The voice of a choir, echoes unto me
With resplendence, a passage of moonlight
Trickles slowly across the forest floor
Through many branches, reaching out to the stars
I gaze, I wander through the vastness
Of the nightshade, desiring nothing
A journey of darkening begins
Innermost pleasures must cease
Forbearers behold
Our divine descent hath turned
And the retrieval of purity
Within my heart shall become
Empirical Choirs
Más canciones de Mournful Congregation
Ver todo
Mother-Water, the Great Sea Wept
Mournful Congregation
The Book of Kings
Mournful Congregation
The Waterless Streams
Mournful Congregation
A Slow March to the Burial
Mournful Congregation
White Cold Wrath Burnt Frozen Blood
Mournful Congregation
The Incubus of Karma
Mournful Congregation
Solemn Strikes the Funeral Chime
Mournful Congregation
Tears from a Grieving Heart
Mournful Congregation
The Rubaiyat
Mournful Congregation
The Monad of Creation
Mournful Congregation
