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Chooser of slain
06:22
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I wake to find the peace in a dream of war and fightings.
Mesmerized I give myself to this trial,
so I walk in rows among moribund men.
Let me ride with the dead.
Underneath the stars, a stream of blood is growing.
Funeral pyre glows, so soon, we're gone.
Burning mother, burning father, burning son, burning womb.
Your empty hands I plead to take me away, as you seek a brave, upon this dead land.
Don't leave me here, hey! Chooser of slain. It's a long way to the halls of gods.
I hope the fire finds me, and feel her touch under the stars.
Goddess of fire reach out your hands and take me as flames grow high.
A stream of blood is growing and the fire, a spear into the heart.
The will of fire is conjuring my soul and feel her touch under the stars.
Goddess of fire reach out your hands and take me as flames grow high.
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As I lay here I crawl to my end,
upon this pristine blossom grass, as the wind's howling.
As I reach the gap, I fall into this chasm,
sharp cliffs reveal words upside-down.
The words are being written by ink of dreams,
dreams that hunt me out at my fall.
And finally, irony reaches you as you crush the ground you never read what is written.
But you stay and hear your own screams, forgotten and grounded into dust oh hell, why?
Welcome to this cold and cursed land, Rise.
Leave the coat of life and dive into your heart.
And you know that you’ll never find your way back to home.
You will never see the sun again, what have you done?
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Carrion Seeks Revenge
07:16
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His excitement... Is it my fault? No! I've never done regretful things.
Holiness is covering perverts, but I won't tell.
Please stop you’re hurting my wings, I should learn not to trust.
There must be another way, to calm his lust.
Stuttering my thoughts in this darkness...
We should worship every dream, even if it isn't our own, every single one.
He’s a priest who’s preaching love, how could he violate me?
There is nothing that can hurt us, more than control.
I'm still alive but I don't mind, this is hell.
Won't cry for help, deliberately.
My body seeks revenge.
My humid cells' door opens but I can no longer see,
I feel the breeze on my open wounds.
Here I’m lying on this deathbed with arms crossed on my chest,
this tongue of filthy learnings is touching my clear young flesh.
I may have died but I don't mind, hell is coming.
You're coughing blood, deliverance!
Carrion seeks revenge. Finally avenged!
Hello my friend, do you remember me? You can feel my pain on your gray skin.
Hello my friend, remember me! I’ve infected your reign, you are so sick.
Gaze these dreadful wings you disciples of filth. Could a shameful man be the voice of your god?
This beast has born, by obedience of comfort. You slept every time he raped my soul.
Now it's time for you to fear, my black wings. Yes, your god isn't here, but never was.
Embrace pain embrace fear, the plague has spread. Let yourself feel deaths' dark robe.
Can you feel deaths' dark robe, surrounding you?
Can you feel deaths' dark robe, freezing you?
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Dark Veil
03:46
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In this jail, you'll never find true blissful eyes,
disguised as home, I hope you'll rise above those lies.
Dark Veil, in the end I hope you realize,
your chains are pouring dust over my tomb.
Hang on and keep on moving until you fade,
without a torch no one could find the beacons' shade.
To hide the truth is the nailed crown you made,
your chains are pouring dust over my tomb.
Last supper.
This is the last supper.
This must be our last supper.
They 'll try to make you accept those things you fought,
to weaken your icon just before this shot.
But I'll stand my ground and never doubt,
that our shackles melt when we try to shout.
Last supper.
This is the last supper.
This must be our last supper.
This can't be our last dance.
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March of Crows
05:21
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I know why people fear, this little singing and I know what this riddle says.
And I know what this singing means, by the singing crows.
Do I know why, do I?
The crows are marching. Why? And I know why.
Know your foes! Dark wings mess the sky to squeeze your soul. My life ends so unreal!
Shield your wills' chains, and die as a man and meet the ravens there.
On the road of your liquid soul.
Come my little bird and find me a better place.
You can take my eyes, but I'll call the sun to rise.
The sun is dripping onto the fields and planes.
And upon the real dreams, upon the wicked road.
Shine and recover.
Know your foes! Dark wings mess the sky to squeeze your soul. My life ends so unreal!
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Struggling to preserve you by letting you roam inside me.
I don't care if this is not the way to endure.
Struggling everyday to remember your scents which made me dream,
your smile or anger with every single detail.
Can’t find a reason to distract my loyal sight from your brown eyes.
Can’t erase the cursed day you were trying to look at me...
Oh god! That pierced my soul.
Struggling to believe that there’s still something of worth.
Is there any way my swan, you’re watching over me?
Struggling to believe that I could touch your soothing soul
with mine once more, when I fly towards you.
Can't find a reason to distract my loyal sight from your brown eyes.
Can't erase the cursed day you were trying to look at me...
Oh god! That pierced my soul.
Tears, useless tears when pain is ineffable, I have to go on.
Scars, such deep scars. Flesh shall be destroyed to hold you once more.
Cold I'm feeling cold. My kind heart fades so does the sorrow.
Tears wash my eyes, every time I remember your beauty.
I cry to block my ears, from remembering your laughter.
I never came to see you, I cannot let you go away.
I saw an angel dying, but I kept on fighting.
When a precious one died, I was left with no breath.
Now that my own is dead, there is nothing left.
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Cosmic Plunge Heraklion, Greece
Formed in May of 2010 in Heraklion Crete. Inspired by Doom/Heavy Rock sound and similar influences.
C.P. decided it
was the right time to record their debute album in February 2014 titled ”Wanderers On The Face Of The Earth” was released in Novr '14. Second attempt "Dealing With The Harvester" will be released in 6/2/2019.
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