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Gloomy Winter
04:00
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The cold of the white sky
And black tree branches
The snow is streaked
With animal tracks
The master of frost
In his armor of ice
The water freezes
On the birch twigs
Forget everything that ever happened to you
Leave all your pangs and troubles behind
Find your way to the land of shadows
And fly on the wings of black ravens
The white frost is on the stones
The stalks of yellow grasses
The yellow-eyed owl’s
Wings are spread wide
The wolves howl over
The black fir trees
The frozen tears of
Forest springs
Die and cover yourself with black dirt
Get cold as you turn into white maggots
Lie still as you’re pierced with the grass roots
And watch through the eyes of wild beasts
The white sky over the white earth
The boundless swarm of white flies
The water freezes through to the bottom
The crust of black ice on the yellow sands
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Carpaty
03:15
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Black River
04:26
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Walking across the bridge over the black water
Look in the river, and you’ll see people there
Under the bridge, in the black water river
You’ll see them looking up at you
You see white faces in the water
You see their hair and their arms
Their open mouths are filled with black water
Of the river that flows under the bridge
They see you through the black water
Those eyes hate you
Be careful, and don’t fall in
The river that flows under the bridge
As long as you’re alive and walking
They hate your very breath
Remember this when you cross the bridge
Over the black water river
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Werewolf's Dungeon
03:49
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Wastelands
04:06
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Endless Night
05:12
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The blood dissolves in the clear water
From the wound ripped open with the night blade
The black cold luster of the armor
The night will be longer, and the day will be shorter
The cold and the dark, the snow’s shroud and the dead ice
The black sky with the burning eyes of stars
The wound steams, the hot blood on the snow
The night wins over, this time and always
The water freezes, and the blood darkens
The ice blade could not melt from the heat
Only hands of the trees tear up the snow’s blanket
And the wind sweeps them with its wing
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Equinox
04:18
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The Torture
03:49
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The time drips with the gray rain
With the white fog, with snow and ice
The time drips from fingers like blood
After slicing the thin veil of skin off
The throat squeezed with the slow torture
The time wipes everything with the slow torture
The squeezed fingers tremble nervously
And cold rains knock at the windows
The master hangman hears your every sigh
The master hangman is neither good nor bad
The time is stretched, the rack and the whip
The vise and the brazier are waiting for you
The master hangman loves what he does
The time drops on like a poison you’ll drink
The torture to death with the gray rain
With hot irons, with fire and whip
The time drips with the gray rain
With the white fog, with snow and ice
The time drips from fingers like blood
After slicing the thin veil of skin off
The throat squeezed with the slow torture
The time wipes everything with the slow torture
The squeezed fingers tremble nervously
And cold rains knock at the windows
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Grave In The Forest
03:33
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10. |
Mountain of Madness
03:45
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Full Moon
05:59
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To fill the abyss devoured by life
To absorb the light with the shining darkness
To give birth eternally to the creature from the womb
The sun’s crown over the black moon
The exit and the entrance, the dawn in the ascendant
The black flame and the invisible light
Great waters are in the eternal motion
The dancing chaos and the midnight daybreak
The sunrise gleams on the gates and towers
The noiseless flight of the black wings
What has been born will be born anew
What has died will die again
The flesh that gives birth devours the newborns
The giver of gifts will take back forever
The patterns of threads woven by someone
The white breath of the boiling ice
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Veligore Brooklyn, New York
What makes you think of a frozen adventurer in the nordic woods?
What hides a
lone grave?..
Ancient tales that lives in our reality.
A spectral analysis of moonlight, colored by heavy deep distorted
guitars, surrounded by pulsing drums.
This is a flight from Innsmouth to Transylvania....Veligore is the the
side project of The Vivisectors band with vocalist from Beyond Ye Grave.
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