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Mist I
06:51
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Entering this land of burnt fields,
empty tears and faded skin,
no one was allowed to see us scream
at the moon, with our hate, with anger,
at the moon, with our hate, with anger,
I came across the creeping river
and my face was devoured by darkness,
you left me in the silent forest,
you left me in the midnight forest.
Hail to the violent ! Hail to the pain !
I condemned the light and I breeded the grief,
my soul wondered through the disgrace.
Hail to the violent ! Hail to the pain !
Do not come back, I will bleed you,
do not come back to the holy disaster,
I cursed thou by the haunted mist,
I cursed thou by the haunted mist.
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Mist II
05:42
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Her arms are craving end
and I can't look at her, imploring my death,
and I can't look at her, imploring my fate,
standing in the corner of all the pains,
the screams, the blood and the insane,
the screams, the void and the insane,
I am the one and the fourth rider
of the end of times,
but I cannot hear her repulsive voice.
Crawling under rotten ruins,
losing the taste of light,
she haunts me and I can't see her face,
she haunts me but I can't see her face,
I am the one and the fourth rider
of the end of these times,
but this madness is an insiduous hate,
I was an innocent heart, summoning spirits
and the night was holy, and the night was holy,
now my heart has swallowed all the fears,
now my heart has swallowed all the fears.
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Mist III
05:15
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O mother moon, O ancient seeds,
you abandoned me in this terrible land,
O mother moon, just talk to me,
give me the word to erase the pain,
I'm a crawling soul and I smell the dark,
it has the perfume of moist and bones,
O mother moon, just answer me,
how to come back and torment the soul,
I was lonely and a pure heart,
talking to children and draining their blood,
O mother moon, I made for you
disgusting offerings, cursing my soul,
should I have to be burnt ?
Should I have to be killed ?
O mother moon, O ancient seeds,
I fed my sores with their screams,
I fed my flesh with their deaths,
I fed my blood with their fears.
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Mist IV
02:03
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jzovce France
Black metal.
Experimental rituals.
Tribal witchcraft.
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Film :
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