1. |
Golden Age
05:07
|
|
||
Only the bright gleams of the sun shown up
In these lands where reigns the tyrant
We are the result of neglect
And for those who ask
For many years there was peace
That for which we do not even dream to live again
And the one that Forethought manifested himself
And he brought us the warm flickering glow of hope
“A new Golden Age shall come,
brighter and better by far than the old!”
And he was generous in soul
But naive for the consequences
Sorrow and fear came unexpected and without pity
For both worms and the Forethought
It became difficult to accept the impotence
It became difficult to accept our already lapidated end
|
||||
2. |
Echoes Of Yore
06:28
|
|
||
Lay Thy light on my soul
Luminous ethereal being
Guide me on my path
For thou art in me
O Sol, O Spiritus
Deliver me from this maze
If only I was made of righteous power
If only I was made of something more
More than this voidful existence of mine
Then all my faults
And my pride
Would bend before my will
Arise, echoes of yore
And make my spirit of fierce fire
Arise, newborn Sun
And conquer the night
Howl
To banish the blight
Howl louder
Because the dawn is nigh
"The day has come
A day of decadence
The stars of our forebears are struggling to shine
The spirit of man is dormant
And his ephemeral works are turning into ash
The scourge of the earth is devouring itself
And from within the ruins we'll be born again"
Arise, echoes of yore
And make my spirit of fierce fire
Arise, newborn Sun
And conquer the night
|
||||
3. |
The Craven's Pilgrimage
02:00
|
|
||
4. |
|
|||
An albescent branch
Spreads through soaked soil
The pallor contrasts with golden leaves
And it shines with the warm kiss of sunbeams
And I yearn forevermore
To transcend and sing nocturnal chants
"May long you reign, my child
May be thine empire so vast
And thy years countless
Misfortune there will be none
For I will be your sword
And your spear
To pierce through the land
And to conquer thy fear
For I will be the thorns
In human flesh
May you rule in glory and despair"
Hollow were the shepards in my ancestry
Misguided lesser beings mourning the nothingness
Now I see through the dragon's eye aeons of warfare
Disrupting dimensions and smiting the pillars of creation
I will stand upon a broken man
May this purge become my innermost triumph
I shall forswear what my eyes used to behold
These ebony chambers aren't unknown to me
My aphotic path is afoot
And I yearn forevermore
To transcend and sing nocturnal chants
Life flourish on drylands of blight
And I yearn for the silent scream of cosmos
A heavenly anguish crushing the maggots
Herald of night will bring the woe
And I yearn for the silent scream of the spirits
Corrupting the veil of divine
"May long I reign, Obsidian One
May be my empire so vast
And my years countless
Misfortune there will be none
For I have the sword
And the spear
To pierce through the land
And to conquer the fears
For I will be the thorns
In human flesh
May I rule in agony
May I rule in despair"
And I yearn forevermore
To transcend and sing nocturnal chants
|
||||
5. |
|
|||
6. |
|
|||
None of these souls are free from this burden
A shrouded fog enslaves them to a frail perception
They come as one to this golden haven
As Night and Day becomes a distant memory
The choir sings in unison suffering
As the heat melts these walls with its igneous melody
I stand restrained by the chains on my hands
And the light that once guided me
Is cursing my path to liberation
A thunderous roar to appease the herd
Unsheathed sword to enliven my spirit
Will this cathedral be my sepulcre?
Will this blight consume my sanity?
I crawled through the path of the saints
Shall I perish as the light shineth in my anguish?
I have conquered the spectrum of light
And I have witnessed the horrors of the dark
A puppet in the hands of the Gods
Now I am the One
|
Dead Limbs Brazil
Dead Limbs is an Atmospheric Black Metal band formed by Asclepius, Saturnus and Poimandres.
Streaming and Download help
If you like Dead Limbs, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp