#HeavyMetal #DeathMetal #DoomMetal
MåneBlod- Temple of Flesh || 2024
New Metal Band
Lyrics:
The skies weep black, mourning her silent plight
Inside his fortress, where day melds into night
The air is cold (so cold), his laughter rings
A chilling score, her suffering sings
Each tear she sheds, a note so clear
In his cruel ballet, he draws her near
He bathes in the solace, of her fearful cries
A composer of sorrow, beneath the moonlit skies
She's the altar for his dark divinity
Her body his chapel, her scars, sacred litany
Through hallowed halls her supplications rise
Oh, behold the temple of flesh, where he demands her cries
Beneath his gaze, she's both the offering and prize
In shadows cast, where whispers dwell
She finds her savior in the heart of hell
Her devotion strong, her fate is cast
She adores the monster, to her very last
With every slice, her heart beats for two
The tormentor's blade, carving love anew
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#atmospheric #Melodic #Heavy #GothMetal #symphonic #gothic #Alternative #pagan #ritual #magic #melancholy #Folkmetal
2 окт 2024