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I'm heading for the graveyard that lays ahead in white-cold silence and time has come for me to collect wages.
Peacefully I watch the picture for the power is on my side.
I smell the candles, I hear their feeble cracking as they keep burning amidst headstones conceived from insides of the dead.
I do close in, and reach out for their heat.
My nostrils frail as if I were a beat just when the sworming of those who've perished reaches my bare feet.
I rule as king over this wasteland, I'm torn apart by hunger and possesion.
Endless passing thoughts are haunting me and I am sad.
Too violent fleshlights caress my mind, the way that water soothes the thirsty lips of the condemned.
The grey-robed mourners are silenced now, and store at me as if they were awaiting some sign from high above.
- Album:
- The Clocks Have Ticked Too Long (Ep)
- Feathers and Flesh
- Hail the Apocalyse
- Black Waltz
- Avatar
- Emperors Of The Night
- ...Memoriam Draconis
- Hail the Apocalypse
- Feathers & Flesh (Bonus Track Version)
- Feathers & Flesh (Deluxe Edition)
- Regret
- House of Eternal Hunt
- The Eagle has Landed
- Tooth, Beak & Claw
- Feathers & Flesh
- Night Never Ending
- For The Swarm
- Schlacht
- Deus Ex Machina
- Double Negative, Pt. 1 - For Lack of a Better World