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Scattered On The Wind
05:14
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Scattered like seeds on the wind,
we fall evermore from the Spring ever-growing,
and we dream of the Cycle’s end.
Asleep at the fire’s edge we await.
Asleep at the fire’s edge we dream and count the Cycles.
Asleep at the fire’s edge we dream and count the passings…
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Fimbulwinter
05:18
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Wake from your slumber, Perilous dreamer
The mournful wolfsong beckons forth the wintersnight
Broken, yet growing still in the shape of fury yet to come
Stricken, One in All
Fallen – none have spared the other.
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The Monarch is reborn amongst the morningrise,
Declares himself the Sun, ever-mighty and eternal
The withering of age and parasitic time
Dismantle king and crown with the coming of the night
This secret has been sworn to you, our enemy
To tear you limb from limb
and plant your bones within fertile soil
Cast upon the wreckage of the thunder-broken shell
Lie empty supplications, in desire seeking shelter
Frail hordes lament as they plummet into naught
Through the shifting of the seasons
Ever-changing, ever-falling
This secret has been sworn to you, our enemy
To tear you limb from limb
and plant your bones within fertile soil
I am broken and torn apart in the embrace of devastation
So let it be as it ever was
Primordial and ever-growing.
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Vail
06:20
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Wretched we fall, cast-off and caged within
A grey, labyrinthe demise,
Our souls smothered and bled dry
A calling from deep within our roots
Stirs beneath the depths of memory
Severed, the Elders
Their voices have fallen silent
And the spirits fall like hailstones
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Venom In The Waters
04:41
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A strange forgotten torment stirs deep within our wells
The carnivorous fear of what has become forever lost
Blind and in chains we pace in Cycles ‘round the wound forgotten
Hope seemingly betrayed, our dreams wander
To a world forever lost
Accursed be those who sold their sons and daughters
For poisoned gold
In avarice and tyranny abandoned memory
Tore us from the landscape of living dream
In a world forever lost
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The Evergreen Womb
06:23
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From the Roots into the Branches I am given form
Between light and shadow, Fire and Ice
I rise and fall, becoming many
Deep is this wound to our womb of stone, woods and sea
We lament your betrayal and await your rebirth
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A D.I.Y. underground record label from Leipzig, Germany.
We prefer dark, melancholic and heavy music. Our spectrum is
between Black Metal, Doom, Drone, Folk & Dark Hardcore.
Important to us is to distance ourselves from all fascist and racist bullshit.
Feel free to send requests concerning help with releases. We do our best to contact everyone back — if not, we don't like it or don't have money.
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