In thy gown of night,
She crawl my soul,
As I slept away,
Beyond thy wretched dark,
Cold as thy winter breath,
In demons breed to rise before her fire,
A new born to summon my ancient sins
Thy wolf beneath thy moonlight
Chorus
Pales as thy moon.
She burned her insights in me
Captured of my shades,
In wings of, desires
Bloodshot lips dripping on brood,
I concealed with thee,
Mesmerized by darkness
Angra
Lure and confine.
I drank her crimson nectar
As I laid my head back, thy veil felled upon
And so light was departed from me,
Thy Darklight were imbue in our desire
We were bound in our darklight bliss
And so with ravenous eyes
Chorus
Pales as thy moon.
She burn my insight in her,
Captured of my shades,
In wings of desire,
Bloodshot lips dripping on brood,
I concealed with thee,
Mesmerized by darkness
The moon is ours
Mischievous dark,
Let it enthroned in wings of black,
Were shades unite our soul,
Dimful remembrances that became one in me,
She’s my darken goddess ….
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024