Prophetic Oration of Self Lyrics
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Album | The Deathmass Cloak(2015) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Death Metal, Doom Metal |
Labels | Dark Descent Records |
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6. Prophetic Oration of Self (7:08)
What eyes have not seen. The soul has long dreamt. From dungeons
it blooms. Lulled by clouds consumed with earth lore. Nature marches to impure doom. Coddle the sacred gloom. Time bore desolation
amorphous. Left to squander the breathless moon. Tears have bled
luminous from graves black. Flesh undone once upon bleak summit.
Hesitate not before descension. Once to stand, eternal to plummet.
Embossed past disguise. Footsteps fade in blinding shadow. A spark
under flammable skies. Confess desire; Possession be damned. How calm the fog seeps through the fraud. Dampened with poison. The slow pulse to dormancy gravitates beyond wounds abstract. Prophetic
oration of self. How calm the fog seeps through the fraud. Dampened
with poison. The slow pulse to dormancy gravitates beyond wounds
abstract. Prophetic orations of self. What eyes have not seen. The soul has
long dreamt. From dungeons it blooms. Lulled by clouds consumed with
earth lore. Nature marches to impure doom. Coddle the sacred gloom.
Time bore desolation amorphous. Left to squander the breathless moon.
it blooms. Lulled by clouds consumed with earth lore. Nature marches to impure doom. Coddle the sacred gloom. Time bore desolation
amorphous. Left to squander the breathless moon. Tears have bled
luminous from graves black. Flesh undone once upon bleak summit.
Hesitate not before descension. Once to stand, eternal to plummet.
Embossed past disguise. Footsteps fade in blinding shadow. A spark
under flammable skies. Confess desire; Possession be damned. How calm the fog seeps through the fraud. Dampened with poison. The slow pulse to dormancy gravitates beyond wounds abstract. Prophetic
oration of self. How calm the fog seeps through the fraud. Dampened
with poison. The slow pulse to dormancy gravitates beyond wounds
abstract. Prophetic orations of self. What eyes have not seen. The soul has
long dreamt. From dungeons it blooms. Lulled by clouds consumed with
earth lore. Nature marches to impure doom. Coddle the sacred gloom.
Time bore desolation amorphous. Left to squander the breathless moon.
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The Deathmass Cloak - Lyrics
The Deathmass Cloak - Album Credits
Members
- C. Koryn : Drums, Percussion
- I. Mann : Guitars, Bass
- W. Sarantopoulos : Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards
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