The night is young and the air is dangerous
I do not want you to leave this night
Don't think it's some childish paranoia
I sense that death's on his horse tonight
I turn away but for a moment
And you have left me on my own
This feeling grows like a seed inside me
It's vines are strangling my insides
I chase but you are too far
I stop to breathe this air
I hear the faintest footsteps
I feel his cold breath down my neck
The eyes of his wicked horse
Stare right into mine
The last thing that I feel
A cold, stale goodbye
Death has touched me
I hear faint cries
From her voice
Oh how sick she feels inside
The night is old and drenched in staleness
I did not want to leave you this night
Your eyes are filled with deep hysteria.
I sense that death won't come for a while
supported by 25 fans who also own “A Cold Stale Goodbye”
definetely one of my favourite bm projects lately, love the synth elements. makes you remember how amazing, but terrifying, space really is :) scumdrug
supported by 25 fans who also own “A Cold Stale Goodbye”
I was always intrigued by this group's choice of album covers, it isn't every day that you see high quality space photos in this genre despite the rise of "cosmic" black metal. But the music blew me away, this sounds like Austere took the atmospheric spacey route. (I will assume it's a coincidence that both bands are Australian) porcelainheart-