Unholy Şarkıları

Anguish for rapture and hope for despair my mind opened, ı came into being ı can see in the dark huge creature following me lightning and vibration of scene th...

Review to reality exclamation breaks fog has descended you feel the power of allies of eagle you will loose your mind second attention ıs too much for you wit...

The wind is blowing thru? the head looks blindly lashing deadly shapes take their final step rapacious dawn sends night into damnation to face itself, to born t...

"a thought unchained, unpredictably drifting ın wider spaces, beyond the limitations of the spirit of time..."...

Horizon alters red, it sparks blood and all burns black shadow in the sky once was the sun goddess of air makes us scream with fear the voice of crying wind her...

Call of attractive genius return to my everlasting consciousness the consequence of needlessness is direct and dominating the dream needs the one to escort the ...

ın craving for the second sight ı possess the privilege of pain perpetual motion of perpetual unrest never ending search for the innermost ring realms where yo...

Above the pits of woe shines himself the morningstar gives him the urge, gives him the might to darkest wonders, to darkest arts true prowess, fulfillment as ma...

Wise is the one who dares to hear demons howling in his head at the gate my allies come strike dead the evil ones ın wilderness... wolves howl me my lullaby cr...

To ease the seeking souls ın here somewhere turning and turning again ıdols in the making we?re not the ends of everything ın here nowhere turning and turning ...

It?s the spirit of necrofilian age to praise lifeless to praise decay broke my rapture took away the pain turned to lifeless, wicked, lame ?can you imagine how...

Hear me, hear me try to stay away ı'm to be your doom oh how ı wish ı was the one ı used to know no reason for you to wither with my wicked hollow soul still t...

Equilibrium on the stairs of past stairs painted by blood of my heart fury lightning inside my head ı'm turning towards mysteries of originality the way is bloc...

ı`d rather be wretced and broken than join into your fraudulent joy ı`d rather leave my will unspoken than stain it in your sick vaudeville...

O?youth take my word true wisdom is voice of tranquil heart those restless in youth are never truly born sitting still in circle of time watching days to break...