An empty heart, makes it steps through withered forests in the breath of plague In this night there is a silence, the biting into hard grounds Faded dreams in the splendor of dying light Accompanied by the wind requiem Here I walk like a specter, alone and desolated Is man an error of God or God a mistake of man? I stand outside of life on the edge of my abyss In fever I carry the burden of life with tumbling senses This will be my last look at this world, frozen graves above white sheets But no one is going to write my name on stone panels I do a step into the forgotten I know that the time has come for me The leaves have finally fall, and the farewell tears have dried I walk from the ranks of the living, through my own grave in the eternal night I climb into the blackness of my thoughts It will take me to the malicious sleep I dig deeper and deeper, to receive the kiss of the reaper What’s going on in a man, that shovels his own grave And searching for hope? My body is laying to rest And roots writhe in fitful slumber This place sighs in the solemnity of this abandonment With me, our contempt is sinking The earth stirs, worms awake To devour all the sick, what live creates I breathe earth - I see my beginning I breathe earth - I see my end I breathe earth - buried and forgotten
i need longer version of that intro
I could listen that ORGAN all day long.
Its so relaxing
I played this song on my cousins funeral
Wonderful 🖤
It´s totally amazing!..Woow I enjoyed each minute from this song...
Up from the grave....perfect!!!!
An empty heart, makes it steps through withered forests in the breath of plague
In this night there is a silence, the biting into hard grounds
Faded dreams in the splendor of dying light
Accompanied by the wind requiem
Here I walk like a specter, alone and desolated
Is man an error of God or God a mistake of man?
I stand outside of life on the edge of my abyss
In fever I carry the burden of life with tumbling senses
This will be my last look at this world, frozen graves above white sheets
But no one is going to write my name on stone panels
I do a step into the forgotten
I know that the time has come for me
The leaves have finally fall, and the farewell tears have dried
I walk from the ranks of the living, through my own grave in the eternal night
I climb into the blackness of my thoughts
It will take me to the malicious sleep
I dig deeper and deeper, to receive the kiss of the reaper
What’s going on in a man, that shovels his own grave
And searching for hope?
My body is laying to rest
And roots writhe in fitful slumber
This place sighs in the solemnity of this abandonment
With me, our contempt is sinking
The earth stirs, worms awake
To devour all the sick, what live creates
I breathe earth - I see my beginning
I breathe earth - I see my end
I breathe earth - buried and forgotten
Hell....Hell...Doom-Hell !!!
Magnificent!
One word EXCELLENT
Greetings from Turkiye
I hope we can watch Frowning live here. Keep metal keep FuneralDoom
Vay be demek bu şarkıyı dinleyen tek türk ben değilmişim
@@bakigursu1078 merhaba kardesim, yalniz degilsin, degiliz. 🤘
7:26 Wow super
100% pure funeral
Well done.
So, what is the slowest BPM song from Frowning? My subjective POV says Murdered by grief
my dad called death metal: teddybear music because he said ''it sound like bear singing''
Haha. I'm women. When i listen to black metal, my husband tells me that i listen to vomiting. But i love very much Black metal.
@@jaroslav1964 Hello there fellow female metalhead.
nice intro but nice song overall
Après moi, c'est enfin jamais...Je suis quel'que chose...
my cousins funeral
17:55 omg