Shab Black Mass Of The Dried Branches
Shab Mourning In The Night (Promotion Album - 2004) www.shab-band.com In a coldest night, beyond the darkness As cold winds are caressing our symbols Our goddess is tearing in our forest of doom Moonlight was dead many years ago And the stars are marching to this mass Here is darken place This is knack of sunlight The sun can't shine for this place This place was glade Full of longer trees Full of moonlight and sunlight Full of laugh Without any tear But now here is curse Here is darkness Full of tears Full of cries And full of blackness hearts This is obscurantism This is true Cause this is taken from ancient saids I rise in this black mass And I walk into the darkness forest And I tearing But my sound is feeble Dried branches of our immortal black trees And the voices of darkness are playing melodious black metal For me But they never hear They never hear my cry I die They never feel Never --------------------------------------------------------------------------(Lyric By: Avinar 2000) Year Of Making: 2002 (By Avinar)