I don't remember who I am
My kingdom has fallen
My memory is compromised
So resume what's yours

You don't want to do
Anything for your boredom
You're still in time
For the love who wait you

There was a time
When you fought against the humans
You used to protect the reign with your sister
You were the best

Then the humans came and burn
Your home with all your hope
You didn't fought 'cause your lost
Your sister died for your sloth

For my sloth
I couldn't protect you


I can't look myself in the mirror anymore
Not even your wife can get you
Back

Save your soul
From your sloth
Don't sleep all day
And don't be angry
It's not your fault

You cried a lot in your life
Your emotions still so deep
The love for the others
Is what redeems you from your mistakes
Be careful when you have to
Face your feelings
By yourself

By yourself

Elaine
Forgive me

For my sloth
I didn't have to lose you

Forgive me
For my sloth

I'll pay my sin
To protect my friends from anyone

I'll pay my sin
Even if I can't get you back

Trilogy of Suffering

Sloth

2021-11-23

NLS - 2021 - 11 - 23 - Lament

Eternal Slave

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parlez-nous de vos arbres

So he appears once again, this infamous Archibald Whim. Yet another track in the pretentious epic saga "The Unpredictable Journey of Archibald Whim. This time he surface on the vast plains of southern Russia walking in an endless caravan heading for Asia. He seem to have some opinion on the direction, as the weather and the endless trail is a torture. But hey, something is happening up front of the caravan...

We´reTurning South – Archibald Whim III

Lyrics:

When we emerge
And the masks are removed 
The foul stench of death
Still heavily lingers 
As piles of corpses are dumped into trenches
The president washes the blood 
from his greedy hands

Our government failed us
With lies and corruption
Their misinformation 
Has led to destruction
They prioritize profit over population
We’ll destroy to rebuild
This is our revolution

The sick lay there helpless
As life slips away
The homeless are filling the streets 
As evictions and layoffs increase
The government’s cutting off funding
To the poor in the midst of pandemic
They’ll allow decimation of mankind
If it means economic prosperity

Our government failed us
With lies and corruption
Their misinformation 
Has led to destruction
They prioritize profit over population
We’ll destroy to rebuild
This is our revolution

The country may never recover
From the losses this crisis has brung
We can never go back to the way that it was
We can never forgive or forget

We’ll take back the country to honor the fallen
We’ll take back the power from those in control
We will nationalize socialism
For this country belongs to the people.

We’ll take back the country to honor the fallen
We’ll take back the power from those in control
We will nationalize socialism
For this country belongs to the people.

Coronapocalypse

The Aftermath: Destroy To Rebuild

Miredola

Automne - Contemplation

So here's my first recording of 2021 - though (writing) the track had been in the works for a couple of months now.

Thought about keeping it instrumental, but lyrics add depth and I like how they turned out.

Enjoy,

lyrics:

not looking for a wasteful time, no
or waiting how to come alive at all

take it away, far from here
off and away, far from here

feed my eyes with beauty's sight, oh
does this mean to come alive at all?

take it away, far from here
off and away, along with me

heed the calling of the night
fit the system to your mind
past the curtain, delve inside
to the garden of delight

Cinders of Creation

Come Alive

A nostalgic ten-year old recording under the different project name “Gloomgrass.”

Dred Fouglas: Guitars, Vox/Lyrics
Early Gancrowl: Droomz


Lyrics:

You have gone insane
dripping wet out in the rain
Upside down in your head
Nothing is as it seems
I cannot understand
what it is you’re trying to plan
You never take off the mask,
so you must not have a face

Bloodsucker, what’s that you’re holding?
His heart, molded, but glowing
And do you feel alright 
cramming your mouth full of spite?

Some days never pass
Your spell is always cast
You snap those filthy fingers,
then you get fed by the grapevine
Prance around from door to door
An emotionless, lifeless whore 
Hey, what’s wrong with your head?
You can’t think straight 
‘cause you’re already dead
Yeah, your soul is already dead

Bloodsucker, what’s that you’re holding?
His heart, molded, but glowing
And do you feel alright
cramming your mouth?
Bloodsucker, what’s that you’re feeling?
Pain from your deceiving
And do you have it in you
to take a damn step near my room?

Your selfish, shallow heart always filtered out the good
You should have known, you should have known
what would lie afoot
You’ve carved your insides out, 
so now you look for food
But no one comes and no one will
You’ll be all alone

Bloodsucker

After the last few posts I have shared of classical guitar pieces, Agony probably isn't the appropriate song that I should upload that has progressive metal elements to it. But, midway into the song there is a break down that has a choir in it so in theory there is some classical elements thrown into the mix.

The mindset I had when composing this twisted song was my reaction to horror movies and how savage they can be. The ride cymbal was used excessively and violently in making this song so I do apologize for that but it felt necessary at the time.

Agony

Focusing on my other project Soul Tomb, its up on bandcamp and youtube!

Eternal Slave

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