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Death/Doom Metal / from Germany / Music by Décembre Noir / Lyrics by Lars Dotzauer This Song is taken from the Album “A Discouraged Believer“ 2014. Picture by “Blendenkombinat-Ost“ Stowaway Gently I taste suicide air Within the hourglass of despair Angry grains push me down In deep waves of sand I drown I crawl upon a lonesome line In a fragile world that never was mine I am the worm and search for food in sorrow's moor My heart is a cocoon around a depressive core Filthy is the entrance of eternity Salt drops run from my milky face freely This life builds an ocean of thorns and dismay With the ruthlessness of this gruesome day I am embedded by the rain robe of an outstretched night In void's mouth that shall swallow up my last pride
