1. |
Dungeon Pit
03:57
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Rusted Armour
Aged and old
Long forgotten
Tombs untold
Halls and halbreds
Fading torch light
Ancient rituals
Endless dread night
Into the pit
Dungeon pit
Into the pit
Dungeon
Crumbling walls
Dripping arches
Echo footfalls
Of the marches
Pushing onward
Down the halls
Yawning darkness
Chaos calls
Into the pit
Dungeon pit
Into the pit
Dungeon
And in this dungeon death is king!!!
Deeper down
Beyond under
Further past works of man
Into depths
Forgotten old
And in this dungeon death is king
Staring into
limpid pools
that reflect no stars
Quiet filled with
drips and shivers
And in this dungeon death is king
Cold to bite
flesh and bone
And forever lay alone
Our feudal lords
Rot and Silence
and in this dungeon Death is King!
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2. |
...Of Doom
03:48
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...of doom
At the eve of the end
The ink yet to dry on the writ of our fate
As the edict portends
Calamitous endings etched into slate
Dark clouds
Hang low
Fell winds
Will blow
New dawn
At hand
All still
No man
Mid day
Midnight
Omens
And fright
Casts runes
Scrimshaws
Draw lots
Turn cards
The crossroads lay near
A figure in black gestures you on
To a fortress of fear
And fate is its tyrant, this much is clear
The sound of a crier (of doom!)
The writing on the walls (of doom!)
Will you listen to the seer? (Of doom!)
Will you heed those calls? (Of doom!)
The sisters are crones
Cackling on as the mortals march paths
Littered with bones
Life is a reaper and we are the grass
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3. |
We found a body.
04:03
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We found a body.
There it lay
Down in a ditch
Down in the dirt
Something had happened
Someone was hurt
Still as stone
Down in a ditch
Down in the dirt
Something had happened
Someone was hurt
We caught a glimpse of the
Tattered up shirt
Down in a ditch
Down in the dirt
Skateboards in the park
Coming home before dark
We shouldn’t have seen
This terrible thing
We found a body
Washed out by the rain
How did it get there?
Limbs wracked in pain
We found a body
And we didn’t tell a Soul
Mask of death
Down in a ditch
Down in the dirt
Something had happened
Someone was hurt
Scarred mentally
Down in a ditch
Down in the dirt
Something had happened
Someone was hurt
We caught a glimpse of the
Tattered up shirt
Down in a ditch
Down in the dirt
We drew up a pact
To never go back
An oath between friends
secret til the end
We found a body
Washed out by the rain
How did it get there?
Limbs wracked in pain
We found a body
And we didn’t tell a Soul
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Le MORTE Virginia
MORBID THOUGHTS FILL THE MIND...
OLD DOMINION DAMNATION & DOOM.
Doom trio from Richmond Va, USA. Working on our second full length album.
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