As false as our minds our eyes refuse to see
They claw for the falseness in me
From where all life springs anew
We are cleansed through the crystal fire

Fill me wit

dreamlore_degenerate

For thou sweepst me
in thy ribe if guill
with garments forged
in spiteful steel
No tainted pride
shall make conviction cease

None shall be unto thee pro

day_to_end

Waiting for the day to end
Though silence came too late
Turn my eyes inside
Close the lids
Deny the world to enter

'cause i'm turning the desires down
A

punish_my_heaven

We are the outstretched fingers
that seize and hold the wind...

The strangeness of awekening
is an oh so silent world
Breathlessly waiting
for the first proud

of_chaos_and_eternal_night

This is a tale long to live but alas so short to tell
by the wind and by time, by everything that flees
A torment of my liking: exploring extremes

All thoughts secluded a

skywards

Cast out from a world of selfdeceit
in senseless fear of denial

Forgive the others indifference
and on paths of wisdom trait
In grief thou shalt not wander
Wi

tidal_tantrum

Come death of dearling
the claws of the raven hold fast
Enticed and starving
a lustful revenge to the last

Unlight flood the seeker's eye

Come flame or

vernal_awakening

Enthroned through this age of confusion an urge,
the weakness and flooy since aeons emerged,
Created life in fetters from cradle to grave
A future in darkness with mankind ensla

shadow_duet

Voice of the Shadow of Beauty - Friden
Voice of the Shadow of Darkness - Sundin

Shadows play - in my wilderness'
mindscape they seek;
One spiteful and wicked,


shadowlit_facade

Develop every aspect
enchance its foetal form
distort for the purpose of another aim

For you shall know me
see why in shadows I hide
Lest be thy own defeat
nether_novas

What late forgotten nights to emptiness has given
And now november morning will be taken asunder
The shovel stained with dirt in the hours of belonging
Dug into the undiscovered

the_enemy

To remain objective
to a closer call
Secretly rejected
and to mediocrity fall
caught on the downslopes of life

the patted shoulder remembers
the elbowed

crimson_winds

Force of anger, Mordant senseless wrath
Manifold is the Terminus of oneself
Invocate ye lord of the Left-behinds
Preserve a seat for the weakened minds

Reserving th

the_wonders_at_your_feet

Deeper shades of red descending
Smear our names, the stains unending
Turn forgiveness, break the lens distorted
Crush the infidel and turn about
Famine in our hearts, br

tongues

Tongues, lost in me
yours be the sharp and the vile
Glide neath my skin
storm through my nerves

I bury the nomad years
hours in the earth
couldn't exorc