Moonlit Numina

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Beyond desertic fields of ice Monstrous winds claim for their homeland Defied, everything that stands still Is hit by the cold in their hearts Sung is this desolating Victory, by the dead trees and the Troubling choirs of tortured wind Enchanting melodies of the Dark Beyond the magnanimity Of white snow's claimed purple gardens One grand crystal palace was built Symbol of the ruling of death Hidden in a crystalline room Stands the only living flower Trapped in a magic box of the Only ice beholder of a spark Lost once more, I don't know where to go Lost the sacred memory I forgot, where am I from? One broken branch from the grapevine Lost my only heart's bed No where can he rest all peacefully laid Another lost wanderer was born How could I lose myself so easily? Behold the magic From Gaia's darkest childs Relentless lips Kissing all your sins Seduced, I finally Stood still against the wind My heart was not cold My heart was no more In the realm of Forever-Night, My one and, one and only, my only heart is lost The only thing for me to do is to Free the last flower from its wicked prison It has the power to unveil the truth and the honor But this Forever-Night will last until Aeon's dawn Beyond snow's invaded lands An infant hides and stares at the sky Covered by the dying clouds Of greyness and of emptiness Beyond the Forever-Night An infant deprived from her heart Gets up and begins his last walk She's heading for the crystal palace ...where her last hope still lives

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

Just a walk, the one, one last hope stands Forgetting all the rules, refusing to conform I'm a prey in the grey Oh why should I obey? You're lost, in the deep disarray One last try to one day scream victory... VICTORY! One more lost soul Now left with no colors A dead flower Who never saw summer Where art thou hidden colors? Thou mystic shades of life Can a dream still breathe after dying so many times? Nothing left to give All yet to be born Dying rules from Earth For the rise of my dreams Seeking the Moonlight Teachings from the sea Listen to thy heart And claim thy glory, and sing this song One fantastic Quest for a new paradise One day, no more I could give To this world, like an empty bottle Tearing my heart for this song Is just not a routine One day, no more I could feel For this world, when the last hope shall die The final countdown has begun But how long will it last? For the love and for the passion beyond the skin For the burning desire to unveil the mystery From all the pain left with only a stain Could only be cleaned by the truest lover's kiss One last dream to share One more soul to harvest One more try to One day scream victory Breathing honesty Bring me close to thee Dying rules from Earth For the rise of my dreams

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Pleasures And Satisfaction (written by: Philippe Beauvais) I am not from a gutter even though it feels like it I do not wish to murder so why should I sing about it? Dragons no more ride their wings and im not the one to lie satellite-illusions of stars shining makes me want to cry (chorus) Whats the true meaning of Pleasures and Satisfaction? Whats the true feeling of total liberation? Is a body deserted when it feels no more pain? Is the heart useless when it no more longs to cry? Can the garden of purple gloom totally be conquered? or will there forever be a flower, somewhere, living, even if in ice? (chorus) Whats the true meaning of Pleasures and Satisfaction? Whats the true feeling of total liberation? Is a body deserted when it feels no more pain? Is the heart useless when it no more longs to cry

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

I still forever remember the first time I heard delightful sounds of hope and the fire burning the rope I could not hide my tears away from this divine beauty it feels like I had never lost my heart at all (chorus) Waves of passionate tenderness Angel of all angels lending me her shoulder Mystical garden growing in the Dark I still forever remember the feeling I had of a new world revealing and its dawning dream I discovered a very long lost child who opened his eyes and was inspired by the Moonlight (chorus) Waves of passionate tenderness Angel of all angels lending me her shoulder Mystical garden growing in the Dark

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025