Season of Raven Words

Your hands stole the night winds blow And your mind burnt every cloud In the sky, left is a flaw Of a pale and dying star While we're melting lies Over dreams and life Mourning suns rise on And the zephyr's night Has misled our eyes Mourning suns rise on On the fields the misty rays Let forsee a mourning day If the dawn don't wake again You will bleed a thousand rains... While we're melting lies Mourning suns rise on In the zephyr's night Mourning suns rise on While we're melting lies Mourning suns rise on In the zephyr's night Mourning suns rise on

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025

The long September evening dies In mist along the fields and lanes; Only a few faint stars surprise The lingering twilight as it wanes. Night creeps across the darkening vale; On the horizon tree by tree Fades into shadowy skies as pale As moonlight on a shadowy sea. And, down the mist-enfolded lanes, Grown pensive now with evening, See, lingering as the twilight wanes, Lover with lover wandering. --------------------------------------------- Poem: Autumn Twilight by: Arthur Symons (1865-1945)

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025

The warmth of the early spring night is gone Stars pass into a light dreamless sleep Can you see it? Yards wear the color of scarlet wounds Easing now winter's past torments Can you see me?

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

Where the raven pecks without end The youth of my skin A winter cold wind blows over me Wear out my feelings This is like a road without end A quiet night through forest's bends Their mirage haunting me As the daymoon brightens And I perish I perish on this perilous road Where the raven pecks without end The youth of my skin Their mirage haunting me This feels like a road without end... Why can't you even remember Is it tonight the end? Why can't you even remember Is it tonight the end Why can't you even remember...

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025

For only once the sky gathered As white gold The leaden silence of the earth As leaf mod It remains inside our eyes Remains inside... For only once the sky gathered As white gold The morning burnt echoed the thirst Of this end foretold It remains inside our eyes Remains inside Along the path, a white gold silence Along the path, a white gold earth Along the path, a white gold silence Along the path, a white gold heart

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

This track is instrumental.

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Hear the satyrs calling, crying, As the windy day is dying O'er the rocks; And the shepherd speeds the flocks They're eyeing! See the satyrs leap and scramble Thro' the briar and brake and bramble; In the glow Of the red sun sunken low They gambol, Never thinking of the morrow, Without head or heart to borrow Any care. Of all sadness, of all sorrow Unaware. Lyrics by Christine Siebeneck Swayne

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

Slow cold and somber Brushing the shores Morning never comes I turn into a prey Fear thy dawning lights Hear them drown I've been calling for so long In a wind of clay Just like the smoke I'm led away Feeding frostbitten roads Might heal a pain No one hears Just raven words One might hear the rain Flooding the leaves and me away

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025