The Hate from Miasma Storms Lyrics
| Band | |
|---|---|
| Album | Blod-Draum(1995) |
| Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
| Genres | Death Metal |
| Labels | Effigy |
| Ranked | #160 for 1995 , #8,115 all-time |
Album rating : 80 / 100
Votes : 3
Votes : 3
6. The Hate from Miasma Storms (3:44)
A shield held by a broken arm
and the other one shivering upon a stone
In the forest of a no-gleaming day
they try to avoid the soon dancing sky
with all friends invited to join the violent rage
When the stones of fire crush into forest deep
I see blood and souls behind dreadly weep
against the storm the branches have grown
but the owles have left, a greed for golden throne
a finger carving the soil of stone
to see the ashes beyond and blood so cold
The Hate from Miasma Storms
A sword held by a fallen arm
and the other one shivering upon a stone
In the forest of a no-gleaming day
they try to avoid the soon dancing sky
with all friends invited to join the violent rage
A pale and spooky moon claim to behold,
the blood-stolen hands, never to fold
against the storm the branches have grown
but the owles have left, a greed for golden throne
a finger carving the soil of stone
to see the ashes beyond and blood so cold
The Hate from Miasma Storms
and the other one shivering upon a stone
In the forest of a no-gleaming day
they try to avoid the soon dancing sky
with all friends invited to join the violent rage
When the stones of fire crush into forest deep
I see blood and souls behind dreadly weep
against the storm the branches have grown
but the owles have left, a greed for golden throne
a finger carving the soil of stone
to see the ashes beyond and blood so cold
The Hate from Miasma Storms
A sword held by a fallen arm
and the other one shivering upon a stone
In the forest of a no-gleaming day
they try to avoid the soon dancing sky
with all friends invited to join the violent rage
A pale and spooky moon claim to behold,
the blood-stolen hands, never to fold
against the storm the branches have grown
but the owles have left, a greed for golden throne
a finger carving the soil of stone
to see the ashes beyond and blood so cold
The Hate from Miasma Storms
Blod-Draum - Lyrics
| 1. A Strife Won at Wraith Lyrics | 2. Along the Misty Morass Lyrics |
| 3. Unborn Woods in Doom Lyrics | 4. Following the Growls Lyrics |
| 5. Blod-draum Lyrics | ▶ 6. The Hate from Miasma Storms Lyrics |
| 7. Carved by Raven Claws Lyrics | 8. A Glade of Ingrown Blood Lyrics |
| 9. Forlorn as a Mist of Grief Lyrics |
Blod-Draum - Album Credits
Members
- Kenneth Lian : Bass
- Erlend Erichsen : Drums
- Trond Turnes : Guitars
- Øystein Garnes Brun : Vocals, Guitars
