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November 10

The Awakening Of The Dormant Fiancèe

Celestia
The Awakening Of The Dormant Fiancèe

She has finally come back from her long sleep

Now i can admire again. the unmirrored eyes of the frigid lady
The unanimated body

She stands up just behind me
Without any words
She looks at me
She doesn't remember who i was
Magnificence of our bloody past

Remains of past lives
Decomposed memories
The lady won't live again
She wants to sleep eternally

A Desolation Song

Agalloch
A Desolation Song

Here I sit at the fire
Liquor's bitter flames warm my languid soul
Here I drink alone and remember
A graven life, the stain of her memory
In this cup, love's poison
For love is the poison of life
Tip the cup, feed the fire,
And forget about useless hope. . .

Lost in the desolation of love
The passions we reap and sow
Lost in the desolation of life
This path that we walk. . .

Here's to love, the sickness
The great martyr of the soul
Here's to life, the vice
The great herald of misery
In this cup, spiritus frumenti
For this is the nectar of the spirit
Quench the thirst, drown the sorrow
And forget about cold yesterdays. . .

Lost in the desolation of love
The passions we reap and sow
Lost in the desolation of life
This path that we walk. . .
Lost in the desolation of love
The sorrows we reap and sow
Lost in the desolation of life
The path that we walk. . .
October 13

Nocturnal Depression - Nostalgia

Nostalgia
And once again despair is kissing me
With her cold ghostly lips
My own destruction is leading me to my grave
That I digged for many times
And once again I'm becoming a spectral thought
Forgotten, sad, miserable shit
As I fall into the black spheres among lonely memories

You've broken us, piece by piece

The score of my soundtrack is written by blood
Music of suicide written in red
I did it myself, my wrists are also opened
And like my tears, it's cascading
Everything has been lost behind us
On my kness, hands on my face
The sun is appearing into the spring morning
Where I'm lying there's just nothing than my dust

Now you don't care about him
You live on the other side of feelings
But our February snow
is now covering my lifeless body
September 03

Ambient/Dark/Depressive Black Metal

 

 
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hola emecoso mm este interezante esto algun dia creare uno ja aunque prefiero no quedar al descubierto como tu que ya estas todo abierto ja ja naaa emm en fin sabes que eres bien genial y me gusta molestarte y qe me molestes jaja! te quiero machin..grRr
um sin mas que decir me retiroo pasaree otro dia de ocio como este xD
Sept. 3
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Sept. 1
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