The Erotic Waltz
from Death Gifted a Bouquet by Great Cold Emptiness
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lyrics
The Elkmother speaks to me
And tells me many things
Of those without faith
Of the soul searching and the destitute
Those left scathing in the scuttles of time
Born of the heavens yet made to wander here
On this infernal plains of Abraham
Sitting alone by the fire, a nymph came to me
And spoke of her ancestors with a poisoned tongue
Now she rests by the pools of Bacchus
Indulged in the ecstasy of wine and erotica
Lest she will fall to even darker seductions
Only her descendants will know of her descent
Fortunes gifted by a mass of writhing tendrils
Eyes that gaze beyond the furthest horizons
I've been there, a lonesome blind pilgrim
And I've traveled for far too long
And as I sit 'neath the firmament
I can almost see you dancing with all her daughters
In these flames that I will soon fall into
Where I will see you again
And tells me many things
Of those without faith
Of the soul searching and the destitute
Those left scathing in the scuttles of time
Born of the heavens yet made to wander here
On this infernal plains of Abraham
Sitting alone by the fire, a nymph came to me
And spoke of her ancestors with a poisoned tongue
Now she rests by the pools of Bacchus
Indulged in the ecstasy of wine and erotica
Lest she will fall to even darker seductions
Only her descendants will know of her descent
Fortunes gifted by a mass of writhing tendrils
Eyes that gaze beyond the furthest horizons
I've been there, a lonesome blind pilgrim
And I've traveled for far too long
And as I sit 'neath the firmament
I can almost see you dancing with all her daughters
In these flames that I will soon fall into
Where I will see you again
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from Death Gifted a Bouquet,
released August 15, 2020
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Great Cold Emptiness Saint Agatha, Maine
Great Cold Emptiness is a Cinematic Black Metal band crafted to share the lore of my home in Aroostook County, Maine and Québec
discography
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Aug 2020 -
Jun 2018 -
Oct 2019 -
Jul 2019 -
Aug 2018 -
Jul 2015 -
Apr 2015 -
Dec 2016