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SHORES OF SHEOL LYRICS
"In Articulo Mortis" (2006 Demo)
1. In Articulo Mortis
2. Imprisoned
3. Glorified
4. Into the Abyss
5. Echoes of Despair
6. Whispers From Far Beyond
1. In Articulo Mortis
Drenched in thy own blood,
awaiting death in silence,
Last thoughts are crossing
through thy mind.
Is redemption what awaits thee?
What does thy future hold?
What will thy blind eyes see?
"Open the gates!
Another soul to gather!"
Slipping deeper into unconsciousness,
Leaving behind thy beloved ones.
... and the gorges of hell unclench themselves,
to devour thy pityful self.
In Articulo Mortis
2. Imprisoned
Tragic yesterdays, following every step of mine
things I can never forget, haunt me until my time has come.
I follow the path to nowhere,
searching for something that cannot be found.
From the past comes the storm of my memories,
engulfing my mind with images I cannot withstand.
I won't ever forget,
I won't ever forgive,
I will never be free again.
I'm trapped in my own memories,
like a mental prison,
nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
They put me into this cell
and threw away the key,
imprisoned for all eternity.
3. Glorified
On their knees, in the dust they pray,
the seed of idiocy they spread.
Glorify thy mighty phantasm!
Soak thy world in blood,
kill in the name of thy lord
and thou shalt receive nothing.
To Elohim they pray, a fatal illusion they cling onto.
Ethereal remedy is what they believe in,
damnation is what they deserve.
4. Into the Abyss
A world beyond all imagination,
a realm of chaos and agony,
many stories have been told,
but no one did ever see
what's deep within
the abyss of despondency.
Into the abyss
Moving shadows in the corner of the skies
are they there or a mere illusion of the eye?
See what no one has ever seen
Feel what no one has ever felt
Hear what no one has ever heard
Follow the path down
into the abyss
5. Echoes of Despair
I'm sitting here alone, in darkness,
waiting for the night, morbid thoughts
are circling through my mind.
For years now I've been longing for you,
as I was living my life in despair,
under the wings of insanity,
my question is now "will you be there?"
Aeons have passed in depravity,
as I walk through the dust of this world.
Now I hear the wolves calling for me,
will this be my torments end?
So I raise my fist into the skies,
my voice echoes through the night:
Heed my call, tormentor of mine!
I have suffered long enough,
take this burden off my soul.
The wolves release one bitter cry,
a quiet whisper in the night,
....please let me die...finally.
6. Whispers From Far Beyond
Whispers from Far Beyond
...I can hear them through the wind
I hear whispers....whispers...from far beyond.
I can hear them, crying for me, longing for me.
They keep haunting me in my dreams,
these sinister voices of depravity.
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