Weaker Still​.​.​.

by Death's Hollow Grasp

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Recorded at Rygerlyd 2016, produced by Orkana V.

All music by Orkana V.

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released September 7, 2016

Orkana V - Vocals, Guitars, programming
Nattsvart (Sverdkamp) - Bass, add lead guitar

Trond Inge Andersen (Fellow Patron) - Vocals, add lead guitar

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Death's Hollow Grasp Stavanger, Norway

Doom Metal band from Stavanger, Norway. Dark, depressing and twisted...

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Track Name: Gather the Flowers
Loathing fills my long lost voice
My gaze is fixed on the mirror
May I emerge, from myself and grant me peace
I wait for our very first kiss

Still you haunt them
Like you haunted me
Shrill, that last kiss goodbye must scorn
And taunt me -Awake and in dreams
I curse you...

The ashes are falling
Captivate
Yet you seem at a stance
A standstill of hoping
For a better dawn

Abruptly, like the heresy I called your love
I give in..
I give up..

The sun wipes my teary eyes
Is mercy on my side - come the morning light?
Tomorrow may be a day too late
Leave all that hate - embrace the dew of dawn

May I emerge from myself and live
And find the strength to give - a manic depression it is
Divine be our inner light
Gifted a reason to fight - let your soul hold tight
Track Name: Let the Embers Glow
Life fades away
A darkness takes hold
Curse the water in your lungs
To Styx we set sail

Sparrows guide me through storms, through calm
Never seen such a sight
Stark my words through that silent, eerie song
Here those words fill my soul

Come dance in the streets of gold
A humid warmth in the air
Faces pass, then fade away
None here to lead astray

A grace imperfect - a hollow gloom
A minor chord strikes a tune
I'll love till the end of June
Take that love and fade away

Winding that nary road
Claiming that word in whispering void
Never too far from you
Never have the songs sung true

So cast your little spell my way
Far from your side I shall not stray
Stay! Nay, lay! Be true to our fray
Hold me, unravel in silent decay

Hate, the opiate of a manical mind
True depressing delight
Words to conquer and true fears so old
Come, come render me cold

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Winding that nary road
Claiming that word in whispering void
Never too far from you
Never have the songs sung true

So cast your little spell my way
Far from your side I shall not stray
Stay! Nay, lay! Be true to our fray
Hold me, unravel in silent decay