Striborg
out of the fog she appeared dressed in black
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If all must we damn for this moment
Then it shall be so
For our souls have crossed oceans of time
To clasp one another more tightly
Than Death could alone...
As Zyklon beats reign to make carrion crawl
The talons of lust rake a clarion call
To the lick of carnivorous winds
The lick of carnivorous winds...
- Álbum:
- A Procession Of Lost Souls
- This Suffocating Existence
- Southwest Passage
- Black Desolate Winter
- Perceiving the World With Hate - EP
- In the Heart of the Rainforest / Misanthropic Isolation - EP
- Autumnal Melancholy
- Mysterious Semblance
- The Foreboding Silence
- Trepidation
- Spiritual Catharsis
- Solitude
- GhostWoodlands
- Nocturnal Emissions / Nyctophobia
- 10 Years of Roaming the Forests (94-04)
- Embittered Darkness / Isle de Morts
- Nefaria / A Tragic Journey Towards the Light
- In the Heart of the Rain Forest / Through the Forest to...
- Voices of the Underground IV
- Embittered Darkness / Isles de Morts