Cult Of Luna

Curse

Cult Of Luna


Tonight I mourn the loss of heart and soul. The path is taken. The curse, received.
Dark and barren is the winter night. Shadows move along the tree line.
A life is cleansed in blood. Cleansed by these guilt hands.
Purged in a hollow soul. Scorched and punished.
At the harbor I waited. Kept an eye on the Baltic Sea.
Across these eastern waters a country of filth and dirt.
I damn this forsaken land. Still the moon is looming low.

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  1. 01. Clones
  2. 02. Arrival
  3. 03. Circle
  4. 04. Beyond Fate
  5. 05. Deliverance
  6. 06. Clones
  7. 07. Further
  8. 08. Hollow
  9. 09. Leash
  10. 10. Sleep
  11. 11. Receiver
  12. 12. The revelation embodied
  13. 13. The sacrifice
  1. 14. The Watchtower
  2. 15. Unfold the Inside
  3. 16. To Be Remembered
  4. 17. Genesis
  5. 18. The Art Of Self-extermination
  6. 19. Leave Me Here
  7. 20. Thirty four
  8. 21. Finland
  9. 22. Dark City, Dead Man
  10. 23. Marching To The Heartbeats
  11. 24. Back To Chapel Town
  12. 25. Dim
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