Krohm

My Hearse - Krohm Along comes my hearse, Marked with contempt, Silently about Its rotting descent. Fickle the flame, As chill it brings; Tired and weary As the raven sings. My time has come And bitter is the taste. My time, it seems, Is met with hast

From Towers Of Sleep , Down Coiled Steps I slowly descend to my oneiric dungeons Knowing that I walk to meet my shadow And greet pure anguish, pure desecration. I reach an alcove lit by a strange moon, Where a familiar body lies on the ground. What s

Awaken me with your embrace And envision me in your opal eyes See me through all possible incarnations To my final resting place Infectuous fire, purge and release Even when my cold skin pales My boiling veins you'll tap With your gentle spikes So ki

When emotions fade and silence turns to gray The cold caress of lunacy wipes the gleam away Awakening to the black wall a dream of grieving ghosts No memories or thoughts recapture what I've lost Here is so strenght left but to leave this trance And

Nato nella misericordia Tra le maschere umane Per rifiutare la pieta' divina La loro decreptudine Nella fede dei couri persi scorre il sangue delle loro paure e ne berro' fino a saziare la mia sete piu' nera Senti i respiri delle ombre Gli incubi che

Cast into mental isolation The unbreakable silence takes its toll As the mind flies... ...on inhuman eyes! A stare projects to a million infinities Amidst star-devouring nebulas These abject visions that rape reality Are the blooming decay of quintes

Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Tenebrae In Perpetuum / Krohm 歌手:Krohm 歌曲:The Black Bridge

A relic of a life once cursed I am the lost memories of desert crypts The echo of pestilent chants The paralyzed the human frame Once a glimpse into an ancient paradise I am the signs that remain in dreams Forever the messiah of death's conspiracy Do

From a dream I made you, in that restless night From whence I crawled into your sight Above the door, under your bed I am all things that make you dead The lurking madness of thoughts blood red An insect's nest inside your head Remember me when you f

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