È morto Giampaolo Dossena.
E io sono tornato.
2.13.2009
1.26.2009
1.08.2009
Ephel Duath Rock Sound UK feature + brand new Merch
Check out on ED Myspace page all the breaking news on the band, including the 2 pages feature on the January issue of Rocksound UK. Through My Dog's Eyes release date is approaching, 26th January. We've got a brand new set of merchandising created by the mighty Seldon Hunt that is now available to purchase. Please visit ED Myspace page for all the info. Three models are available, all sizes from girlie to XXL. Click on the T-shirt names to check them out: Nina, Breed and Bella Morte.
dawn meadow
A wakeful slither
in the silky wool of gloom.
River runs dry,
and overwhelms me
slanting towards an untold sickness.
Nothing is sacred
when a warped mind's in bloom.
Sunder the prey,
soon end will seize thee
who shed on me this veil of blankness.
It's out of hand now,
tribal pourings damp the wound.
Moulding the clay
into the shape of a collapsing
drown ocean.
in the silky wool of gloom.
River runs dry,
and overwhelms me
slanting towards an untold sickness.
Nothing is sacred
when a warped mind's in bloom.
Sunder the prey,
soon end will seize thee
who shed on me this veil of blankness.
It's out of hand now,
tribal pourings damp the wound.
Moulding the clay
into the shape of a collapsing
drown ocean.
1.07.2009
from a deep breakdown
Took a long way
to sever the umbilical
chord vibrating
in the gordian plot
of this miserable, despicable
exercise of style.
A waste land
of inner wearing
makes me shiver
in the sleepless
ravening.
The minimal match
is the key
to any feeling,
to any breeding.
A long walk in the cold night,
wind filming the eyes with resentment.
to sever the umbilical
chord vibrating
in the gordian plot
of this miserable, despicable
exercise of style.
A waste land
of inner wearing
makes me shiver
in the sleepless
ravening.
The minimal match
is the key
to any feeling,
to any breeding.
A long walk in the cold night,
wind filming the eyes with resentment.
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