Sun is drifting, setting, creeping into hollows,
Silently the earth's groaningl, the dry clay,
like mercury the time is flowing, losing its force
From distant marshes with dusk and mire it blows.
From dusk to dawn,
Writhes the ancestral land.
Heat and dust,
Chime in the ears
From dusk to dawn,
Wind carries ashy clouds.
How can I gain strengh
to make a step?
How many of them are agonized
Suffering in hell -
In the mortal flesh and horrid wounds
'Neath the bales in mounds?.
Dead dream doesn't heal sores,
And they did not sleep forever!
And devoid of gift of speech,
There was a jackal - the forerunner.
Hour by hour storm is brewing
Skies are swarming with furies,
And, descending, the are tearing
Grass and heather at the mound.
At night, in the gullies the moisture is flowing,
In veil the snakes are swirling
They are drawing from the dungeons
By the power of the fire.
unholy dale lies frostbitten
By the echo of cold winter,
For the king and for the nation
There's no angrier than blizzard.
And just taking awful form,
From the ice a living lich
Satisfying power's hunger,
It's the cold and fire's pitch.
supported by 5 fans who also own “A Song of Ice and Fire”
On ne frappe pas un homme à terre : c'est ce que dit la règle mais NONE a déjà prouvé qu'il ne les suivait pas et si son album éponyme retirait toute perspective de béatitude spirituelle, Life has gone on long enough, son deuxième opus, nous interdit l'accès au bonheur terrestre. La vie n'a aucune substance et la production plus distante le confirme. Le DSBM s'empare de textures sonores blues, mettant en relief une dépression urbaine. Les cris partent en fumées : ne restent que les pleurs... Jordan Vauvert
supported by 4 fans who also own “A Song of Ice and Fire”
This album is just 100/100, like so many albums from mgla. How can a band hit the spot so many times? They are incredible. Thank you for accompanying me almost daily these days :) adrianradillo