I woke up to a nightmare
World painted black by oncoming sins
Then cut the ties that held my rage silent and still
Doomed by the demons to break out
The death of love was marked with the smell of gunpowder
Blood and roses at my feet
A sudden blaze inside my hatred driven heart
Four thunders crossed the room, shaking the skies above
Four harpies kissed the ground, crying dying oaths
Their still cold words lodged within my chest
The voice forever gone
The agony of decency stopped by the roar of a gunpowder
In silence the night will ditch their souls
Lost in cold and night they shall rest until the memory
Sleeps beneath the veil of lunacy
Until the mind is broken by the weight of passing years
The death of love was marked with the smell of gunpowder
Blood and roses at my feet
A sudden blaze inside my hatred driven heart
A gruesome price to pay for a wicked choice of words
The aftermath was vengeance and with a trigger justice was done
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This album being played over the PA system at the museum where Salvador Dali's "The Persistence of Memory" is housed is what caused the faces of the clocks in the painting to melt. meeko
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Abigail Williams has had a weird career with hiatuses and lineup changes, but they have finally perfected their sound on Walk Beyond the Dark. This album has such a refreshing and natural feeling that makes it one of the top atmospheric black metal albums of recent years. Ryan