by Cult of Luna on album Salvation
Traces in snow A red line grows through and leads me below Nothing on this side ties me One step, one glimpse of an eye One moment can change everything Wait here 'til my words spread across the sky
by Cult of Luna on album Cult of Luna
Don't you shut me out. Swimming in black waters Don't you sink me in. You will pay in fire When will I get some rest? Can I sleep again? To find peace inside… Sleep until it's gone. I'll try to sep
by Cult Of Luna on album Cult Of Luna
A time lost to the sick crowd of a new demonic realm. Oceans of blood have drowned all humanity. The stained ground is smoking of burning flesh. Still attached to human bones. Skulls screaming in p
by Cult Of Luna on album Cult Of Luna
My days are counted get of my back. You're forced into the void of my dreams. Dead souls no hope all hollow. Slice up old wounds so shallow. There is a path to gain pleasure. Try it I'll g
by Cult of Luna on album Cult of Luna
The reflections held another vision Loss of faith to the cross Again you're lost into the void Soon comes wisdom Time suspended in constant denial Once it seemed so clear Unfold the burning inside an
by Cult Of Luna on album Cult Of Luna
Your soul was covered in dirt. The sacrifice was never made. You were unleashed in those days. Now valid to grasp the inner self. Is your heart gonna cave in. Throw your soul into the sea. All less
by Cult of Luna on album Switchblade / Cult of Luna
Take a seat next to thy devil. Reach and grasp beneath my skin. See my fate. Wreck a lifetime. Gain my heart. Kill my visions. In those days I denied you for every second. And now I can't accomplish
by Cult Of Occult on album Cult of Occult
We chant the name of Lucifer. In the darkness of the forest, Pentagrams lighted by candles. Prepare for the appearance of our master! Ô Lucifer. We are your worshipers. Occultism reigns, Evil over t
by Julie Christmas feat. Cult Of Luna on album The Wreck of S.S. Needle
The members of his squad grow thick. A testament to "get rich quick". No sign of mismatched features, Secondary organs from within. So on command they open, Winding clockwork sirens as they come. Scr
by Cult Of Luna feat. Julie Christmas on album The Wreck of S.S. Needle
The members of his squad grow thick A testament to "get rich quick" No sign of mismatched features Secondary organs from within So on command they open Winding clockwork sirens as they come Scramble
by Cult of Luna on album Vertikal I & II
At the edge, looking up, Shifting focus onto a majestic void. Leaving myself open to let go, Drift along and disappear. I listen when you sing. Astral resonance rings. My gaze ascends, never ends. Nu