Aura Noire

you’ll never learn what the submerged suns, the stones confined to the rivers are all silent about howling in the streams the crest upon which you stood among men wrapped in filt blankets stained and frayed trapped between ravenous empires make it crack, grave dweller those dark caves open mouths flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse the ungraspable dead roaming around unhinged in a malcontent ore flanked by the ash of distant apocalypse

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 23, 2025

from the undergrowth of the frozen red his’ eyes are howling for your weight in silence your lying life of approximations lies still in the grave and the distance rigged in your undreaming eyes is eternal, like hell’s lost chambers death looms in his laughter like a brittle soliloquy ..on your stance and retribution whispered inwards towards your deep ancestry

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 23, 2025

heed the hellfire chatter glimmering war of the undead pulsating fear and dread if my bones could rebel in this diminishing horrid realm in the cursed ground i dwell my decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound buried on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest ceaseless fluctuations of hell contorted hammers chimes the bells from every grave a rattling shade is given vent to its rage in a chasm of infinite lament united in vile dissent dead, restless and discontent where are we free to roam confined in a burning hole eternally haunted souls our decayed relics are found in the grasp of the earth remembrance seeps through the mound exhumed on a bastard graveyard inextinguishable flare of death frenzied demonic rest

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 23, 2025

there’s a ferocious warmth in lack of gesture when it comes from below.. you hold me in a demoniac flow the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars under me demoniac flow the great canyon roars under the yoke of new voids settled on lost continents in a gilded cage in the frozen foreground the shade of you is ablaze scorching trench in your chest i watch your grace in an eclipsed mirror the great canyon roars the great canyon roars

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 23, 2025

the tangible fabric of your magnificence truly fictitious like your tender clasp rusting shut revisited on dark terrain the silver underneath the moon like a sardonic undercurrent seeking out your frigid heart looking down from the crypt on your past transgressive thrills crawling on charnel ground the beckoning quarry of your stone plight sliding rancid down the valley from the ravishing heights so lavishly adorned by soaring graves the vulture murmuration observing.. eyes, like flashes in the dark looking down on your crypt on the gleaming charnel ground mordant wind! how your lips peek back from your teeth towering guilt and fear up the mordant wind

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 23, 2025

wading through the lake of flames the scratch of its frail caress gorges of sinister depths where souls wept swirling in the fall seismic ripples on the fields the chanting black echoes are pining for the shadows uh! common! prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down by the lapse of time the sand swallows up the men the shriek of their cancelled eyes shouting through the monuments pining for the shadows prehistoric worship resonates in the great grey expanse entangled and weighed down in a cold bone grasp

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 23, 2025

This track is instrumental.

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