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Breeding the night on a way we all unite.
Scorching my very breath, there's a fever raging high
I stroll eerie park it's the finish line
Onyx eyes gleamed forever
You stay on fire
Come to the land, on pale ochre sand
Where the air through it's thin, kick a hell of a wind
Once a ship, now a tomb, for my crew, for me soon.
Onyx eyes gleamed forever
You stay on fire
You will never never let me low.
Never never let me low
Never never let me low
Never never let me.
The wild slave beast, so bellowed with fear
With a childlike charm, she accepted my arm
As the nakedness brights this unique night
Onyx eyes gleamed forever
You stay on fire
I thanked all the stars, for this one night on Mars
As we locked in embrace, horror twisted my face.
The morning mourns fair, I ran out of air.
Onyx eyes gleamed forever
You stay on fire – O live in fire
You will never never let me low.
Never never let me low
Never never let me low
Never never let me.
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Beyond The Sharp Vine
06:25
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The world miss a filling hole - oh low - with a horned beast inside.
For the very first of all. Clouds never ever lie.
The world miss a filling hole - oh low - with a horned beast inside.
I release you high of the curtain beneath the mind.
I creep you so tight to the frontier (of the elder kind.)
Slice of spicy frost heart within you.
Lie on a carpet vine and leave your brain.
Of the curtain beneath above you
to the frontier O I miss you.
Rest on top of hills full fog.
The chest crop on a million slugs.
A postponed lying heart, nothing will change your … (mind)
Of Hill, Of thunder, Of Legacy, Of Earth.
Malice in my season.
And a vapor to tread off the splendour hour
Profane, yeah, the drift of faith.
I release you high of the curtain beneath the mind.
I creep you so tight to the frontier ...
Slice of spicy frost heart within you
Lie on a carpet vine and leave your brain
Of the curtain beneath above you
to the frontier O I miss you.
A roaring hell in the spine of Earth.
A burden in the shell of minds.
A bottle of jack in my hand.
An opened door to the frontier.
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Unearthed (Foes & Woes)
07:01
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Same grave, beyond the pines you saw.
Sane pain, beneath the grief you know.
Hail, brave the one who digs so low.
Dread death, you know what lies and grows.
Nightcall
An ageless sigh of you.
A careless touch from you.
Fevered thoughts and mourns.
Hall bleak lights!
Snow crows, dancing in circle light.
Scorned bone, rise from hellish night.
You know what hides inside...
An ageless sigh of you.
A careless touch from you.
Fevered thoughts and mourns.
Hall bleak lights!
Cold eyes, stare at my soul so deep.
Frost kind, tearing the fear we keep.
You know what hides behind...
In the depths of the ages, we will dig again and again,
Horror move on your face.
Fear will hit you, burning, warming you,
Feel the air burn your lungs.
Then your shape will extract its muddy embrace,
Raise your hands !
Your fragile frame twisted on in the moonlight reign
And forlorn, forever, for me.
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Holy Smoke
09:00
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You are my shelter, my walden's tomb
Lying six feet down in this womb.
I look at the tearing skies where symbols shatter the moon
I look at the tearing skies, there's a black sun rising
Arouse fever 'cross this land of ghosts,
There's a curtain of smoke and frost.
I look at the tearing skies where symbols shatter the moon
I look at the tearing skies, there's a black sun rising
Tearing all my love, your hidden mark.
Starving claws dig holes, O carmine sparks.
I look at the tearing skies where symbols shatter the moon
I look at the tearing skies, there's a black sun rising
Hear yellings of night, rubbings lewd.
Smoke these holy lights, incense woods.
Stare at this holy smoke in the sky that streams to heavens
Stare at this holy smoke in the sky, come black sun rising!
Pale drifter, sail under, more
There's a thunder in my heart, this thunder roars.
Alone towards the skies, there's carcosa in my heart.
My love is a constant pyre, so light this fire!
Alone towards the skies, there's carcosa in my heart.
My love is a constant pyre, so light this fire!...
I give you some roar as tearing up the skies
I give you some roar as tearing up the skies
I give you some roar and holy smoke
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Sign Of The Wolf
03:20
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The Cross Of Doom
08:42
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O when we're wrapped together.
With leaves, as a shelter room.
Hey when we're sealed together,
Where passion melts with doom.
Our world is not enough.
For words so mean and rough.
Our world is not enough.
And you will sear forever,
The irony in my smile.
Which will tear you forever.
O when we're wrapped together.
With leaves, as a shelter room.
Hey when we're sealed together,
Where passion melts with doom.
Our world is not enough.
For words so mean and rough.
Our world is not enough.
And you will sear forever,
The irony in my smile.
I'll left you in these woods lair.
You thinked we're trapped together.
Our love should drown in gloom.
Inner souls so dark and elder.
Crucify the love on the cross of doom.
The cross of Doom...
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Stonewitch Angoulême, France
French project with NWOBHM & Doom Metal influences, featuring Aymeric (Fall Of Seraphs, ex-Acarus), Romain (ex-Acarus & ex-Manzer), Serge (Neonrain, Storm Of Capricorn, ex-Sael, ex-Acarus), Florent (The Last Oath) & Cédric.
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