Among the tombs I have seen her
Her opalescence in the mist
She speaks to none that chance to meet her
Her flowing hair, Her vacant stare
Her mournful grace consumes my conscious
Her moribund beauty haunts my dreams
I cannot stop my thoughts from wandering
To the catacombs beyond the trees
My heart, aflame, My soul
My life, for you, Pale Vision
I know not what tragedy befell her
Loss and sorrow upon her face
The abstract object of my desire
Our souls will dance forever
My blood, My flesh for you
My fate, revealed
Pale Vision
Be mine
I will wait among the graves
Will you welcome me one more night
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Powerful, plaintive expression of the fathomless sorrow of our suffering cetaceans and their depthless home, together with the indescribable loveliness of their distant blue-black realm. I feel as much interstellar space here as I do deep ocean, equally crushing and buoying. Dave Aftandilian
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Atmospheric Doom / Death Metal from Australia. Proper Doom has the power to bring out your emotions & your sadness and forces you to process it so that you come out the other side feeling temporarily better. This is proper Doom Metal, at least for me, it does all those things... :) Love every song! Highly recommended!!! bmurator
A blackened doom concept record about the very real problem of amphibian extinction, “Croak” is a punishing, essential listen. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 23, 2022