Xasthur
Album • 2002
The wind cast a ruin upon my soul. The night is dying, yet we cursed the dawn, each mourning, upon a festering grave. The moonlight has no shine through the doom. The burning corpse of god shall keep us warm in the doom of howling winds For we are a race from beyond the wanderers of night.
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
The eternal eye saw peaceful lives drowning in bleeding waters (A blackened) Lord shows and feels misery Yet never to reveal its ghastly misery (when your eyes are open) Its nocturnal strength is built on screams They die before a dawn that would have never been to set them free The eye saw eternity losing its form The eye saw the light drown in its bleeding waters (The eye saw through the void, in which you call life, The only thing the eye will allow you to see.)
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025
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