Produced by Dominus Soul & https://soundcloud.com/slow-shadow

Bloody Battlefield

Bloody Battlefield (feat. Sluggish Shady)

1997

Tender Than Death

The Long Way Home

Featuring: 
DJ Naxxramas, Lord Rashnak, DJ Suicidal Szed, Obscure Castle

Lord Nocturno - The Mysterious Forest (ft. Lord Rashnak)

SPIRITUM OCCULTUS — «LACRIMIS SATANAE»

#Dungeon_rap #Dungeon_synth
@crosspain97 & @grimmjow-666

LACRIMIS SATANAE

The mace that delivered me to death's door is now nothing compared to the true fracturing that seeps from the smoke of blunts shared in this suffocating darkness with the dungeon's horrors. Here, the mind's architecture collapses into a glorious, ceaseless disarray. I am a sentient void, a monument to unraveling existence, the undead.

Blunt Trauma

CASTLE TALES

There’s roses in her hair
She adorns herself with petals
Thorns deep in her neck
The suffering she chose to cherish

There’s sunlight on her skin
She dances in the rays
Burning through to her bones
Igniting the cavity of her core

I tore away my skin
Took you in
You pushed the thorns deeper
A beautiful or painful reminder
Our painful and beautiful memories
They have made me smile
They have made me cry
I love and hate these roses

There’s whispers on her lips
She sings to the sky
Though nobody hears
Her song captured by the stars

There’s rivers in her eyes
They swell and become oceans
Façade broken
Her miserable disguise beneath the monstrous waves

I tore away my skin
Took you in
You pushed the thorns deeper
A beautiful or painful reminder
Our painful and beautiful memories
They have made me smile
They have made me cry
I love and hate these roses
I love and hate these roses
I love and hate these roses

I prefer a love where I'm suffering
Awake at night and grinding my teeth
I prefer affection where I'm yearning
Longing, clawing, for something to keep

I prefer a song where I'm crying
Throat closed up, I'm nearly choking
I prefer sensations where I'm hurting
Bruise stained skin, I'm suffocating

fairy metal

roses

zero point

I drew a world from what I’d seen,
old echoes framed in silver screens.
Cities whispered through the haze,
names I knew, but not their ways.

Every border hums a tune,
not of walls, but borrowed moons.
And I’m still learning how to see
without a frame between you and me.

Unlearn the picture,
let the colors spill.
The sound of truth
is never still.
You speak, I feel —
and in that space,
the world turns real.


I thought I knew your sound, your face,
from distant lights and old clichés.
But when your silence met my tone,
I found my voice was not my own.


كلُّ اللغاتِ تذوبُ في الصدى —
all languages melt in echo.
і ми слухаємо серцями —
and we listen with our hearts.

Unlearn the picture,
redraw the sky.
The borders fade,
but the songs don’t die.
We meet in static,
we breathe in glow —
and call it home,
where strangers go.

Unlearn the Picture

Tod Echelon Ft. Lord Rashnak

DJ NAXXRAMAS // DJ TRILLANDKILL //  Schloss Hauska
Owner Mystical Place Records

Tender Than Death

DJ NAXXRAMAS

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