Bell Witch - Mirror Reaper (So Below)

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  • Опубликовано: 29 окт 2024

Комментарии • 5

  • @Denny_Boi
    @Denny_Boi Год назад

    Added this to my work ambience playlist. Great idea

  • @erned8445
    @erned8445 5 лет назад +6

    That's my favourite part as well. Not to mention that the whole opus is absolute masterpiece.

  • @arju8057
    @arju8057 5 лет назад +9

    Lyrics:
    Be not where you lay lest the bond be broken
    Vanish where you stay
    Timeless in the well lest the song is spoken
    Over for the sell
    Eye of the cold
    Will scald in the fold
    Higher than low
    Dripping from the scene lest the scalding ocean
    Is drowning all the trees
    Time to fall this cell
    Know the name of harrowed
    With it you will do well
    The crane that only felt was never seen as spoken
    Its vanished from my self
    The tame you would arise
    Formulate the harrowed
    Vanish in the I
    Vanish in the eyes
    Vanish from the sky
    The stain that only sees
    Crawl like rain
    Is only led through harrowed
    For disdain
    When practiced at the dream
    When nothing left to see
    Nought to feign
    Call the name upon this floor
    Nor to drain
    Know that is more
    And opened in the shallows
    None for sane
    When nothing could be more
    When nothing could be more
    Burn the core
    You see the final shore
    From before
    Bleed beyond pour
    Last of lore
    Drip up on the floor
    Seen as more
    Vanish for the more
    Told it well
    Called beyond the well
    The tore the shell
    Led beyond the chill
    When nothing held
    Stone the moon as well
    But something fell
    For which you could have found
    ---------
    PART 3:
    Float the moon as well…
    Flow the moon as well…
    All who strayed beyond the shadows have nothing to disdain
    All that soared away from reason were held aloft in sway
    All that’s widening the narrows will crumble to decay
    Lie of the sold
    Would warm in the cold
    Desire will hold
    IF THE MOTION
    LIED AND LIGHT HAD FROZE
    MIGHT OF THE FEVER
    HOLD MY EYES TO KNOW
    Dry the waves
    Anchor ice
    Mirror reaper
    Arrowed eyes
    AN ICE OF PIECES
    OF WHAT WAS ONCE THERE,
    THE SKIN OF BEING
    FLAYED AS THOUGH
    THE AIR
    Dry the land
    Anchor sand
    Mirror reaper
    Gallows stand
    Slow the heart
    Still the tide
    Sink the heavens
    From the sky
    All that laid upon this hallowed yet crumbling domain
    All who strayed beyond the shadows have nothing to disdain
    This cycle thus froze
    When seeking all repose
    The thawing of peace
    Drips backward to the freeze
    Now motion lies still
    With nought left for the kill
    A fever long boiled
    And venom to recoil
    The pendulum slows
    Then stilled under the cold
    In absence he flies
    In presence we will writhe

  • @thorsteng.2458
    @thorsteng.2458 3 года назад +2

    Evening.... a bottle of wine.... editing my sad cemetary photography... this beautiful piece of music in repeat mode.... I will sleep calmly and very well this night....