1. |
Nightveil
02:07
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2. |
Dreadwood
06:35
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Old branches entangle my heart
Crushing the winds of my soul
Leaving the woods in my mind
Shattered and burned
The skies are hollowed
The earth is swallowing me
I can't see through this nightmare
Will it always be in me?
The angst is withering the light in my eyes
I'm left alone where the shadows abide
No dim light reaches my eyes
I'm withering where the shadows lie
I'm drowning in
The deepest abyss
The flood drags me
Away
Can I
Ever See
The light again
O Dreadwood
Can you hear me cry?
In this mournful misty lake
O Darkness
Let me out
Out of your shadow veil
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3. |
Pouring Dreams
10:54
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The storm is dragging my soul through
The endless woods of madness,
Where everything is sorrow,
Where everything is hate.
The light now seems so distant;
Branches and black clouds
Are all I see through my eyes.
The rain is falling through the leaves,
My dreams are pouring away.
Can I ever trust the hope
Of living through another day?
The leaves are falling,
The storm is raging,
Mother Earth is drowning
In a flood of hope and despair.
The trees let go
Of their memories
Into the dark below.
Like lost whispers,
They are carried away
Far from any hope.
The trees let go
Of their memories
Into the dark below.
Like lost whispers,
They are carried away
Far from any hope.
The dim rays of light
Finnaly paint my face
Into a leafy pattern
Of my past nightmares.
In the woods of dread
Hope shines in my eyes
And the winter leaves
Drift now to the sky.
The rain will come again
One day
To tear this woods of dreams away
Yet I shall stand unturned
Yet I shall greet the coming storm.
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4. |
Nightgrove
08:13
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Beneath the moon's silent gleam
Where silver winds in silence roam
There stands a wood of shadowed dreams
Older than the time's ancient dome
A single stream in whispers flows
And tastes the secret springs of death
Yet far within, where night is deep
A timid light like dawn is sown
A hope the ancient shadows keep
Until the last of stars are gone.
The dark is gently closing
Like roots around a throne
And in the Nightgrove’s keeping
My wandering heart finds home.
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5. |
Siedwald
02:21
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6. |
Araucárias
08:00
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Escuto as vozes do vento sul
Me contam lembranças há muito esquecidas
O frio sobe dos campos
Como uma lâmina.
E a mata fecha seus braços
Quando a geada chegar.
Araucárias erguem suas lanças
Contra o céu infinito
Guardam velhas alianças
Ainda não esquecidas
Die Nacht macht zu die dunkle Wegh
Keen Stern zeichd mir zurick
Im herz fon alte Siedwald dief
Ferschwinne mein letst Seelweh.
Die Nacht macht zu die dunkle Wegh
Keen Stern zeichd mir zurick
Im herz fon alte Siedwald dief
Ferschwinne mein letst Seelweh.
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7. |
Silent Gleam
04:29
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Intrínseco RS, Brazil
One man atmospheric black metal from the southern woods.
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