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Extremum Vitae Spiritum Edere

by Lord of Shadows

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Aaron: Foreboding clouds, shivering above, Echoes of yore slow bleeding thine soul, Decaying perception, inward and above, I abide in torture, watching eons flow... Aaron: Still tormented by the shards of truth, My shadow's falling through thy dreams, As your slumber had my spirit sealed, Yet I fear not void, but the thought of it... Heike & Aaron: As I dream of doom, writing at your grave, We are Cruish-Nir, even though I'm last, Our time is gone, within flames of dust, On forsaken ground, I fear not of death... Aaron: Bygone will be a writer's tear of lead, The darkest shade of a weeping word, Unspoken truth engraves your tomb, When lovers mourn the loss of Platon... Heike & Aaron: As I cease to dream, on the sorrow's edge, Will I give to Charon, my will to create? Rotten seems the flower, blooming out of sins, I may be the last, but we're Cruish-Nir...
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Heike: Eternity from the gods, Temptation hides in lover's flesh, Reality mourns the angels, Lightening heaven with their tears Heike: Elaborate release of blood, Foreseeing retrieval of sins, Lament death of my beloved, Last kiss in thy oblivion. Heike: Retrieval of the soul is death, Born from the shadow of the sin, Oblivion bleeds Obsidian fire, You were my sleeping angel. Demetrius: You are my mescaline , Obsidian eyes of death, Poison trapped in flesh, In eternal penitence. Demetrius: The woman's waxy lips, Trapped in the hourglass of time, Divinity melts in shadows, Embracing Pandora's Ilusion. Heike: Redemption of the soul is death, Flesh is food for the pagan gods. Your lips soaked in the poison of time, We are the weeping angels. Demetrius: I am the illusion of my own illusion, Reality compressed into a handful of bones. x 2 Demetrius: You are my mescaline, Obsidian eyes of death, Encompassing ressurection, where waterfalls mourn my brother.

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released July 20, 2022

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