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SOMETHING NEAR

by Haunt

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1.
Fridged cold I welcome thee O' Night Bless me with decay Dead trees surround me Possessed by the moon A journey to the cemetery In search of human death A field of graves Conquering my sight How many lives before Heard it's eerie call? A spirit in the mist Points me to my grave How long have I been dead? Will I ever be alive? (The night spoke... Become of me O' Death So that I may see wisdom Beyond the grave and stars Revealed unto thee) I am the grave I am the tomb I am the coffin I am the womb I am the serpent That bites the tail I am the keeper Of the veil
2.
In shock I rise to see the crimson fall Flesh no longer bound to me A hand reaches to the sky But is this flesh my own? Imprisoned in my mind I hear the Reaper's call Eyes open straining towards the corner of the room A figure leaves me paralyzed In unrelenting terror Motionless...a face in the dark looks to me Blood is on the wall...blood is on the wall! I have become the horror I have become the night My thoughts are not my own Hovering cold and wraith-like An echo of life trapped within these walls A remnant of Death lost to eternity To roam...for all time A death A death that is my own but is it of my life? I close my eyes I see the hand reach to the sky Death A death that was my life Blood is on the wall! Blood is on the wall!
3.
Howling winds fill the void of a silent crypt A flame reveals the path of web and stone Of root and dust Centuries of decay lifeless through time Death adorns the relics untouched and cold Through the scent of stone And buried life alone A corpse reduced to rot Never to be seen again A casket in the night hides below the moon I lift the lid to behold The mysteries of The Dead
4.
Reminiscent of a different time How long has it been since I lived? This night seems endless I have a faint remembrance of the sun But that was so long ago Withering away with every step I take Like a lost and forgotten dream A fleeting grain of sand in an hourglass That has laid still and untouched For centuries I see the winds in the night blow through The branches of dead trees as they scatter Their lifeless leaves around me But I feel nothing I try to embrace them as my own For I too am in Death Seeking to break free But I feel nothing Only a mournful longing For a life I can't remember But commands my every move Towards my own grave Possessed and bound to this journey I beg Death to light the cemetery To show me the path To reunite with myself And put an end to this eternal dream of life
5.
I collide my head against the tombstone To absorb the lost wisdom A flash of white My eyes open I am become awakened Crossing the psychic bridge In undeath welcoming Blessed and bestowed With the strength of The Dead Powers has been granted Human ashes on my face Human bones by my side Speak to me Unlock your wisdom Grant me the power To walk this Earth an ally of Death A wraith in the fog A force unseen Empowered by the cemetery moon
6.
A night so cold A death so bright They call to bring you home Unseen but to be seen When the hand is on the stone Fallen ones servants of the soil Rise in the night Shrouded in darkness the veil decays As the light of Death comes into sight And guides you by the fog to the grave A night so cold A death so bright They call to bring you home Unseen but to be seen When the hand is on the stone Fallen ones servants of the soil Rise in the night Shrouded in darkness the veil decays A grim request returns you to the grave
7.
I am the bones beneath the house I am the one within the walls I am the shadow in the room I am the thing you fear in the night I exist to watch you die I consume all your peace I become all your fear I create all your suffering I bleed all your flesh I possess all your mind I become all your terror I will take everything you love I will show you my own death I am the one who had life I am the forgotten bones Which dwell beneath your home My hate grows with every second you live
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released July 7, 2023

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