perjantai 4. syyskuuta 2026

Of mind - nocturne

 Song of the day;;

→ Before the Dawn - Deadsong


The container of my soul was severed from my shell

At birth I was stigmatized by fires of hell

This hollow space inside is growing still

It's going for the kill

Beneath the blood red sky the song was born

The sky was bleeding when I sang her the deadsong


By my burning cradle

The lullaby of death

Was sung by dark angels

The daughters of flame


She slept under my wing

A cold embrace

Death's loyal servant now filled with pain

Forever haunted by her angelic face


By my burning cradle

The lullaby of death

Was sung by dark angels

The daughters of flame


These chains

Hold me down

Down on this frozen ground

In this world where death walks the earth

The sign of reaper given in birth


By my burning cradle

The lullaby of death

Was sung by dark angels

The daughters of flame

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Of mind - nocturne

  Song of the day;; → Before the Dawn - Deadsong The container of my soul was severed from my shell At birth I was stigmatized by fires of h...