Ashes Soil The Morning Wine
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Ashes Soil The Morning Wine
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Storms of old, thy presence wished
For there are echoes to carry forth
Not yet lost to the forests depths
Behold my glimpse of chance
As thou not seek a scream so weak
I pledge you mine
Nothingness caresses perception
A last breath marks my live
Silence&
Tranquillity falls upon me
Eyes still shut&
The pain caused harsh is ravelling
All of nights deceptions
Left unseen behind me
A distant figure
Drawing near
I am no longer man nor alive
My will is bound to the shadows madame
That was the price i was eager to pay
An eternal live as the fog witches prey
Forever...
Forever enslaved as a herald of evil
I...
I can´t stand this curse at all
Damnation - till all end of days
I now know what that means
Lost in the fog witches castle
Fulfilling her every dreams
There must be a way i can flee from her grasp
Escaping the oath i had sworn
Through all fires of hate i would wander
Away from my mistress - torn
No longer will my rage be imprisoned
By the veils of her love
This night unleashes the horrors inside me
The beast that´s kept within
From the stairs of my chamber
To cellars beneath
Where in corners of filth
The shadows still breathe
Bitter sweet wine
Rests in withering barrels
As a potion laudanum
Befouls jesus´ blood
Tonight ends the day
With the banquet´s last prey
Tomorrow my oath
Will be swept off my soul
Forever...
Forever enslaved as a herald of evil
I...
I can´t stand this curse at all
Damnation - till all end of days
I now know what that means
Lost in the fog witches castle
Fulfilling her every dreams
There must be a way i can flee from her grasp
Escaping the oath i had sworn
Through all fires of hate i would wander
Away from my mistress torn
A glorious moment has seized tragic´s calm
A nip on the glass will revenge all my harm
After years of enthrallment
And centuries past by
The castle inhabitants
In silence they lie
Only a handful of ashes
Remains of the mistress divine
In eternal anger adorning
The perfidious glass full of wine
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