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Morgu - Flowers Of Woe
Morgu
Flowers Of Woe

Komponimin dhe produksionin audio e punuan vetë Morgu. Për tu parë edhe përtej tingujve, ky produkt i radhës serviret tashmë si dhuratë tek publiku i ilustruar nga ana vizuale edhe me një klip muzikor, produksionin e të cilit e punoi Igli Uruçi. Kjo premierë është publikuar online më 4 Maj 2025 dhe filloi të dëgjohej.
Teksti :: Song Lyrics
Frozen smiles in a time gone by,
Reminding me, I was not alone.
For the sun that we could share,
Distant winters were to blame.

Longing for a day that is no more
I breathe your name, deprived.
For the dawn, concealed, deceived us
And you were bathed in gloom, alone.

Engraved on my shoulder
I will carry on our frozen smiles,
A moment in time when we felt alive.

Carry on my brother, until
My flesh dissolves with the springs
That fed the flowers of your woe!
Carry on you burning ember
Through my dissonant voice, and scorch this mortal coil
And the winds will scream, until
There is no one left to breathe your name!

Oh Woe!

Chant! Chant!
To a second coming, to a new life in remembrance
Life! Life!
To all that were saved, to whom your days were gladly given

Return! Return!
Converse selflessness to bring you back from grace.
Back! Back!
From the mighty havens beyond the corrupted chaos.

We are! We are!
The left behind, the sorrowful cries that held you down
Cries! Cries!
Weeping currents left your paths flooded, unpaved

Chant! Chant!
This is your blessing, the rest are soon to follow
Chant! Chant!
To your second coming,
Here's to never fade away!

You left for the open skies
To a faraway land,
Where time withheld
Memories and goodbyes...

Goodbye!

Carry on my brother, until
My flesh dissolves with the springs
That fed the flowers of your woe!
Carry on you burning ember
Through my dissonant voice, and scorch this mortal coil
And the winds will scream, until
There is no one left to breathe your name!

Oh Woe!

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