Πέμπτη, 14 Φεβρουαρίου 2013

Autumn Sleep

Mount Aenos, Photo by Pararlama



Into the Darkness i fall
Descending through screams of beauty and terror
Upon my fathers i call
Mighty warriors and satanic deceivers
Now i can see it all
The horror, the power and emptiness

The bright shimmering rain
Glimpses of Chaos
Tormented dreams of woods and mountains
Sleep full of tears and despair...

Further beneath the Earth i travel,
silence is my guide, Serpents my children
I offer my skin, as i follow the dead lights

When i 'll be gone, will you tell
my tale to my spawns?
Teach them to be empty
Cold like the Autumn Wind
Silent like the Winter Sun
Loving like the soil that embraces my restless body...


Utumno, Gorgo Mormo


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