Faith of Thy Beloved Lyrics
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Album | Echoes of Yore(2023) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Gothic Metal, Doom Metal |
Labels | Meuse Music Records |
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2. Faith of Thy Beloved (7:28)
I have lived a thousand lives
I have died a thousand times
Each body, eternal recurrence
Encompassing resurrection of dead aeons
I've cried an ocean of words
For the world that will never change
I was the darkness that brought you flowers
The bleeding metaphor for a deadly eye
I've crossed aeons of flesh to find you
Storm is your touch, death brings your voice
Feeding the lips of dying hallows
For the path you walk, I'll offer myself
Your world, designed in deaf groans
Wicked trace of silence under my heel
You're nothing but worms scorning the mud
Your souls are rotting, for your pity christ
For the path I walk, my art it's a temple
No heavens will wish for my soul
Nor gods will write upon my oath
As for the path I walk, I am the essence
I've crossed aeons of flesh to find you
Storm is your touch, death brings your voice
Feeding the lips of dying hallows
For the path you walk, I'll offer myself
Tonight, the skies are burning in between my ribs
Smoky shadows of amorphous fires
When silence is lost in crimson red
In the eyes of darkness
Tonight I'll die again for your sins
I will dance the mournful waltz
As for the path I walk, no heavens
As for the path I walk, no gods...
I've crossed aeons of flesh to find you
Storm is your touch, death brings your voice
Feeding the lips of dying hallows
For the path you walk, I'll offer myself
I have died a thousand times
Each body, eternal recurrence
Encompassing resurrection of dead aeons
I've cried an ocean of words
For the world that will never change
I was the darkness that brought you flowers
The bleeding metaphor for a deadly eye
I've crossed aeons of flesh to find you
Storm is your touch, death brings your voice
Feeding the lips of dying hallows
For the path you walk, I'll offer myself
Your world, designed in deaf groans
Wicked trace of silence under my heel
You're nothing but worms scorning the mud
Your souls are rotting, for your pity christ
For the path I walk, my art it's a temple
No heavens will wish for my soul
Nor gods will write upon my oath
As for the path I walk, I am the essence
I've crossed aeons of flesh to find you
Storm is your touch, death brings your voice
Feeding the lips of dying hallows
For the path you walk, I'll offer myself
Tonight, the skies are burning in between my ribs
Smoky shadows of amorphous fires
When silence is lost in crimson red
In the eyes of darkness
Tonight I'll die again for your sins
I will dance the mournful waltz
As for the path I walk, no heavens
As for the path I walk, no gods...
I've crossed aeons of flesh to find you
Storm is your touch, death brings your voice
Feeding the lips of dying hallows
For the path you walk, I'll offer myself
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Echoes of Yore - Lyrics
Echoes of Yore - Album Credits
Members
- Mike Lamb : All Instruments, Songwriting
- Shadows : Lyrics
Additional musicians
- Aaron Stainthorpe : Vocals (tracks 1-2, 4-7)
- Heike Langhans : Vocals (tracks 2-6)
- Emilio Crespo : Vocals (track 3)
- Jakob Olsen : Drums
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