With Dread wounded, our fellowship walks out of the Forest
Where they expected ease, there is ethereal turbulence
A spinning ambient disturbs their path
One could never describe anything as terrible and impressive
This cosmos... is elliptic
"Into the afterward
Into a cyclone wall
Vortex covers my sight
I leave my past behind
Our machinations rust
Still we're running fast"
Their eyes, perversely shaken open
Gazed for and instant upon a sight
Which no human creature could even imagine without panic
Fear and physical exhaustion
"Paint yourself"
"Let your body led"
"Feel the divine absence"
"Neither alive nor dead"
Existence is indeed an irony, but the joke is on any form of being
"Created for denial, through a
Deconstructed trial"
Ocean is more ancient than the rocks embracing it
The ocean bed remains a void left unseen
What there lies, can be reflected in the night sky
It holds the secrets of the unknown
Freighted with the memories and the dreams of Time
"Sense of Time
Is a cosmic curve
Conscience of life
Is a strange mislead
Now I 'm lost
In this wayward sphere
Constant frost
And the landscape becomes clear"
Creation is shattering
The weight of their dying companion is slowing down their course
Gravity changes polarity and the world is magnetizing upwards
"Run"!
Struggling to overcome the ethereal chaos, what shall be done appears much clear
"Into the flow
Emblem of Crow
Driven away
I will not bow
I did not passed
Fire and death
To intercept
This everflow
Picture that's lost
Through burning roads
Unfolds a scar
Driving me mad
Can I prevail?
I am betrayed
From my own god?
I will fight back
Memories run, flashback in my head
With blackened dreamworlds that now are shred
Moray scent, but how can this be?
We spilled them all, thought we were free
Here they come, ready and strong
With luster shields, soon they will fall
Why I should, hazard to fall for
The filthy sake, of these turncoats"?
And there is peace
And now we can hear
This is the music of the stars
The only sound... gently... cracking the silence
"Choose to withdraw
Godless
And alone"
Laying Dread upon the black silk of starlight, they could almost feel the vibe
The vibe of this vast, mysterious emptiness... grieving
Fewer, they keep their course in this darkest hour
"Longing that this interminable route will soon end
But no end line can be found or be seen anywhere"
Through blackest night, a deep rage for the greater powers of this realm is growing steadily
"Power of darkness will ease my torment
Ever existed, great masters will fall that I swear"
Just a glimpse behind
"All
I have seen
Pain I feel
Won't obstruct me
I will soon be healed"
A horrific dark castle stands before them
Just as soon they realize
Good and evil are symmetrical reflections of one consistent entity
"Now I 'm complete
I know I'll defeat
But that won't stop me to make demons bleed"
"Soon I'll revenge
My weapons are edged
I'll bring you both down, the sky will paint red"
Renouncing all masters, self-commanded, they enter
That was the hour when both let out a mighty shout
"No more am your seed"
Inner Demon growls
The front gate shatters to pieces
The only light there was, came from hundreds of never melting candles
Possessed corpses... countless
Armed to the teeth... marching against them
Shall the bloodbath begin
Skulls... body parts... land to a black blooded ground
Not such pitiful creature, alive or dead could ever stand against the Fellowship
Piles of corpses form
Denying slavery... fighting to be masters of their own existence
To claim the Shrine
"Through this Plutonian realm... Charge and Slay"
"This combat feels like
They all wait in some line
To be slayed from my hands
Half of them are dropped dead"
"I storm
Inside
They're more
Let's strike"
Suddenly, new devilry appears
Flying but cumbrous demons hit their wings with great force
Shaking brutally this misty dark place
"Floor now is filled up with
Corpses and bloodbath
I see no other, I enter
A dark path"
Their path leads them in a vast hall
So high, its end cannot be seen
There stands the Portal of the Seven Gates
There he awaits
Guardian of the Shrine
"There's his imposing black throne
He's standing under the dome"
"Descend and shattered my home
Now it is time we draw swords"
Gargoyles come to life
Inner Demon slays his way through, heading for the Guardian
Dead Man takes a strong handful of claws in the face
An unknown morph flies through the fog
Her azure wings vibrate the aether
Unexpectedly, power breaks in his hands
An ancient witchery falls upon the battlefield
The Guardian draws an enormous bow against Dead Man
The arrow lands into its target's chest with brutal force
Inner Demon shatters to rocks the last of them
The statues are spent
He strokes his wings to meet the Guardian Lord
The metallic sound of drawing sword echoes inside Dead Man's head
While his vision becomes blur
He falls to his knees
The two devils raise their swords ready to destroy
It was the very moment when their blades met
Space-Time continuum created a massive vortex
It was the time... when Dead Man whispered his last breath
"Clench of fist
Crescent of heartbeat
Nightmare's bottom
I am home"
Distorted Force - Curves of Sidereal Cosmos Lyrics
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With Dread wounded, our fellowship walks out of the Forest
Where they expected ease, there is ethereal turbulence
A spinning ambient disturbs their path
One could never describe anything as terrible and impressive
This cosmos... is elliptic
"Into the afterward
Into a cyclone wall
Vortex covers my sight
I leave my past behind
Our machinations rust
Still we're running fast"
Their eyes, perversely shaken open
Gazed for and instant upon a sight
Which no human creature could even imagine without panic
Fear and physical exhaustion
"Paint yourself"
"Let your body led"
"Feel the divine absence"
"Neither alive nor dead"
Existence is indeed an irony, but the joke is on any form of being
"Created for denial, through a
Deconstructed trial"
Ocean is more ancient than the rocks embracing it
The ocean bed remains a void left unseen
What there lies, can be reflected in the night sky
It holds the secrets of the unknown
Freighted with the memories and the dreams of Time
"Sense of Time
Is a cosmic curve
Conscience of life
Is a strange mislead
Now I 'm lost
In this wayward sphere
Constant frost
And the landscape becomes clear"
Creation is shattering
The weight of their dying companion is slowing down their course
Gravity changes polarity and the world is magnetizing upwards
"Run"!
Struggling to overcome the ethereal chaos, what shall be done appears much clear
"Into the flow
Emblem of Crow
Driven away
I will not bow
I did not passed
Fire and death
To intercept
This everflow
Picture that's lost
Through burning roads
Unfolds a scar
Driving me mad
Can I prevail?
I am betrayed
From my own god?
I will fight back
Memories run, flashback in my head
With blackened dreamworlds that now are shred
Moray scent, but how can this be?
We spilled them all, thought we were free
Here they come, ready and strong
With luster shields, soon they will fall
Why I should, hazard to fall for
The filthy sake, of these turncoats"?
And there is peace
And now we can hear
This is the music of the stars
The only sound... gently... cracking the silence
"Choose to withdraw
Godless
And alone"
Laying Dread upon the black silk of starlight, they could almost feel the vibe
The vibe of this vast, mysterious emptiness... grieving
Fewer, they keep their course in this darkest hour
"Longing that this interminable route will soon end
But no end line can be found or be seen anywhere"
Through blackest night, a deep rage for the greater powers of this realm is growing steadily
"Power of darkness will ease my torment
Ever existed, great masters will fall that I swear"
Just a glimpse behind
"All
I have seen
Pain I feel
Won't obstruct me
I will soon be healed"
A horrific dark castle stands before them
Just as soon they realize
Good and evil are symmetrical reflections of one consistent entity
"Now I 'm complete
I know I'll defeat
But that won't stop me to make demons bleed"
"Soon I'll revenge
My weapons are edged
I'll bring you both down, the sky will paint red"
Renouncing all masters, self-commanded, they enter
That was the hour when both let out a mighty shout
"No more am your seed"
Inner Demon growls
The front gate shatters to pieces
The only light there was, came from hundreds of never melting candles
Possessed corpses... countless
Armed to the teeth... marching against them
Shall the bloodbath begin
Skulls... body parts... land to a black blooded ground
Not such pitiful creature, alive or dead could ever stand against the Fellowship
Piles of corpses form
Denying slavery... fighting to be masters of their own existence
To claim the Shrine
"Through this Plutonian realm... Charge and Slay"
"This combat feels like
They all wait in some line
To be slayed from my hands
Half of them are dropped dead"
"I storm
Inside
They're more
Let's strike"
Suddenly, new devilry appears
Flying but cumbrous demons hit their wings with great force
Shaking brutally this misty dark place
"Floor now is filled up with
Corpses and bloodbath
I see no other, I enter
A dark path"
Their path leads them in a vast hall
So high, its end cannot be seen
There stands the Portal of the Seven Gates
There he awaits
Guardian of the Shrine
"There's his imposing black throne
He's standing under the dome"
"Descend and shattered my home
Now it is time we draw swords"
Gargoyles come to life
Inner Demon slays his way through, heading for the Guardian
Dead Man takes a strong handful of claws in the face
An unknown morph flies through the fog
Her azure wings vibrate the aether
Unexpectedly, power breaks in his hands
An ancient witchery falls upon the battlefield
The Guardian draws an enormous bow against Dead Man
The arrow lands into its target's chest with brutal force
Inner Demon shatters to rocks the last of them
The statues are spent
He strokes his wings to meet the Guardian Lord
The metallic sound of drawing sword echoes inside Dead Man's head
While his vision becomes blur
He falls to his knees
The two devils raise their swords ready to destroy
It was the very moment when their blades met
Space-Time continuum created a massive vortex
It was the time... when Dead Man whispered his last breath
"Clench of fist
Crescent of heartbeat
Nightmare's bottom
I am home"
Where they expected ease, there is ethereal turbulence
A spinning ambient disturbs their path
One could never describe anything as terrible and impressive
This cosmos... is elliptic
"Into the afterward
Into a cyclone wall
Vortex covers my sight
I leave my past behind
Our machinations rust
Still we're running fast"
Their eyes, perversely shaken open
Gazed for and instant upon a sight
Which no human creature could even imagine without panic
Fear and physical exhaustion
"Paint yourself"
"Let your body led"
"Feel the divine absence"
"Neither alive nor dead"
Existence is indeed an irony, but the joke is on any form of being
"Created for denial, through a
Deconstructed trial"
Ocean is more ancient than the rocks embracing it
The ocean bed remains a void left unseen
What there lies, can be reflected in the night sky
It holds the secrets of the unknown
Freighted with the memories and the dreams of Time
"Sense of Time
Is a cosmic curve
Conscience of life
Is a strange mislead
Now I 'm lost
In this wayward sphere
Constant frost
And the landscape becomes clear"
Creation is shattering
The weight of their dying companion is slowing down their course
Gravity changes polarity and the world is magnetizing upwards
"Run"!
Struggling to overcome the ethereal chaos, what shall be done appears much clear
"Into the flow
Emblem of Crow
Driven away
I will not bow
I did not passed
Fire and death
To intercept
This everflow
Picture that's lost
Through burning roads
Unfolds a scar
Driving me mad
Can I prevail?
I am betrayed
From my own god?
I will fight back
Memories run, flashback in my head
With blackened dreamworlds that now are shred
Moray scent, but how can this be?
We spilled them all, thought we were free
Here they come, ready and strong
With luster shields, soon they will fall
Why I should, hazard to fall for
The filthy sake, of these turncoats"?
And there is peace
And now we can hear
This is the music of the stars
The only sound... gently... cracking the silence
"Choose to withdraw
Godless
And alone"
Laying Dread upon the black silk of starlight, they could almost feel the vibe
The vibe of this vast, mysterious emptiness... grieving
Fewer, they keep their course in this darkest hour
"Longing that this interminable route will soon end
But no end line can be found or be seen anywhere"
Through blackest night, a deep rage for the greater powers of this realm is growing steadily
"Power of darkness will ease my torment
Ever existed, great masters will fall that I swear"
Just a glimpse behind
"All
I have seen
Pain I feel
Won't obstruct me
I will soon be healed"
A horrific dark castle stands before them
Just as soon they realize
Good and evil are symmetrical reflections of one consistent entity
"Now I 'm complete
I know I'll defeat
But that won't stop me to make demons bleed"
"Soon I'll revenge
My weapons are edged
I'll bring you both down, the sky will paint red"
Renouncing all masters, self-commanded, they enter
That was the hour when both let out a mighty shout
"No more am your seed"
Inner Demon growls
The front gate shatters to pieces
The only light there was, came from hundreds of never melting candles
Possessed corpses... countless
Armed to the teeth... marching against them
Shall the bloodbath begin
Skulls... body parts... land to a black blooded ground
Not such pitiful creature, alive or dead could ever stand against the Fellowship
Piles of corpses form
Denying slavery... fighting to be masters of their own existence
To claim the Shrine
"Through this Plutonian realm... Charge and Slay"
"This combat feels like
They all wait in some line
To be slayed from my hands
Half of them are dropped dead"
"I storm
Inside
They're more
Let's strike"
Suddenly, new devilry appears
Flying but cumbrous demons hit their wings with great force
Shaking brutally this misty dark place
"Floor now is filled up with
Corpses and bloodbath
I see no other, I enter
A dark path"
Their path leads them in a vast hall
So high, its end cannot be seen
There stands the Portal of the Seven Gates
There he awaits
Guardian of the Shrine
"There's his imposing black throne
He's standing under the dome"
"Descend and shattered my home
Now it is time we draw swords"
Gargoyles come to life
Inner Demon slays his way through, heading for the Guardian
Dead Man takes a strong handful of claws in the face
An unknown morph flies through the fog
Her azure wings vibrate the aether
Unexpectedly, power breaks in his hands
An ancient witchery falls upon the battlefield
The Guardian draws an enormous bow against Dead Man
The arrow lands into its target's chest with brutal force
Inner Demon shatters to rocks the last of them
The statues are spent
He strokes his wings to meet the Guardian Lord
The metallic sound of drawing sword echoes inside Dead Man's head
While his vision becomes blur
He falls to his knees
The two devils raise their swords ready to destroy
It was the very moment when their blades met
Space-Time continuum created a massive vortex
It was the time... when Dead Man whispered his last breath
"Clench of fist
Crescent of heartbeat
Nightmare's bottom
I am home"
Writer: Nikos Felekis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid