Morgion


2024-11-17 17:35

Morgion Trillium Rune歌词

Instrumental 专辑:Cloaked by Ages, Crowned in Earth 歌手:Morgion 歌曲:Trillium Rune

Morgion A Slow Succumbing歌词

Behold, I am your deliverance. Look upon this nether steel: Tearing away your soul, relentless. I am the dark night you fear. Seek your ruin before me, Upon this earth your blood shall stain. A reckoning beyond all reason, Hear the cries of your bret

Morgion In Ashen Tears (Thus I Cry)歌词

for it is, thus that i wallow within my own despair drowning hearts outside my lust creep around wallowed pairs waves of gray, trees of dust following paths, without trust can you hear within your soul will you cry for me an unbridled view, far beyon

Morgion ...All the Loss歌词

This flame...light, creation. Below my loveless divine...serpent. My soul is bu a deep, dark well. Her grace, benevolence, beauty. Wings, tenfold, harbringer, fate. Rune, flesh, pleasure, wealth. Everything beneath it's glare. This time spells the en

Morgion Nightfall Infernal歌词

Visions, O' visions of nightfall internal. I dream the dreams of redemption, a reflection of what I am, and what I could have been. I gaze within that frame; I look upon eyes, hands and body. They capture the light and darkness, they shape all eterni

Morgion Canticle歌词

I walk among this pantheon to gather up the stars. Blessing the waxing moon, and swallowing up the sun. For I foretell the coming God, ascending Heaven, descending Hell. For I will be a gracious king, and the eve shall be my bounty. So it is written,

Morgion Solinari歌词

Be attentive --- for you may be allured by it's presence, by it's charm. Deep in the cosmos, upon this throne of void and star. Each word spoken, invocating. Each syllable, a rune. For every emotion shall be accountable, like the sands of time long s

Morgion ...The Last Sunrise歌词

Instrumental 专辑:Solinari 歌手:Morgion 歌曲:...The Last Sunrise

Morgion Relic of a Darkened Past歌词

Ancient is the relic once told Foreseen in our darkened past To tell a benign dream A shadow's memory has cast Simple is the one who sees it Fit no wonder to sample Triple, search through the bile Sit and develop unthinking thoughts Now among the old