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Cold Moon Blasphemies

by Spiritwood

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1.
Intro 00:45
2.
Thin chromoplastic lines hanging from my hands Flowing deep into the unseen darkness Imagine the millions of men in the nothingness Imagine them all dead My macrocosm has been baptized in fear Pulling the endless strings of the nonexistent souls Imagine the millions cries of men in the darkness Imagine them all dead The dead moon as my scepter The aura of dimension upon me I am the necrocosm
3.
41 g. Arae 06:55
Spinning empty worlds full of chloroform Ashen grey peacocks with their feathers spread Kaleidoscopic effects through the vibrating multiversum Fierce shadows built to encircle the eternity Colourless spectrum shattering an illustrational asylum of not being Harmony of the all shades of filth The key for the madness and beyond The quintessence of destruction unleashesh itself
4.
The hate within these endless moors formed by the spinning worlds Ever moving darkness like the retaliation for the newborn galaxies I slowly transform into the hollow dying star Eternal abysses swirling on my burning skin Moving firmly towards the center of my blackness Of tempest and might the gathering of the reverse luminous This world is full of bizarre faint agony Deflecting humming is the scar on the soundscape of falling planets And the moonface returned into the world of fear Our hands were bound Tiara on the forehead of Sin She will now remove the remaining The rites of the old moon Answers through our dimension We are nothing but moving materia without meaning or destination
5.
Aion 09:03
Aion kadottaa maan altamme Vaientaa olevaisuuden tyhjän tasapainon Piinata halvaantuneen maailmamme kuolioon Myrkyttää perustukset elon sekä ilon Kadonneen loiston katkerassa äärettömässä pimeydessä Iäti vaellan läpi harmaan usvan Aion lopettaa riivatun lihan Kantaa kurjuuden valheelliseen euforiaan Kasvattaa epätoivon siemenet metsäksi Viedä eläväisyyden pihoilta valon Aion asettaa itseni muiden ylle Mustaksi muuttaa autuaiden vedet Lopettaa alati horjuvan rauhan Kaapata mahdollisuudet itse elämään Haihtuvien harsojen ikuinen illuusio Painajaisten peittelemä alaston kuvajainen Perässään kutsuu kulkemaan Viettelläkseen manan porteille
6.
Cetus 04:55
The distant subdued noise of the clarions fading behind the voices of the past The medley of the memory traces from the journeys beyond the mortal life And the shades of black are finally becoming darker Horizon trembles and the surface of the ocean is unveiling the opaque paths into the dark side of cetus
7.
Archaeosis 06:14
On the astral ocean of curvy horizons she moans As the forgotten goddess of the lost wanderers As I was lost too Lost into the skeletal silhouette of the long dead forest far from the constellations of light floating inside the amorphous black pearl the anti-photosynthesis constructed by black aeons Waiting for the souls to collide For impact to suppress the light To see the eternity in my hands I have been trapezing between the relentless void and the timeless chaotic stratosphere of rotating futility called existence Inside my platinum carved labyrinth I have become the birth of the oblivion and loss of the humanity The time itself screams as I raise my arm against the tide of balance shattering it into a billions of shards I am not human Ever have I felt compassion I am not human My path shall remain hidden
8.
Sada 03:05

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released January 10, 2019

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