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Umbra
02:20
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Queen of Swords
08:04
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Drowning sun, swollen tongue
Adrenalin pounding against her skull
Dry sand grinding under her feet
Her iron belle knows no defeat
A Thousand eyes of fire and ice
They’ve come to see both of em bleed
They’ve come to see one of em die
Achillia and Amazon under the relentless roman sun
Left by all them gods
Under the satin wings of Nyx
Hunter’s moon reveals the scars of the untold
Caresses their bloody hands
Turns the arena of pain
In an argent sea of human demons
Countless attacks, so tired legs
Her body forgot to feel pain long ago
She remembers the sweetish scent
Of her little girls milk-white skin
Under Thousand eyes of fire and ice
They’ve chosen solidarity
In certain face of joint destiny
Achillia and Amazon under the relentless roman sun
Left by all them gods
Under the satin wings of Nyx
Hunter’s moon reveals the scars of the untold
Caresses their bloody hands
Turns the arena of pain
In an argent sea of human demons
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Eurydice's Lullaby
09:12
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I wish I was an Enchantress
Conjuring things as I prefer
No more mournfulness
And no more pain
Tears turned into stars
Hurt I’d turn into pure bliss
Just with a little blink
Eternity would spit my lost ones out
DEATH DOES NOT CONCERN US
AS LONG AS WE EXIST
DEATH DOES NOT CONCERN US
AND WHEN IT DOES COME
WE NO LONGER EXIST
So hush my precious mortal
Tis time to dry your tears
Where death there is no pain
No agony and fears
WE NO LONGER EXIST
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Invocation
00:43
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Ghost Warriors
09:28
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I wanna go
back in time
to talk to the dead
to talk to the dead
I wanna see
uncertainty is killing me
I wanna talk to the dead
to hear what my ancestors said
I can hear the voices
of the ghost dancers crying out
tears running down my face
much colder than their blood
GHOST WARRIORS!
I can hear the voices
of the ghost dancers crying out
tears running down my face
much colder than their blood
Standing on the hillside
in the cold dark under the stars
My people buried in the ground
the ground that once was ours
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Lethean Bed
07:43
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From the fertile soils of Egypt
Polydamna created the sacred lie
To rob all grief and anger
and expel the chimaeras of mind
Just a pinch in the wine and no one
will shed no tears no more...
One who in Times past has suffered
many griefs at heart
Passing through wars of men
and the grievous waves
But now he sleeps in peace
I will shed no tears
Not though my mother lay there dead
No more tears
Salvation
Just the murmur of the sea
Nepenthe take my tears
Take my gloom and take my fears
Embrace my heavy head
on the eternal Lethean bed
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Crestfallen Queen Stuttgart, Germany
Crestfallen Queen hail from Stuttgart Germany but could have very well been born anywhere in the dark hazy fog of the seventies.The Doom laden riffs are backed by galloping metallic rhythms and hounded by eerie synths which are then topped off by a majestic voice that lurks somewhere between this world and the next. ... more
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