Requiem of Weeping Souls

by The Bloody Earth

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WHEN THE BEAUTY DIES Do you come from heaven? Or eternal darkness? Oh, beauty, Thy glance, infernal and divine, All the good and the evil it's carrying to us. The Sun in Your eyes sets down and rises. Your lips...amphoras... Your kisses...wine... Like the stormy sky You fulfill the air. From abyss You've arrived. Or descend from stars? You carry the fate careless for joys and sorrows. Upon the dead you tread, oh, beauty, and deride. The sin, the precious stone, the dearest amongst them all, upon the belly of yours it dances... ...enamoured. Enraptured mortals fly upon your trace, oh, candle, and shouts: "Blessed be thy flame!" From Heaven? Or from Hell? Does it matter, oh, beauty, if thy glance, smile and grace opens wide the unknown world. Devil or God? Siren or Angel? Does it matter if you make (Oh, scent, oh, shine, my silkeye fairy, my beloved Queen) the world less repulsive until days ours last...
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BEAUTIFUL DYING FLOWER Impression of soul sensually burns Blaze of pain he made Down the tearfalls of sin In abyss now he falls Lighted icons whine in grief Beside the grave they were On the altar they declined Dark flower they wail. Someones hands did touch the sky In despair took flower of darkness From fiery eyes of black sleep They hurt the petals of woe. Dark flower... In darkness he glows. All the manure and anger he breeds. Tight chained inside himself. Into oblivion forever he dwells. Insane emptiness roars with laughter Sinners ride in lust Liquid shadows overflow the light Fear denies the grace Flower of darkness satisfied cries That was the pain of dream Born again from tears he rises Dark flower not the same.
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FORGOTTEN MISERY Enter into the domain. Kingdom of pleasures. Down...among the flames. Experience of horror. Circle of the cleansing. Primal dismay. Fear rules the soul with tears, darkness and pain. Lust. For throbbing pain. To reach the unknown pleasure. Abyss of restlessness. Spiritual pain. Primal good is to be unborn,blood and flesh deny the soul. Through your life you release the hell, where only pleasure is pain. Growing fear...of sentence for your soul...oblivion. Growing fear...of sentence for your flesh...shredding. You'll be born again. In darkness. And silence. Spiritually dismembered piece of flesh. Condemned to Life.
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TO THE VIRGINS (Robert Herrick, 1591-1674) Gather ye rosebuds while ye may Old time is still a-flying And this same flower that smiles today Tomorrow will be dying The glorious lamp of heaven, the Sun The higher he's a-getting The sooner will his race be run And nearer hi's to setting That age is the best which is the first When youth and blood are warmer But being spent, the worse, and the worst, Time still succed the former Than be not coy but use your time And while ye may, go merry For having lost but once your prime You may forever tarry.
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FOREVER SORROW You came to me with an empty soul. With belief frozen by sins of shameful existence Your beauty... Withered... Before it thrived. Your life's what you demise (soul, flesh) to god of gods. Beside the death now you stand. Now...you'll cry. Your eyes now will bleed. Your soul now will cry. 'Till death you'll defy to your fate. Hold your crucifix. Pray for forgiveness. But none shall I give. Now..you'll pay. Clouds without water have not an argent shine. Sins prevail the innocence. Now...you'll fall. Divine begin now i see. Enjoy the suffer for sake of sin. Bloodied autumn rain will shroud your sorrow. My eyes grow old with an enigma of destiny you desire. Pain? Horror? Fear? Tribulation? For lachrymal disbeliever. Now you've become an evil spirit. All your deeds are sacrilegious. Now you stand before me... Like Moses before his God. All thine tears are shed in vain... You will never be the same again
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CELESTIAL TEARS In caress of the moon... Rain Of sinless thoughts. Nectar of solitude emerged the cry of grief. Roar of lonely pain twists the heart of the stone. Warm touch carves a tear as the wind carves a mist. "This moan summons thee... Withered voice my weeps cause i'm so alone. For eternity. Siren whines on the shore... Her soul in solitude moans... Born from sorrow crystal cry. Above the sea it flies. Moan of loneliness tears the soul. Sea commiserates her. Angels wail for her in pity... They weep Celestial tears
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CD re-issue of the first album, released on tape in 1997. We know it has flaws, but, that was war time here in Serbia, you'll forgive us...

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released May 20, 1997

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The Bloody Earth Niš, Serbia

First Serbian death-doom band, formed in 1995., disbanded few years after release of the first album. Reincarnated in 2015. and since active.
Currently working on a new album.

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