Autumn
Single • 2005
The temperature sank below zero And the seas became giant mirrors And trees formed a crystal splendour The world is frozen to the core Take my hand and walk with me Through the corridors of snow and ice Through a gallery of reality History unfolds before your eyes There, between the exhibited bodies Framed by frozen blood Her skin scabrous, once so soft That must be the one, the one I once loved Take my hand and walk with me Through the corridors of snow and ice Through a gallery of reality History unfolds before your eyes Take my hand and walk with me Through the corridors of snow and ice Through a gallery of reality History unfolds before your eyes That must be the one, the one I once loved That must be the one, the one I once loved That must be the one, the one I once loved That must be the one, the one I once loved Take my hand and walk with me Through the corridors of snow and ice Through a gallery of reality History unfolds before your eyes Take my hand and walk with me Through the corridors of snow and ice Through a gallery of reality History unfolds before your eyes Gallery of reality Gallery of reality
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Search for alternative ways to satisfy the mind Desperate to glance on the other side of life Addicted to work up feelings of an unknown kind Evoke emotions connected to a thousand-meter dive I would die a bit, so I could reach the afterlife Trusted there would be, something beyond our comprehension I would live a bit, so I could fight my psychedelic strife Hoping to survive, to tell about this unknown dimension Passions no longer kept in hand, a burning desire for more Like the sea encroaching on the land until I die Like a ship that got wrecked and washed upon the shore In twisting tunnels of divine light The angels sang a hymn for you While spirits danced side by side Then I knew: I had made my dream come true
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 13, 2025
One silver streak, and darkness is cut When lines populate the earth A clew of chaos, of brand-new souls but Soaked in pleasures and dirt As the spinning wheel of life decides each fate And leads life lines to its spools Where they are beginning to have their downfall created I am making my own magic tools The start of the bigger web, the tapestry of life A world full of kings, beggars, knights and fools Catching a glimpse of a made up world It ignites a spark in a heart gone cold Breaking the thin line wire of an off worldly stare That was spun, weaved and unraveled, every soul dealt fair As the spinning wheel of life decides each fate And all lifelines have left the spools Then it is spinning, to have new life created With my own set of magic tools I am making another web, a tapestry of death A world full of kings, beggars, knights and fools Seeing the result, the bigger whole The spark dies again, the heart turns cold Unraveling the world of dreams, revealing the reality it stole I cut the line When the wheel of life love and hope, came to a hold
Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 13, 2025
The temperature sank below zero And the seas became giant mirrors And trees formed a crystal splendour The world is frozen to the core Take my hand and walk with me Through the corridors of snow and ice Through a gallery of reality History unfolds before your eyes There, between the exhibited bodies Framed by frozen blood Her skin scabrous, once so soft That must be the one, the one I once loved
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Nov 13, 2025
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