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The Restless Mills Lyrics

The Ruins of Beverast - Foulest Semen of a Sheltered Elite
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Foulest Semen of a Sheltered Elite

(2009)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresAtmospheric Black Metal, Doom Metal
LabelsVán Records
Album rating :  100 / 100
Votes :  1
7. The Restless Mills (12:09)
Earth's hell was a pit of fuming furnaces
Firing cauldrons of blood
Moving monstrous wheels
Where the air was stale from foul belief
In a shadow, so faint - yet salaciously desired
... to be that of god... to reach into these naked depths
And shaped in soot... a silhouette
Of outstretched arms and torso
At a giant cross...
A desperate view onto the restless mills
That grind... grind... grind...
Jahwe, you were the breeder of a pest cocoon
And whatever your gift was -
Dreadful were the mills that crushed it.
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The Ruins of Beverast - Foulest Semen of a Sheltered Elite
Foulest Semen of a Sheltered Elite - Album Credits
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  • Alexander Von Meilenwald : All Instruments
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