| 1. Mourning Beloveth - Narcissistic Funeral |
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Opened my veins yesterday and poured in the twilight with its dead promises. Nothing makes sense in an imaginary world that no one can touch. In...
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| 2. Mourning Beloveth - Forever Lost Emeralds |
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On desolate shores sitting all alone my jewelled cup had once been overflowing now emptied your poison takes my life the emerald has now turned to...
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| 3. Mourning Beloveth - Nothing (the March Of Death) |
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A figure of despair staring into the nothingness, lost among life suckers. So small standing by the ocean sensing the rain, worn out from grieving...
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| 4. Mourning Beloveth - Autumnal Fires |
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A moonlit balcony reveals a majestic beauty "when grief wrapped its cold arms around my body the embers still flickered in the autumn of our love"...
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| 5. Mourning Beloveth - The Mountains Are Mine |
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I have tasted it many nights upon my tongue the foreboding that worse lay in the dregs as I await some Stroke of Doom From a corner of this weeping...
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| 6. Mourning Beloveth - Disintegrate |
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A low primal growl Reverberates through my frame as nerves break through the skin Plunge The ether The limits of excess Nothing to savour anymore my...
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| 7. Mourning Beloveth - Autumns Fires In Somnolent Harmony |
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A moonlit balcony reveals a majestic beauty "when grief wrapped its cold arms around my body the embers stillflickered in the autumn of our love2...
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| 8. Mourning Beloveth - The Apocalypse Machine |
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Faceless, numberless days, grey isolation Time featureless crushing hope Intense corrpted Bliss moments Nothing, the Machine Everything grinds us...
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| 9. Mourning Beloveth - Yet Everything |
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Fall Somewhere between the chaos and sulphurous light Into that strange arena where attraction and repulsion meet Where love and hate divides, only...
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| 10. Mourning Beloveth - Elemental Nausea |
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It's cold (so fucking cold) A sordid trip to the wowels of creation The seductive wasteland, marrow of the world That gentle melancholy that so...
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| 11. Mourning Beloveth - The Words That Crawled |
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Lie in endless wait behind some cold shadow for a stream of stars that have long since died. Their burnt cinders fall upon my heaped corpse and seep...
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| 12. Mourning Beloveth - It Almost Looked Human |
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With raiment bedecked by the grey, cloudfilled sky and the larks song pouring on the dying day the chain upon my limbs, groping the fleshless...
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| 13. Mourning Beloveth - The Crashing Wave |
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The dregs of the morning drift by greeting us with leaden winged despair So come down It clapsps with crooked hands and tears at the torso, ripping...
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| 14. Mourning Beloveth - The Insolent Caul |
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In possession of a celestial object the obtrusive fatigue lay still in a corner. The vivid, shuddering emotion let loose on the flawed pursuit...
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| 15. Mourning Beloveth - Dust |
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Time tears a hole in existence to languish supinely in torture see the essence of life in shafts of light and shade remnants gathered by trembling...
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| 16. Mourning Beloveth - My Sullen Sulcus |
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Through a mirror of silver my sullen sulcus portrays some dark anger. For the grey lights wrapped their chaotic shape round my tired,hungry eyes. ...
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| 17. Mourning Beloveth - A Haunting Vision (this Obsequious Dream) |
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Writhing the waves of heaven the glistening moon on my brow carried to lands of desire from deadly andblackest slumber From savage seas and...
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| 18. Mourning Beloveth - Angers Steaming Arrows |
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From the window the sky empties to nothing and the murder of crows, with their ravished beaks, groan for the hollowed inhabitants of the passing...
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| 19. Mourning Beloveth - Part 1 |
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The methods with which we synchronise our minds revolve around and expanding vitriolic molecule We sit and speak of a certain earthy melancholia...
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| 20. Mourning Beloveth - All Hope Is Pleading |
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The silent universe seeks echoes to live,to catch a glance but afraid to give For the moments are not measured in time,but in knowledge where some...
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