First track from our EP, "A Foretaste of Apocalypse", recorded, mixed and mastered at Audio Core Studio, Fontevivo (Parma), between April and May 2016.
Frail sunset, bleed one last tear
Before the tears turn to blood.
I recall how all was crystalised
Moments before the balance broke.
When horizon cried its rage
And the fall was forseen
In garments of crimson it came,
Breeding the end within.
From their thrones of divine flames,
A cruel night smothered all creation
In hell-born wrath.
The barren earth
Was stormed by a leaden rain
And painted black with pain,
Cries of broken lives resounded...
Death, stripped of its myst'ry
Came at last to harvest the fields of men,
There inside, deep in the core of cosmos,
Reason of life was lost away.
Behold our kingdom so glorious,
Thought once to be invincible:
Ash and flames, heritage ever-burning
Of a kingdom called Apocalypse.
Dispelled the mist of illusion
Our eyes reached to see
The nothingness that we are,
Self-gods of misery.
I drown my soul in these flames,
Where the hollow being dissolves,
Where void decreed the grave for its sons.
Has there ever been a meaning
To this life, our volitions and deeds?
Outstretched souls forever,
Never to hold the infinite.
Close on me your cage of fire,
Sweep away by storm
The embers of reality.
Written, arranged and performed by Drachenblut.
Drachenblut are: Saylor Manca (vocals) - Daniele "Sinfonico" Corradi (keyboards) - Alessandro Bettoni (drums) - Gennaro "Chain" Albanese (guitars) - Francesco Renzi (bass)
Opera tutelata dal plagio su www.patamu.com con numero deposito 46880.