Pitch Black Catacombs

from II - Nychavgé by Tristengrav

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Pitch black,
cathedrals of my spleen
remnants of thought and memory
stand like antennas

Ω μαύρη μοίρα ζοφερή μητέρα

Aimless she wanders these halls
reeks of flesh and mad love
yet I, the tail of her shadow
I follow her dance
like rats swarm the cold cadavers

Του θανατοχορού το άρμα σέρνω
μέρα παρα μέρα στις άραχνες κατακόμβες

I follow His light
Deep through the depths
I follow Death!

Για μια στιγμή κομμένης ανάσας
που κρατάει για πάντα

Pitch Black cathedrals of my doom
Remnants of thought and memory..

Stand like, daggers!

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from II - Nychavgé, released June 22, 2019

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