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TWISTED AUTUMN DARKNESS LYRICS
"Destroy the Bastard and Trinity (promo)" (2003 Single)
1. Withered in Bliss
2. Winter's Silent Grave
3. Cursed in Blessed Disguise
1. Withered in Bliss
The darkness is bewitching, a mighty spell is cast
In the flickering candlelight, shadows twist and sigh
Unlocking the mysteries of the night,
Incense burns smoke rising high
7 points of dust locked to the floor,
A barrier of protection broken
Nocturnal visions escape, untold tales are whispered
A rapturous scream shatters the silence
Deranged menace under blackened wings
In my eyes repulsive beauty is reflected
Burning flesh is entwined
Unmasked midnight passion
Devoured by fevered desire
The enslaved hate is crushing
Unending rage is unleashed
Another has joined the infernal choir
The morbid lament of a twisted corpse
No more foulness will pass its breath
Charcoal statue on a floor of glass
An ancient grimoire is read
Incantations raising the dead
Destroying my soul feeding
Withered in bliss, weeping
2. Winter's Silent Grave
Horror of the shade, flames my ecstasy
Because of you this land of sleep
Becomes the gathering place of ears
I lay, in winter's silent grave with you
Let me lie in peace, let me die in sleep
Let me lie in sleep, let me die in peace
Entangled in the fated maze
Child of light we are burning
Listen to the cold darkness
I am restless in death
Take to the air, my last breath
Alone in midnight with my pain
I never saw you lost forever
While your soul flies in the night (x2)
Alone in midnight with my pain
To my high requiem you cry,
Immortal soul not born for death
My cry pulls you down to the night
Your light no more assaults my eyes
3. Cursed in Blessed Disguise
The mortal souls remains, burn into my eyes
Life god passion, shall evil rise
Kill the betrayer, his lies and deceit
Victory to the slayer, his sword bites deep
Cursed in blessed disguise, kings are crowned beheaded
Search for the forgotten, buried deep in blood
Cursed in blessed disguise (x4)
Blooded wounds they weep
Morbid are his visions, to Hell fire, the only desire
On death's plain, under Satan's reign, we search for God.
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