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Epitaph Opera - Ashes Soil The Morning Wine Lyrics

Storms of old, thy presence wished
For there are echoes to carry forth
Not yet lost to the forests depths
Behold my glimpse of chance
As thou not seek a scream so weak
I pledge you mine
Nothingness caresses perception
A last breath marks my live

Silence&
Tranquillity falls upon me

Eyes still shut&
The pain caused harsh is ravelling

All of nights deceptions
Left unseen behind me

A distant figure
Drawing near

I am no longer man nor alive
My will is bound to the shadows madame
That was the price i was eager to pay
An eternal live as the fog witches prey

Forever...
Forever enslaved as a herald of evil
I...
I can´t stand this curse at all
Damnation - till all end of days
I now know what that means
Lost in the fog witches castle
Fulfilling her every dreams
There must be a way i can flee from her grasp
Escaping the oath i had sworn
Through all fires of hate i would wander
Away from my mistress - torn

No longer will my rage be imprisoned
By the veils of her love
This night unleashes the horrors inside me
The beast that´s kept within

From the stairs of my chamber
To cellars beneath
Where in corners of filth
The shadows still breathe

Bitter sweet wine
Rests in withering barrels
As a potion laudanum
Befouls jesus´ blood

Tonight ends the day
With the banquet´s last prey
Tomorrow my oath
Will be swept off my soul

Forever...
Forever enslaved as a herald of evil
I...
I can´t stand this curse at all
Damnation - till all end of days
I now know what that means
Lost in the fog witches castle
Fulfilling her every dreams
There must be a way i can flee from her grasp
Escaping the oath i had sworn
Through all fires of hate i would wander
Away from my mistress' torn

A glorious moment has seized tragic´s calm
A nip on the glass will revenge all my harm

After years of enthrallment
And centuries past by
The castle inhabitants
In silence they lie

Only a handful of ashes
Remains of the mistress divine
In eternal anger adorning
The perfidious glass full of wine