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Dreaming of Transylvania
02:43
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(Instrumental)
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I walk these corridors of blank and empty color
Washed in static and adorned in radiation
Electricity paints our faces blind
Gladly I embrace my mother tongue
Step away from the screen
I reject the dialect
The language of the millennium
Losing the grip on my own free thought
Forethought in the afterthought
Remove my mind from this ether
Return to our history with the runic patterns
Reach a firm grasp on the untarnished beauty
That our ancestors brought to their graves
Gladly I embrace my mother tongue
Lose myself to the voices
Take me now
Draw me away from the language of the millennium
For I fear it has taken me
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3. |
The Foggy Window
04:41
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This is what it feels like
To be on the outside looking in
Blinded to the goings on within
To the self-indulgent sin
The smoke shields everything
I can't see through the mist
As it swirls and it twists
It frustrates me
Why can't I see?
I just want to help
But my vision is clouded and I'm useless
This feeling of pain steps from my iris
The third eye of my being developing cataracts
I pound the glass
Harder and harder
Wishing it would shatter
But nothing happens
And thus I am forced to the path of acceptance
Time is the only victor in this situation
Time is the only victor in this situation
Time is the only victor in this situation
Time is the only victor in this situation
Time is the only victor in this situation
Time is the only victor in this situation
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By the light of the full moon
She engages in nautical witchcraft
Mistress of the seven seas
Rife with disease
Abyssal life answers her pleas
They drag her down to rest in the depths
The waves swarm with creatures
Covered in too many eyes
Mistress of the seven seas
Rife with disease
Abyssal life answers her pleas
They drag her down to rest in the depths
Claws clacking, jaws snapping
Tentacles breaching the brine
Mistress of the seven seas
Rife with disease
Abyssal life answers her pleas
They drag her down to rest in the depths
Avast in the shallows
A vast ocean teeming before her
Where her death awaits
In the great aquatic mouth
Mistress of the seven seas
Rife with disease
Abyssal life answers her pleas
They drag her down to rest in the depths
Avast in the shallows
A vast ocean teeming before her
Where her death awaits
In the great aquatic mouth
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5. |
A Heathen's Cry
03:01
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What dawn will come when the sun crescents the hill?
And a shadow of sin casts down its will?
To usurp and burn all those who don’t believe in him?
Who refuse to bow down and serve his every whim?
I belong to them for a heathen is what I am
I reject the church and their god’s divine plan
Brothers we take up arms and fight for freedom now
Your god will never have me and I will never bow
Deliverance unto pagan deities
For wars waged against Christianity
Headfirst into heavenly hordes
Death is sung to the sound of these demonic chords
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6. |
Wolves Blood
08:20
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Deep in the winter
Between frost covered trees
Crystalline snowflakes
Adrift in the breeze
An evergreen spirit
Lost in the night
Cries out in the darkness
A howl beneath shivering moonlight
Warm blood in my veins
Pulsating with rage
Unleashes itself under the full moon's cool violet rays
You caught sight of me
Lumbering through the trees
And I took off running to escape the judgment of thee
I was predatory and then I was prey
A head to mount on your wall, a trophy to parade
As strong as I was and as fast as I ran
Your crossbow found my heart and I fell at your hand
Bleeding out beneath the broken boughs
Screaming out the painful deathly howls
Listening to your sacred vows
You drew my wolves blood beneath the stars
Approaching the glade
Of the murder I'd wrought
You took your last breath
The rope drawn taught
Filled with regret
Your sorrow and ice
I would repent
For the end of your life
I was predatory and then I was prey
A head to mount on your wall, a trophy to parade
As strong as I was and as fast as I ran
Your crossbow found my heart and I fell at your hand
Bleeding out beneath the broken boughs
Screaming out the painful deathly howls
Listening to your sacred vows
You drew my wolves blood
Strength fading from my lupine flesh
Broken bones collapsing under stress
Fading away in a sanguine mess
You drew my wolves blood
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7. |
In Fields of Woe
04:38
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I miss the days when I had potential
Because now I have a worthless life
Squandered away by fear and oppression
Just close the coffin and let me die
Drag my body to the open sea
And let my soul decompose
I leave this plane a hollow shell
My sense of life now indisposed
Sorrow is my only patron
Inhabiting the walls of my mind
Death is my only companion
She sees life through my aching eyes
I'm a solitary wanderer
In these fields of woe
No place I'm running from
No place for me to go
I'm a lonesome traveler
In these fields of woe
No home beyond the horizon
No oasis beyond the snow
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8. |
The Heretic
04:25
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Before the advent of the modern horizon
Worship was constrained to the soil
For my forebears had made it so
That we may give respect to our lands
To pay homage to those who gave me life
To experience this wonderscape for myself
I'd stain these roads with my blood
A single cut along the palm of my hand
My ghost compels this vessel for them
Because they bestowed it with free will
I would take that lonesome pilgrimage
To an altar dedicated to my pantheon
To pay homage to those who gave me life
To experience this wonderscape for myself
I'd stain these roads with my blood
A single cut along the palm of my hand
And so I still do
This spirit still visits there
Though the vessel is not gone
The vessel has returned
Become one again
Become one with the gods
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Wax Art
04:54
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Immortalized in a material
Yet vulnerable to the flame
Simply strike the match
And snuff all final memories
Desecrate this wax art
This new era, again, restart
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Zombified Lesbians
05:45
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The sorceress waves her oak staff high
Topped with an emerald gem
Drawing magic from the trees
Absorbed into her diadem
The ground beneath her stirs and quakes
The graveyard wakes tonight
Slender hands burst through the soil
Behold this nubile sight
Two naked corpses stride towards her
Flesh decayed and wormed
The witchly sorceress disrobes
She doesn't bitch or squirm
Two dead girls lick their lips
Ad slide their fingers down
The lesbian witch moans at the moon
Reflecting on her sapphire crown
Dying just to fuck the dead
Letting them have their way
Twin cadavers with bones exposed
Unto living flesh obey
Now on their knees they lick her skin
But the primal instinct takes hold
Biting through her quaking thighs
The witch is taken into the fold
Of her own walking dead
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11. |
Mount Calvary
08:07
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(Instrumental)
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Maiden of Morrowind
04:06
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Born amidst the ash
Of the far away land of Morrowind
A daughter of the Red Mountain
Raised beneath dark skies
Lady of the Dunmer
Child of House Roloviel
Into the darkness she fell
She fled to colder lands
Where the black tendrils grabbed hold
In service to the Daedric princes
All sixteen to her enshrined
Dark Brotherhood assassin
Wielding venomous arrows in the northern night
Melethril Roloviel
Maiden of Morrowind
Merciless killer
The Queen of Daedric champions
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My Goddess Made of Glass
06:40
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You were a red rose, thornless
Picked from a bouquet of white
You dragged me out of the darkness
And showed me a brighter light
A haze of grey gave way to color
Reds and greens and yellows and blues
A rainbow of ecstasy for my heart
That aches no longer in dismal hues
True love filled my soul
Like air to the lungs of a drowning man
You gave me what I long desired
A vibrant vine growing on my hand
For as long as this love lasts
I am dedicated to this garden
And if it should be all for naught
I promise you my heart will not harden
In the throes of necrotic passion
We see the world through kaleidoscope eyes
We embrace the vivid earth
And trod the ground where everything dies
I am a changed man for the better
I am not who I used to be
My old soul has been laid to rest
By the old soul who helped change me
Your generous pulse
Your elder ghost
You will embark on journeys
Beyond your dreams
To what you crave the most
Borne unto wanderlust
Fly free into open lands
From the farthest ocean shores
To the distant desert sands
You are my divine princess
My queen of what had come to pass
You are the bane of my inertia
You are my goddess made of glass
Katherine
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14. |
Frostmourning
06:28
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Dream while you suffer
The ground is cold and dark
The air smells of pale tears
Awaiting sullen footsteps
Visions of a life beyond
A sight most mighty
Endless ice-laden prairies
Kilometers of glacial magnitude
In the garden of icicles
Descending into a state of stillness
Hypothermia induction
Blood vessels frozen solid
Driven to attain crystal glory
A flag in the extremes
Now marching into frosted oblivion
This cold grave, a monument
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15. |
Borders of the North
01:53
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(Instrumental)
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Time
Wasted away
Waking up done
Late in the day
Light
Used up at night
Wired so tight
Simple decay
Friends
Oh where are them
Where will I fall?
Where will I end?
Lend
Some confidence
So I can get past
Past the past tense
We were meant to die painfully
When
We went and met
In the same hall
I can’t forget
Still
Dying inside
Too late to win
Too late to hide
We were meant to die painfully
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Mistwalker Glovertown, Newfoundland and Labrador
Blackened heavy metal originally from Glovertown, Newfoundland. Our live band is based in Montreal. Black thrash 'til death!
MPDS for life!
All music is written and recorded by Greg Ravengrave unless otherwise specified.
Live band:
Greg Ravengrave - Vocals, Drums
Erin Faithless - Bass, Backing Vocals
Bobby Warlock - Guitars, Backing Vocals
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