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ARCHAIC WINTER LYRICS
"The Psychology Of Death" (2006)
1. The Psychology of Death
2. Under The Black Moons
3. Agony's Closet
4. Disfigurement and Salvation
5. Wither
6. Stained With Grief
7. Moments In Solitude
8. Colors of Despair
1. The Psychology of Death
Like a soul's liquid fire
Blood flows from heart to fist
Masquerading as hope
Noooooooooo
Spill the sorrow, you were born into
Diminished in, a lonely place
Eating the doom, of a withered soul
The psychology, of death defiles you
With blood, thorns, pierced, deep
Despair belongs to you
Taunted as you weep
The anger grasps your throat
Noooooooooo
Spill the sorrow like blood from a gash
Diminished in, a lonely place
Eating the doom, of a withered soul
The psychology, of death defiles you
With blood, thorns, pierced, deep
(Interlude)
As the elder crumbles in waste
Feeding on the promises of god
Secrets locked, dead eyes shut
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Spill the sorrow as you drift from me
Diminished in, a lonely place
Eating the doom, of a withered soul
The psychology, of deaths defile you
With blood, thorns, pierced, deep
2. Under The Black Moons
Under Black Moons
We live and die
Memories of youth haunt the hour
Watching oneself die is agony
Knowledge has given way to truth
It was promised yet you act deceived
Under Black Moons
We fall and plead
Darkness fills the confused with grief
Somewhere a waster prayer dissipates
To become words etched in stone
While broken hope pierce lips so dry
Under Black Moons
We live and die
Under Black Moon
We live and Die
Taste blood that is bitter with age
Fading moon surrenders to the black
Drunken angles heed the moan
Will you be as free as they?
Under Black Moons
We fall and plead
3. Agony's Closet
You have created misery
God is not there to turn to
Deceived at the alter in a holy place
Searching for divine answers
False hope strengthens you
In the closet of your past
There is a fear you hide
How does it make you feel?
Someday you are going to die
The realization of death
The face of the unknown
Deceived at the alter in a holy place
Searching for divine answers
False hope strengthens you
In the closet of your past
There is a fear you hide
How does it make you feel?
Someday you are going to die
Do you understand what awaits you?
There is no escape you go alone
Do you know that you are going to die?
Searching for divine answers
False hope strengthens you
In the closet of your past
There is a fear you hide
How does it make you feel?
Someday you are going to die
Do you understand what awaits you?
Do you know that you are going to die?
4. Disfigurement and Salvation
She came in a dream
Spoke with a hiss
She offered eternity
She understood my worth
White in her embrace
We lay in flames
Yet I could feel the cold
I awoke in darkness
I saw my reflection
In a lake of blood
My soul disfigured
Salvation in flames
Aroused by a spirit
My seed taken to hell
Planted in an angel
To be born into glory
Will you follow my child?
Will you know the supernatural?
Or collapse in fear?
I saw my reflection
In a lake of blood
My soul disfigured
Salvation in flames
5. Wither
I will not live, in rotting years
I will not dwell, in difficult hours
Never wither, in darkening tears
Die with me
A little each day
Die with me
Fates molded like clay
Embrace the soul, that stands in fear
Standing naked, cold and alone
Eventually the suffering, becomes easy to accept.
Die with me
A little each day
Die with me
Fates molded like clay
Haunted by death, I'll not cower
I will not dwell, in difficult hours
Never wither, in darkening tears
Die with me
A little each day
Die with me
Fates molded like clay
6. Stained With Grief
I am standing where
Memories roam
In hidden fields
Of marble thrones
Where wretchedness
Can and does hide
And haunting screams
Of the dead collide
Pain, fear
Uncertain horror
My soul bleeds
Stained with Grief
Desperation sets the mood
We are born among the dead
My skin is pale
Pained by doom
Through a fog
I see my own doom
My fist clinch
In the night air
Embraced by
Scathing despair
Pain, fear
Uncertain Horror
My soul bleeds
Stained with grief
Desperation sets the mood
We are born among the dead
Pain and fear
Uncertain Horror
My soul bleeds
Stained with grief
Desperation sets the mood
We are born among the dead
7. Moments In Solitude
8. Colors of Despair
Assault the walls of greed
Swords sharpened by hate
Sing your funeral cry
The colors of Despair
The flags of war
The colors of Despair
The screams of doom
The colors of Despair
The cold that warms
The colors of Despair
The flags of war
Laughter in empty halls
Tears of god descend
Ghouls quince their thirst
The colors of Despair
The flags of war
The colors of Despair
The screams of doom
The colors of Despair
The cold that warms
The colors of Despair
The flags of war
Ten thousand lies
Ten thousand fears
Ten thousand dreams
Ten thousand hopes
We kill as one
Revenge has spoke
We wash our hands
In blood and hate
We slice their hearts
And slash their throats
They suffocate
In the bloody waste
We impale their skulls
Raising the colors of despair
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