Тексты песен «Mourning Beloveth»

Writhing the waves of heaven the glistening moon on my brow carried to lands of desire from deadly and Blackest slumber From savage seas and dangerous lands I wander with no hand to show these deepest dreams from...

The silent universe seeks echoes to live,to catch a glance but afraid to give For the moments are not measured In time,but in knowledge where some live sublime So this fire must be nourished from birth ,to realise we...

From the window the sky empties to nothing And the murder of crows, with their ravished beaks, Groan for the hollowed inhabitants of the passing day. Insatiable sorrow, with it's draughty halls, sent a gleaming sword...

A moonlit balcony reveals a majestic beauty "when grief wrapped it's cold arms around my body the embers still Flickered in the autumn of our love" the sight of your beauty breaks the hold of sorrow on me Wandering...

A moonlit balcony reveals a majestic beauty "when grief wrapped it's cold arms around my body the embers still Flickered in the autumn of our love2 the sight of your beauty breaks the hold of sorrow on me Wandering with...

A low primal growl Reverberates through my frame as nerves break through the skin Plunge The ether The limits of excess Nothing to savour anymore my body is drained We are left alone pulsating round an infection...

Time tears a hole in existence to languish supinely in torture see the essence of life in shafts of light and Shade remnants gathered by trembling hands are now scattered across the world to form lifeless clouds of dust...

It's cold (so fucking cold) A sordid trip to the wowels of creation The seductive wasteland, marrow of the world That gentle melancholy that so endeared in times past It seems to hang with an unnerving ease I've been...

On desolate shores sitting all alone my jewelled cup had once been overflowing now emptied your poison takes My life the emerald has now turned to stone our castles have overgrown Sea Princess take my hand once more...

With raiment bedecked by the grey, cloudfilled sky and the larks song pouring On the dying day the chain upon my limbs, groping the fleshless wounds, Devoured the yearning bowels of compassion from foetal darkness...

Through a mirror of silver my sullen sulcus portrays some dark anger. For the grey lights wrapped their chaotic shape round my tired,hungry eyes. Fractaled rancour bleeds through the lifeless mirror within which All...

Opened my veins yesterday and poured in the twilight With it's dead promises. Nothing makes sense in an imaginary World that no one can touch. In the strange hours I dream of evenings Under moonrise and of fashioned...

A figure of despair staring into the nothingness, lost among life suckers. So small standing by the ocean sensing the rain, worn out from grieving through a storm of rage.I have succumbed to sorrow, the hoary darkness...

Faceless, numberless days, grey isolation Time featureless crushing hope Intense corrpted Bliss moments Nothing, the Machine Everything grinds us down Escape until we seep, Nothing, the blackened soil Flying in elegant...

In possession of a celestial object the obtrusive fatigue lay still in a corner. The vivid, shuddering emotion let loose on the flawed pursuit returned bare. To walk among intricate ordeals, to survive the artifical...

I have tasted it many nights upon my tongue the foreboding that worse lay in the dregs as I await some Stroke Of Doom From a corner of this weeping earth ,my thoughts unfold onto this world and leave me cowering for...

I have tasted it many nights upon my tongue the foreboding that worse lay in the dregs as I await some Stroke of Doom From a corner of this weeping earth ,my thoughts unfold onto this world and leave me cowering for...

Lie in endless wait behind some cold shadow for a stream of stars that have long since died. Their burnt cinders fall upon my heaped corpse and seep into my open pores. With the deadened silence of my exiled mind...

Lie in endless wait behind some cold shadow for a stream of stars that have long since died. Their burnt cinders fall upon my heaped corpse and seep into my open pores. With the deadened silence of my exiled mind...