The frost collects upon the sill, a mirror to decay
A portrait of repentance, smeared in shades of gray
Veins of glass like arteries, fractured in despair
The silhouette behind the shards still breathing poisoned air

Blood spattered window, witness my demise
The ghosts within the glass, they never close their eyes
In silence they’re screaming, the echoes still remain
I see my reflection drowning in the stain

The candle’s flame is starving, devoured by gloom
I carve my name in emptiness, a requiem of doom
Each droplet tells a story, each streak a lover’s cry
in every smear of scarlet truth, their whispered deaths comply

The house remembers everything, though years have passed it by
Each streak a lover’s cry
The mirror screams in silence, its surface scratched in sin

Blood spattered window, witness my demise
The ghosts within the glass, they never close their eyes
In silence they’re screaming, the echoes still remain
I see my reflection drowning in the stain

Broken frame of my regret, the world looks in, I disconnect
Specters claw from every side, a life of neglect

Blood Spattered Window

🎸 Dust and Strings Arisen – Leo Roland
Taken from the Flicker and Flame saga, Dust and Strings Arisen is the rebirth of a fan favourite — reimagined, re-forged, and risen from the ashes. It opens with a haunting 12-string intro that feels slightly off-balance, like a memory out of tune… before erupting into a storm of rock energy that pulls everything back into focus.
This is where the story evolves — where the echoes of Dust and Strings find new life, louder, bolder, and more alive than ever.
🔥 A resurrection in sound.
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Dust and Strings Arisen

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Messzeség

The blade remembers every sin
It hums with ghosts beneath my skin
Each cut a scripture
A hymn to pain I still must wear

Through nights embalmed in silent screams
I drown within my fever dreams
The stench of memory will not yield
The past still claws, these scars unhealed.

Voices whisper from marrow deep

Scars unhealed, they breathe, they feed
In crimson tongues they hide, they beg, they plead
Beneath the flesh, the rot revealed
I am the wound, forever unhealed

The mirror bleeds my form away
Reflections rot, yet I remain
In ash and bile, I find my grace
A crown of pain adorns my face

My heart a tomb, my veins their shroud
The worms within me sing aloud


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Scars Unhealed

Gyújtsd meg

A sky ablaze with omen’s fire
The swollen clouds begin to seethe
A whispered doom, the storm conspires
To rip the breath from all who breathe 

Wrath of the tempest, unholy, unchained
A crown of lightning burning unexplained

The fractured earth begins its wail
Crushed beneath the volatile sky
The desperate prayers, the futile railing
Are drowned beneath the cyclone’s cry

Wrath of the tempest, the heavens undone
wrath of the tempest, A god of truth screaming through the sun

Titan born of skies enraged
Uncage your jaws, despair reigns
Unwrite the stars, let night engage
And drag the living to their maim

Wrath of the Tempest

Súlyos művelet

Jók által

Withered in the shadow that I adored
A shrine of broken choices where the innocence was torn 

Beg for forgiveness from the grave I built
Drown from the flood of consequence and guilt

Flesh remembers every treason
Punished by my own disreason

Beg for forgiveness from the grave I built
Choke upon every ash from my life I spilt

Beg for forgiveness from the grave I built
Drown from the flood of consequence and guilt
Beg for forgiveness from the grave I built
Choke upon every ash from my life I spilt

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