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VROLOK LYRICS
"Resurgence II: Where the Dying Meet the Dead" (2004)
1. Roaming The Abyss
2. Within The Master's Chambers
3. Obsequium Funeris
4. Vampiir Reawakening
5. ...And Shadows Descend
6. Nightfall
7. Sleeping Close To Death
1. Roaming The Abyss
2. Within The Master's Chambers
Born under the sunless beauty
Born into a world of hatred
Desolation in the mind’s eye
Carnivorous and dejected
Wanting more in this existence
Not ready for my own fate
Destroying what little I have
To gain more than what I crave
Hate-filled lust
This world is grey
The maelstrom, she comes
Procession of a dying past
A coffin fit for an emperor
Strive for the Inner Funeral
Bereaving my own deception
I shall join the forest's nightcall
Never again shall I feel my flesh
as it strangles my ancient spirit
Hate-filled lust
This world is grey
Bring me the kingdom of total Death
So that I may dive into its oblivion
To rid myself of mortal pain
To feel myself die one thousand more times
To descend to the pits in rapture and bliss
To ascend to the climax of the Astral Realms
Within the Master's clandestine chambers
I seek shelter from the light
3. Obsequium Funeris
Encompassing shell
We pretend to destroy what our eyes cannot see
Joyful, sweet Hell
Funeral rites for the procession of man
Thrice strikes four the bell
We pretend to cloak ourselves from within
Wish them well
Their time surges onward into the ground
Radiant, beautiful death!
Absorb! Absorb what the carrion holds as true!
Nothing remains on this world torn asunder
Extract your revenge for all is lost
The eye, the seer, the tree, the believer
Tokens of value from the great Deceiver
Stored away for a darker day
We keep inside our secret things
Funeral rites for the procession of man
Abandon your dreams for all is lost
4. Vampiir Reawakening
5. ...And Shadows Descend
Twilight filled with bitter cold
Shadows descend over the hills
The earth succumbs to night’s obscurity
The moon’s radiance falls heavy on the trees
Enthralled in the majesty of open nothing
I walked the plains of the snowy oblivion
Unable to make out what lies ahead
I journeyed onward into the gale
Dark and ancient skies loomed above
No stars could be seen through the impenetrable storm
Demonic shrieks echoed through the snow
Forgotten apparitions glowed red in the distance
As I ventured out, they vanished into the abyss
And reappeared in the depths of my mind
They existed in the channels of my mind for centuries
And uttered spells predicting my forthcoming destruction
They reiterated what I had known for ages (or so it seemed?)
That my fate was to be found somewhere in this storm
They spoke of my end for what seemed a lifetime
And haunted the halls of thought with their declarations
There were times when I questioned my ability to question
I let myself go and slipped into the Hellish cold
I listened to invocations being made on the winds
I heard the ghastly tales of my mortal end
And gained pleasure from their icy chants
Suddenly the winds bayed in a depressing agony
The incantations made from wandering voices ceased
The lord of the storms groaned and departed
The storm receded and I was left in isolation
All was left in an icy shell
All was left in Blue Hell
Times end thus manifested into my own
The winds pick up
Dark clouds move in
Time elapses
...and shadows descend
6. Nightfall
As night falls
And all is cold
Your heart grows heavy
Your aura less bold
As night falls
Death becomes thy name
Death becomes the same
As night falls
As shadows cast
Emitted from the trees
Shown upon the leaves
As night falls
As frost enshrouds
Painting murals on the frozen ground
The forests whisper not a sound
As night falls
7. Sleeping Close To Death
And time stopped
And time uncloaked
Gates unlocked
Guns unloaded
Windows shattered
Crimson-splattered
Departure stopped
Arrival rots
Triangular fill
Life is nil
Descending still
Time is still
And time stopped
And time stopped again
Sleeping close to death
I am staring through the tunnel
Calm and at ease with that which kills me
His hands let go of my soul
Take what is needed for the pain
Mental anguish and autumn showers
My skin crawls soft, my eyes hold dim
The Pharaoh’s arrow strikes below my chin
Staring into time
I go to laugh, but cry
Emotion runs tenfold, but shallow
My words spoken lightly seem empty and hollow
Falling back to the earth
I am sucked into the vortex of afterbirth
White compressed hell- encompassing shell
My heart beats slowly and soon it ends
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