Soundblade : Mental Grime

Doom Gothique / Roumanie
(2015 - Auto-Production)
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1. SHADOW ON THE SAND

Standing at the shore
Under the cloack of the sky
I can feel the ocean
Consuming my shallow life...
Oh, I am nothing more
But a shadow on the sand
Resting in the dawn

We are
Puppets of the solar winds
Fooled by our own worthless dreams
Remnant of the stars
Insignificant shards
Debris of the universe

Standing at the edge
The edge of this universe
I can feel the black void
Consuming my shallow self...

My journey back to the Earth
Served me as a reminder:
I am nothing more
Than a god who is dead
I am nothing more
Than a king who is lead
I am nothing more
Than a shadow on the sand

A gentle breeze on my face
The beauty and the grace
Can all make me forget:
I'm a shadow on the sand.


2. YOUR CHAINS

You are like a hollow tree
Reaching out for the sky
Praying for rain, afraid to die

You are like an empty well
A deep hole in the earth
Cannot offer nothing but dirt

Why? Why don't you rise
From your self-made misery
Shake off your chains
Open your eyes and see

You are like a songless bird
Drawning in deep silence
Dancing in pain, longing to fly

You are like a dying star
Blinded by its own light
Oh, but this star will never shine...


3. WHORE AND THE BEAST

Kneel before me, accept me as your lord

I am the scarlet beast almighty
Full of names of blasphemy
I am The Omen, The Messiah
And I will spread the prophecy

Welcome Babylon the Great!
The mother of harlots and abominations
I will bring her to judge you all
To rule the nations
And reign over the kings of the earth!

"She will be our Queen
Arrayed in scarlet and purple
Seven-headed beast
Will carry her...
O-o-oh, our Queen"

She will be your Queen
As fortold by seven angels
She will feast upon
The blood of your pathetic saviour

Kneel before her, accept her as your mistress


4. AZURE AND BLOOD

Lost in the woods of hypocrisy
I'm sick of all the masks and lies
Staring at the void in my chest
The world in me withers and dies
It is the ultimate demise

As I kiss the bleeding Sun goodbye
I will feed the Earth with my life
And crows will sing at my funeral
Oh, nothing's eternal

Humus: ointment for my wounds
Humus: heaven for the doomed
Humus: cradle for the dead
Humus: gallery of our end


5. HUMUS

Lost in the woods of hypocrisy
I'm sick of all the masks and lies
Staring at the void in my chest
The world in me withers and dies
It is the ultimate demise

As I kiss the bleeding Sun goodbye
I will feed the Earth with my life
And crows will sing at my funeral
Oh, nothing's eternal

Humus: ointment for my wounds
Humus: heaven for the doomed
Humus: cradle for the dead
Humus: gallery of our end

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