Die Verbannten Kinder Evas
Album • 1997
This track is instrumental.
Come heavy sleep, the image of true death And close up these my - my weary weeping eyes Whose spring of tears doth stop my vital breath And tears my heart with sorrows sight swoll'n cries Come heavy sleep you're and old friend to me Take my hand, lead me to those places I've never been Where all fear and sadness are not real And live's so much pleasure I'll be by your side, please don't take me away Let me feel this delight till eternity wakes me up Never be in solitude again And no dark tomorrow...
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025
Away the moor is dark beneath the moon, And rapid clouds have drunk day's last pale beam, Gathering winds will call darkness so soon, Will call the darkness soon Away away to thy sad silent home, Pour bitter tears on it's desolated hearth Watch the dim shades as like all ghosts they go, Like ghosts they go and come.
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025
Come, be happy and sit near to me, Shadow-wested, shadow-wested misery, Unwilling silent bride Mourning in thy, in thy robe of pride Come, be happy and sit near to me, Sad as I may seem, sad as I may seem to thee I'm happier far than thou, Lady whose imperial brow is endiademed with woe Hasten, hasten to the bridal bead Underneath the, underneath the grave 'tis spread In gloom may our love hide I may rest with my eternal bride Kiss me, kiss me, oh thy lips are cold 'Round my neck, around my neck thin arms, thin arms enfold They're soft but chill and dead And thy tears upon my head like points of frozen lead Clasp me 'till our hearts, till our hearts be grown Like two shadows, two shadows into one 'Till this dreadful transport may Like a vapour fade away We may dream in that eternal sleep That we are not the kind of those, who weep Even as pleasure dreams of thee Thou majest dream of her with me
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
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Walking or asleep, thou of death must deem Things more true and deep than we mortals dream We look before and after and pine for what's not Our sincerest laughter with some pain is fraught Will thou now forget the happy hours Which we buried in love's, in love's sweet bowers Heaping over their corpses so cold Blossoms and leaves instead of the mold? Forget the dead and the past? Oh yet, There are ghosts that may take revenge for it, Memories that make the cold heart a tomb Regrets which glide through the spirit's gloom
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
You thought you'd be strong Far from this place where you've been When you were in safety so long So sorry you feel That all your strength then was gone And all hopeful feelings were lost This kingdom of yours Means nothing more than a Small tiny point in this universe Your feelings and thoughts Mean nothing more than a Wasted and senseless phantom of time And the billows of clouds That roll around you shall sleep In the light of wondrous days Where hell and heaven shall leave You free to the universe of destiny This world's the nurse of all Of all we know and the coming Of death's a fearful blow When all we know or feel Shall pass like a so unreal mystery Who painted all those shadows Those shadows that are beneath the winding caves The wide winding caves of peopled tombs Or united the hopes of what shall be With all the fear and the love for that which we see
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
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Many the green isle needs must be In the sea of misery Or the mariner who's so worn and won Never thus could voyage on Day and night, and night and day Always drifting on his dreary way Always been drifting on his dreary way Closing round vessel's track When dreamers seem to be Weltering through eternity And the dim low line before Of a so dark and distant shore Still recedes as ever still Longing with divided will But no power to seek or stun He's ever drifting on and on Over the unresponding wave To heaven of the grave What if there no friends will greet? What if there no heart will ever meet? Wanderer wherso'er he may Can he dream before the day To find refuge from distress In friendship's smile and in love's caress Many the green isle needs must be In the sea of misery Or the mariner who's so worn and won Never thus could voyage on. Ay, many flowerin' island lie In waters of wide agony To such an island a morning was lead My bark by soft wind piloted.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
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