Mortiis - Destroyer of gods

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In the cold wastes of north-world stand I.
Raging, towering above barren plains of
frost..
Those plains, fields eternal, pained by
biting cold..
At the end of the world I am.
The last monument of power..So sing songs,
sung by a folk perchance dead.
I guard the eternal void of stars, I guard
the pillars between worlds..they sing..
I rage above you..
Passeth you before me and my very
prescence shall whiten your face and I
shall sicken your aura..
I could crush you by will, feeble daring
fool..

I guard the great pillars between worlds..
At the end of this world.
I seldom see folk here. I seldom smell
folk here.
Far down south where the mountain men
live..I hear they spill much blood and war
is ever dominating their lands..The winds
carry they cries of war and death often
this way..

Once I spoke with a warlord from another
world..
He came here long ago and told me things
he had learned from the stars, so he said.
Though I believe he knew all for he was
born before all..So my old stones sensed..

I am weary but alive and I guard ever the
pillars between worlds..
I hear the cries of eternally dying gods
and know that I could destroy them..
I am mountain - destroyer of gods..



Inne utwory

  • The silver sea
  • Broken skin
  • Mental maelstrom
  • Thoughts of the old tower
  • Reisene til grotter og odemarker
  • Le petit cochon sordide
  • Monolith
  • En mork horisont
  • Maker of gods
  • Antimental
  • Descending spirits
  • The lonliest things
  • You put a hex on me
  • The voice of the labyrinth
  • Losowe utwory

    Łoj

    Ludzie ci nie powiedzą w twarz tego co myślą,
    trwasz choć mógłbyś prysnąć, tajemnic ze sto.
    Kolejny dzień odkrytych dróg trud sugeruje błysk to mix stosy
    Chcę na dalszy plan zepchnąć
    Co ludzie nie powiedzą widząc twój szyk i gust
    Czysty spust, luz. Majątkiem zajmie się ZUS,
    Anioł stróż twojej rodziny, jak złapany na spinning.
    Co ludzie...

    Skint & minted

    Noone got it right
    Noone got it wrong
    Live outside your head
    Live inside a song
    These long lost week days spilling over me
    Your outline are all i can see

    You can t touch that while he s on the phone
    No you musn t touch it while he s on the phone
    Long lost weekdays falling...

    Labyrint

    Mo¾no, ¾e ma chápe¹, mo¾no ani nie
    Mo¾no cíti¹ zo mòa napätie
    ®ivot stáva sa mi bludiskom
    Sám u¾ neviem kto som...

    Mo¾no príde nieèo èo nás zabije
    Mo¾no pýta¹ sa èo s nami je
    Nikto s nièím nesúhlasí
    Sám u¾ nevie¹ kto si

    Mo¾no, ¾e nás skú¹a¹ koµko vydr¾ím
    Mo¾no málo, mo¾no prekvapím
    ®ivot stáva sa mi bludiskom
    Sám u¾...

    Let me watch you make love

    Sometimes I wonder
    at this shame I hide,
    pare away the man
    and find the worm inside.
    Your mind s unclear
    and instinct is a lie,
    I hear what you say you d do
    and I wish it was true.
    How can he take you
    when you give yourself?
    All...

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