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"This solitude is all I have
cold nothingness is all I share
with myself"

Embittered, by time and the loneliness
so loveless
is our horizon of emptiness

"Sad whispers in dead trees,
a graveyard of
yellow leaves, rising of the
northern wind
breaks their peace ..."

With the reaping winds came
coldness,

There is a tragedy
deep within this soul
A dark aura
made of stones of sadness
and vast void of longing

On songs of sorrows maiden
the swans drown in grievance

The sun looks down
from his high astral sphere
and pours down below
Its sad bacterial light

Upon this infection
Wounds of world burning
All the names that travel to void

Blue Dead Skies
for me
for you

is this all there is

All of the courage
All of the will

The closing darkness
a mouthful of your chloroform
Drifting inwards
all features liquify
The equation
of all the goodbyes
will soon
open for you

I drown into ocean, into the shoreless
ocean of eternity, stars pull my soul
into the breath taking views of the abyss,
the abyss has no end, an endless journey
through the stars, abyssic black darkness
is inside me ...

No solid touch

We travel into the world of woe through the portal of dream descent
Of human sorrow I dreamed a twilight garden of tomorrow
Where torment means living in this world of dreadful dream"Behold, all the gods have abandoned the spheres. Can you hear the Throne rooms silence?
As all of the mighty stars have grown black,the gods have turned their backs..."Here rests silence sometimes the wind brings weak echoes from times gone and forgotten
Tragic human voices yet none can hear them in this dark and desolate star since the storms of new pestilence"On the shore of the dead earth
I stood with a figure of demon"From his eyes gazed autumn,his words like winters;"Witness with me,the fall of the foulest.My farewell to mankind.Lame is the weeping sun as it in all fierceness lowers behind the horizon.This,the last sunset on earth tomorrows dawn shall greet the moon like face...of Hell."

Mournfully, the same sun rises
again
the times of yesterday are away
wind howls the sights of those
lonely, forgotten times

"Even time will come to an end"

We are waiting for the end
of this abstract reality
the light no longer
shines from your eyes
and the words that fall
from your mouth
slowly evaporate

And all the good people
From the streets
Came to witness
The miracle of death

All the children were there
Inhaling the foul air
Smiling at death

Deeper thoughts unknown to hope
lightyears of drowning
into the cosmos of the lonely
I was lost from your world
into the mazes of delusion
into the vast halls of the Night

Did you see me enter

Grey clouds of slumber
Move across the ether
Bury us under their lead
Fill our veins
With oblivion's wine

Above Hyperion smiles
I remember the sun in your hair

Slow is the murder
of my soul
Lost in so many
absences
open in all directions

Please be with me
this dying hour

You set me free
Flowing through
the Lethean sea

Turning away
All that I've been
A touch of your ultimate void
Burning away

The Heart of the Wanderer has been sewn into my breast
The Soul of the Hermit has been blown into my shell
The Icy nails of Misanthropy are hammered through my chest to remind me of pain...of scarlet skies I'm made
There in the distance in the sky dance of the sparkles
Heavens flooded with blood from where I descended from the forge of the gods
Made to despise yoy all
Each thought a dream of thy end...the final salvation
Velvet veils upon me set

Haven't we lost it all, allready:
Blue skies turned to evergray
Each dawn turned blacker
so deep the embrace of dismay

( We could see
our fantasies decaying
We could hear

I lost you to the distance
I sealed myself away
For nothing you said
Could touch me anyway

There was something you said
Can't remember your words
Something about dismay

From the heart of northern storms
after several lifetimes go by
I, the coldness arise

Touching the sky, turning the light
to frosty shine, forming to frost
I am a ghost, the lord of frost

The hand that smothers all dreams
Can never be lifted
From your tormented lips
Flew the infinity of pain
Cut down the voice
And let the echoes rise
To those dark clouds above
That hate our freedom

And life spins in slow motion
faded pictures of you
lie scattered
all over the floor
Sedatives and memories
the daylight left behind
Searing into grey opium dreams

The subtle hum of machines underground
a cosmic journey through the volatile mind
Close your eyes and hear the voice afar
The soft whispers of the chemical sun

A fleet of missiles in the picturesque sky
Your white body lying under the sun
From the open wounds the future runs

the Devil dances
through the awakening spring field
In the music of mourning
from the weepings of the broken hearted (created)
...Drunk from their tears
"O, their sweet songs of sorrow"

Sorrow is Eternal

To see through all those elusive dreams
Is to see the end in every beginning
The kiss of decay in every forehead
In every promise sworn for a lifetime

To see the opening of the end
In the birth of a moment
To see the love only as a weapon

Rain falls black from the skies gray
as tears they fell from the throne
of the Almighty...Cosmos

Beholding a star
that has been lit above me
I fall before its beauty
In this rainraped evening

White flowers of mould
decorate your skin
(Deterioration of soul
I hear you sing)
My broken arteries
flooded with your sleep

Lead me through asphyxia

We travel into the world of woe
through the portal of dream descent
Of human sorrow I dreamed
a twilight garden of tomorrow
Where torment means living
in this world of dreadful dream

"Behold, all the gods have abandoned the spheres.

When we have used
all of our mistakes
When we have lost
the faith on ourselves

How deep is the darkness
How frail is your mind
Are you far or close

I held the stars on my hand
the nightsky in these robes
The world under this wand
in the garden of the misanthrope
I felt the fading starlight
the folding hope of a soul
in the screams of the dying universe

Bitter funerals in silence held
twelve coffins laid to earth
To dust all human hope to wither
The last rainbow warriors is dead

Ours is the world of tragedy
Ours is the world of grief

there it lies, under a midnight sky
a stony sign of your ended life
in moonlight I buried my bride
hopeless I cry
"Why did you have to die ?"

The wind whispers your name
I miss your sweet embrace

Come tear the stars from the sky
The silver linings from the clouds
That slowly render the view
Over futures that will never be
These watercolour landscapes
Disappearing into the rain

Withered and frail

Shadows dance
on visions fabric veil
Reality becomes obsolete
as I walk through the wormholes
Through the forlorn stars
by thoughts gone too far
So many realms held
open in this night

Under the constellations of ruin
Under the cruelest crescents to witness
They march with the pearly tearflow
following their path
Hollow troops of Yersinia pestis
Natures own misanthropic art
under the circle of the stars

Silence is born from sorrow
eternal seem the ages now
since we grew
in the garden of longing

Wind sang of loneliness

Touched, my soul was

Your warmth is false
Inside your hollow bosom
You'll hide the solitude
Of the distant stars

In your party none celebrates
Grey autumn transcendence
Minutes turn into oblivion

You may try to follow
You may try to reason me out
You may try to save me
But you can never understand

The way I have burned
The way I have burned
For years

Take me down
Into your black grotto
Where the air is thick with insects
Touch me with your secret

I close my eyes
And let the vertigo
Touch my mind

I dream ...
moon came behind the clouds
revealing
a black tower, this tower rises in
other
reality, yet I?ve been there several
times ... in dreams

Another me
Another you

We wear the best of our masks
in this masquerade
Of the all-lost emotion
of all decay
We stand apart

Solitude wanders
where once the sun rose
in essence of a silent wind
teasing my tired limbs

Time forgot me
into the lonely eternity
Standing against the wind

Chrystal snow falls from the
clouds above,
winter the bitterest, I have heard
your lullaby and seen your figure
dance
through the sky, into my arms I
would
take darkness ... blessed and