Tied to a wooden stake
Left in the forest to dies
Struggling to break free
Thoughts of my life passing by
The howl of a nearby wolf
Echoes carried in the winds
My shivering beaten body hoping
Praying to my gods for I have sinned
The thunderous storms of the impure gods
Throw me into neverending solitude
In which my soul is forever tormented
By the damned in the pits of Acheron
Текст песни Mournful Congregation Suffer The Storms
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- A Slow March To The Burial
- An Epic Dream Of Desire
- As I Drown In Loveless Rain
- Astralic Dreams
- Descent Of The Flames
- Empirical Choirs
- Fading Light Of A Dying Sun
- Heads Bowed
- Left Unspoken
- Mother - Water, The Great Sea Wept
- Opal Of The Stream Beneath The Hills
- Remembrance Of The Transcending Moon
- Skyward Gaze, Earthward Touch
- Suffer The Storms
- Suicide Choir
- Tears From A Grieving Heart
- The Epitome Of Men And Gods Alike
- The Monad Of Creation
- When The Weeping Dawn Beheld Its Mortal Thirst
- White Cold Wrath Burnt Frozen Blood
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