viernes, 9 de abril de 2010

Mourning Beloveth - Dust (2001) [Ireland (Athy, Kildare)]

Darren Moore: Vocals (Karnayna, Morphosis (Irl))
Frank Brennan: Guitar (Old Season)
Brian Delaney: Guitar
Adrian Butler: Bass (Kingdom (Irl), Liquid Graveyard)
Tim Johnson: Drums
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1. The Mountains Are Mine 09:35
2. In Mourning My Days 06:36
3. Dust 14:48
4. Autumnal Fires 12:01
5. All Hope Is Pleading 10:03
6. Sinistra 02:59
Total 01:01:11

Re-released in 2002 by Sentinel records with 3 added bonus tracks:
6. It Almost Looked Human (unmixed version of the song that later appears on "The Sullen Sulcus")
7. Sinistra
8. Forever Lost Emeralds (taken from the demo "Autumnal Fires")

Tip: Also rereleased by Grau records in January 2006.

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Gild dijo...

1. The Mountains Are Mine

I have tasted it many nights upon my tongue the foreboding that worse lay in the dregs as I await some Stroke
of Doom From a corner of this weeping earth ,my thoughts unfold onto this world and leave me cowering for
refuge from torment and pain In silence I weep for lost memories so deep that I have torn all ties with the
physical So let me build a wooden bridge to the moon and I will rip the heavens apart with my thoughts and my
anguish

Linger in forgotten mountains all alone Cold beneath the moon Seek me and you'll find me Licking dirt from the
ground

Mountains are mine Fountains of fine wine Never will you find For they are buried in my mind In silence I weep
My loneliness so deep For they are buried in time Realised in your mind

Overwhelming anguish seeps through these veins turning my blood to ice,never to flow again Under innumerable
stars in vivid brightness my mind was naked for all to pick Now free to roam across the jagged pieces (of
heaven),wrapping myself round pieces (of heaven) Thoughts start to creep around my heart in vivid brightness,in
vivid darkness

The cold night draws in and the children are skulking With fear of reprisal,but the Mountains are Mine


2. In Mourning My Days

Your nailed beauty shames them of life my life,my love, my mourning beloveth


3. Dust

Time tears a hole in existence to languish supinely in torture see the essence of life in shafts of light and
shade remnants gathered by trembling hands are now scattered across the world to form lifeless clouds of dust
that bind my failing limbs

Seamless visions and blurred moments hold my hands with chains of sand daylights breath as cold as razors cut
my insides and leave me bleeding a wish for deepening darkness to hide me from all the pain and misery falls
dead

Shards of broken light scar me so deep that I darken my eyes to the world and light (is life but foreplay to a
death we fear with each passing breath?)

Perpetual motionless time has numbed all senses that I once held dear the walls drip with moisture in this
lonely shell I slip away so none can see into the unknown where all stands still in a moment of death

Time tears a hole in existence through shafts of light and shade trembling hands scatter my life dust into a
perfect death


4. Autumnal Fires

A moonlit balcony reveals a majestic beauty "when grief wrapped its cold arms around my body the embers still
flickered in the autumn of our love" the sight of your beauty breaks the hold of sorrow on me

Wandering with passion in our hearts smelling the melodious scent of orchards bloom in the midst of life twisting we bleed on a mountaintop, gazing at
the evening sky mesmerizing fires breath, eternal life adorning
tragedies, the wind carries fatal embrace in harmony Autumnal
fire on the horizon for which we've sought

Leaves fall caressing our body empty the world we once knew our fires of passion and bliss doused by rains of
morrow

Gild dijo...

5. All Hope Is Pleading

The silent universe seeks echoes to live,to catch a glance but afraid to give For the moments are not measured
in time, but in knowledge where some live sublime So this fire must be nourished from birth ,to realise we are
born from the dirt

The silence of a world without you, the laughing is over now All sound we swallow with pride, quenched within
a sea The swell and dip,swallowed and hollowed through

To lose the fight for life,last breath,fighting the life I breath The surge and swell of rain,trickles
through,my thoughts each time I die My thoughts are taking form,under clouds,the struggle goes on Striving for
pain and now I breath,never feel,what is this life for? All hope is pleading,last day,for death has come
Rotting away for we are drowned,our days,fall on this night I breath This plague into us breaths,our
conception,for we are dead Lead the way to murder,realise,we are never born

Enter light of pain as we are dead again As the sea swells and dips with emotion losing its grip Swallowed and
hollowed again by the mere existence of pain

All hope is dead again All hope is pleading for existence The surge and swell of pain ruins me Trickles
through every breath I take


6. Sinistra

[Hidden Track]