Through the Mourning Woods

In the fall and the return of winter Your witches fly above me Black crow delivering How could you even know my name? I could easily show you The failing, fading ghost and all Godspeed in the temple If I could only reach you high enough Blessed be my fallen angel Princess of the night Blessed be my fallen ways And all the years gone by She waits by the cold light And chant for the loneliest of minds I won’t even show you what it ment to me Not for this looking glass of old In all the ways I could torture you now It’s even better than the walls I had to break out from For all the times you were torturing me I would kill you again But not expose my name to God Blessed be my fallen angel Princess of the night Blessed be my fallen ways And all the years gone by In the songs and the words you fake It’s all over now, even though you tried I would be bleeding just to show you the pain But all my years they have burnt dry I reach you now in this flaming awe Deep down you know, how could you even survive?

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

A faded dream alive It will be sad but relieve the mind Have we all become crucified? Our flesh and blood is ours to try I creep inside through your window I cut your wrist to the bone and beyond In times we cry To ask you for someone to heal you whole And time went by To save you this once On a frozen night A fatal cold that breathes inside Trouble frames the healing sky I rinse the blood off and the the pain well tried I creep inside through your window I cut your wrist to the bone and beyond In times we cry To ask you for someone to heal you whole And time went by To wake you up just for this once Why won’t you wake me up? Why won’t you wake me up? In times we cry To ask you for someone to heal you whole And time went by So please wake up just for this once In times we cry To ask you for someone to heal you whole And time went by To wake you up

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

Your eyes are cold It hurts me so to see you die alone Your shadow is a mask She isn’t coming to the holy dawn Winter chills my bones The gentle warmth of your flare You perish alone, my rancid rose Like flowers on the grave Return the sunlight to my world Shine on everyone Return the sun to my world And let the roots to branches grow Ignite the sunlight at the end of my world The seas of the earth Lie before this empty shore If you read it in the stars I’ll reach the shore, if you reach for the sky Return the sunlight to my world Shine on everyone Return the sun to my world And let it shine on everyone Gazing into the light Your eyes are universal Please return to this world If the sunshine will fail The fading light will go away Return the sunlight to my world Shine on everyone Return the sun to my world Let the sunshine light you up now Light the cold night up Let the rose die ’cause the growth has gone wild And let the roots to branches die Ignite the sunlight at the end of my life Return the sun

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

Reaching out for the faded ones Decadent dreamers are all lying with a gun I’ve escaped my whole life to get rid of love I wouldn’t dream to leave you but now the mourning is gone I’ve been searching for someone to rely on Gave my love to anyone But they seem to break my heart I ask for no one cause the dreams are all gone Had enough of old woes and the bleeding heart I wish for no one to redeem my soul I search your name in the cold light when the rain has gone I’ve been searching for someone to depend on Doze my head in a bottle full of alcohol It breaks my heart I’ve been searching for something to deny I couldn’t take it no more ’cause it seems to break my heart To drunk to forget, to make my head explode Tried to burn out the memories you wired inside my soul A wide awake nightmare ripped my heart in two Had to break these chains and build myself anew I’ve been searching for someone to rely on Gave my love to anyone But they seem to break my heart I’ve been searching for something to deny I couldn’t take it no more ’cause it seems to break my heart

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Blinded by the sun We try to find our sight In a world left to die We cough the dust and try to heal And I feel so dead inside I feel so dead inside Watch the moon above See it turn to gold A light fills up this empty void As we fall down upon the ground Hear our minds weep heavy with rain The longest hour ever awaits And I feel so dead inside I feel so dead inside Hear our minds weep heavy with rain The longest hour ever awaits Numb from sickness to ease the pain Stillborn in life, reborn in death Again and again And I feel so dead inside I feel so dead inside

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

On this evening all her grace comes forth Wakes the fever in your fortunate eyes I’ll be facing you when night turns to day Are you afraid of the dark in your waking hours? As the daylight dies Slow burning, fading now And you close your eyes Leave all your pain behind All their smiles are forced and false with hope Witching schemes in your hidden disguise I will see you on the darkest of days When the trees and the plants and all the fields are on fire As the daylight dies Slow burning, fading now And you close your eyes Leave all your pain behind If you travel with wolves Slow burning fields on fire Through the mourning woods Burn in your harvest In your mind your crown is strong and nevermore you wear it in vain In the distance I can see your face, it’s old and ridden with pain Paint the roses on my grave for you when I go my ways are unknown And the tragic opus made up for my play is written in stone In defiance calling the frost of my youth I made angels from the fires you gave Won’t be dreaming of sorrow and pain anymore Look beyond your skin and into your soul As the daylight dies Slow burning, fading now And you close your eyes Leave all your pain In your mind your crown is strong and nevermore you wear it in vain In the distance I can see your face, it’s old and ridden with pain Paint the roses on my grave for you when I go my ways are unknown And the tragic opus made up for my play is written in gold

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025