunshine looking as the warming rain I breathe, I'm not breathing [?] I saw water Forever needing more Crescent moon (x4) Fly away, the dark Is fast approaching Lost my way to know the gates are opening Sunshine looking as the warming rain I breathe, I'm not breathing [?] I saw water Forever needing more Crescent moon (x4)
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
I love a man, whose love is violence; Who always comes, who goes away. Who never brings me any flowers To blossom in my blazing shade. And all of his weak-heart love is lonely; our love is running out of breath. When I wake, you cannot know me; When I sleep, I dream of death. Wire, Cradle, Cross and Arrow; Mother's milk or Crone's Rage. Mouths like Wolves, we dine like Sparrows; There is grace in great restraint. And all of his weak-heart love is lonely; our love is running out of breath When I wake, you cannot know me; When I sleep, I dream of death. And I could not help but leave and wonder, What spirit steals your awful head. and I am grateful for your candor; I could not love a better man. ‘Cause all of his weak-heart love is lonely; our love is running out of breath When I wake, you cannot know me; When I sleep, I dream of death.
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Heir of the sea of sand Season of the iron moon Orphan of an arid land Season of consuming blood End the suffering Royalty of the Earth Sorrow come silently Kingdom of ash and dirt Heir to the sea of sand Season of the iron rain End the suffering Royalty of the Earth Sorrow come silently Kingdom of ash and dirt Royalty of the Earth Royalty of the Earth End the suffering Royalty of the Earth Sorrow come silently Kingdom of ash and dirt Royalty of the Earth Royalty of the Earth Sorrow come silently Kingdom of ash and dirt Heir to the sea of sand Season of the iron rain End the suffering Royalty of the Earth Sorrow come silently Kingdom of ash and dirt
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Grower of grief's infernal flower I am the love that only devours I am the rain, I am the tower I am the builder, the firmest of power He has a steady hand He liveth faithlessly He is a graceless man He feels eternity Drink from the depthless fountain Fade in my memory Call out revelation Calling a reverie He has a steady hand He liveth faithlessly He is a graceless man He feels eternity I am the rain, I am the tower I am the builder, the furnace of power Grower of grief's infernal flower I am the love that always devours Drink from the depthless fountain Fade in my memory Call out the revelation Calling a reverie I'll call him up Yes I can
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
When dying in the distant morning And there is silence in the slumber growing mind The only evidence of yearning To leave some trace here in this everlasting night Dawn of the desolation Unwilling the ghost of the pain All-seeing, all-knowing Unwilling to cast it away
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Goodnight my child, goodnight Sweet dreams before the light Goodnight my child, the darkness has come Goodnight my child, goodnight Dream of my emerald eyes Dream of my emerald eyes The summer has gone and so soon shall be I Dream of my emerald eyes The snake will have its day The sun will burn away On a sea of tears your cradle will sway Above my cursed grave No matter big or small What rises surely will fall When you have learned you are nothing at all From the dark you'll crawl Goodnight my child, goodnight Make sure your sleep is light Be warm of heart and fierce of fight And keep the fire alive Keep the fire alive
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
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