The Somber Grounds Of Truth

The [bad word] (2006)

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Symphonic Black Metal

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The hours filled with a glowing light 
Now seem a distant sight 
As i wallow in the somber grounds of [bad word] 
The eyes are cloaked by the void within 
rough terrain reveals 
And a mere glance is enough 
The air itself contaminated with sadness 
Sharp shapes and threatening with sadness 
...all around.. ..the wrecks of passion and desire 

Oh on wings of fire 
And steeds of steel [bad word] salvation 
Harmony divine! 
Whatever price it my ask from me 
No matter what the cost should be 

It is the key to unleash my entity 
Obliterating the snares before me 

Restored to earth oh so it seems 
dreamer in a nightmare! 
star follow star and all are dim 
Piercing a thousand holes in my soul... 

Fierce beams [bad word] my brow 
The soul of Nature sprang elate 
And mine sank sad and low! 

My loyal archer hate 
Volunteered to use his bow! 

Hope indeed appeared 
And brought dew instead of tears 
Here a parth revealed 
But it is me, left here, to [bad word] through the night... 

Wisdom weaved a web and there it carefully laid salvation and sacrifice