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Gallows Tree
08:05
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A forest where my feelings emerge
Where they will take me to my end
Only if I deserve it, I will find it
Then it is only showed with my agony
The deeper into its darkness I go, the closer I am
Every step is a knot in my rope
With every sigh, a glimpse of satisfaction
invades me with drowning
In a gallows tree I find my consolation
In my drowned despair my tears arise
and with them my liberation.
The prison vanishes at the same time as my life.
In a gallows tree I find my consolation
A forest where my feelings emerge
Where they will take me to my end
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Moonknife
06:46
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The weapon's created by the waning moon
on the edge, the perdition
Because this was forged with its weaknesses
the moonlover always worships her.
So she gave him her condemnation
entrusting him her mortality.
Then he took the weapon.
Besotted by his power, he nailed the blade
spotted with her blood.
Disgusted, with her last strength she revenged
Cursed for his act, dragged to the shadows
The weapon's created by the waning moon
on the edge, the perdition
Because this was forged with its weaknesses
entrusting him her mortality.
Then he took the weapon.
With a lunar eclipse that will never disappear
a wave of devastation.
She drowned all humanity in a vast darkness
where the light comes to die.
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Dolmen
06:55
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Drowned in the ground
forced to my sepulture.
My revenge will be cruel and tortuous
The portal of jailed hate is opened.
Soon, the chaos of eternal darkness will reign.
I will eat the sinful souls
giving light to the reigning shadow.
The stone prison trembles
Resurrectio bastardorum
And I am born with this song
Resurrectio bastardorum
My awakening has concluded
The death pursuits them and with her I feed
therefore opening the abyss of devastation
My power's slowly incising the mortal flesh.
Drowned in the ground
forced to my sepulture.
My revenge will be cruel and tortuous
Folding their souls to regret their ephemeral existence
until they only inhale their ashes.
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Aunra
07:08
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A temple where no soul lives
Aunra cries on her altar.
Breaking every glimpse of hope
They cut her gelid wings.
Frozen tears sprouting from her agony
flooding her into an infamous desolation.
Imploring compassion, she broke the silence of loneliness
The cold of their souls crumbled its foundations.
Infame cruelty old devotees
desecrating her sanctuary
There will be no more rest in lonely places.
There will be no more light in frozen land.
The collapsed heart's dying with her in every tearing scream.
The wind will always howl her memory.
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