Pain was drained out, since I have reached nirvana.
The existence became blurred, with illusions and murmurs around, which covers the real.
May I rest in peace forever if Hypnos holds me now.
Nevertheless the madding crowd disturbs my slumber.
Have you ever seen?
Tears were dried in the wind.
Have you ever heard?
Lives in the world were taken away.
When ashes disappear and illusions faded, please wake up if you still care.
Forgive me, O Lord of the Dreamland, for my ignorance and greed.
Let me gaze again into the past and the present without dread and fear.
Pale faces in the dreamland are reflecting bewilderment, drowned in slumber with endless sorrow.
In the moonlight, the mourning frost manifests the faint omens, I need not.
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definetely one of my favourite bm projects lately, love the synth elements. makes you remember how amazing, but terrifying, space really is :) scumdrug
Another scorcher from the phenomenal one-man black metal outfit STARER, with mind-flaying riffs and eerie tremolo-picked melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 31, 2023