Awake, arise, or be forever fall´n!

by Mist Crown

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Urso X Agree with Yoma re: Nordicwinter vibes. (Beautiful artwork too, btw.) Thanks for this, Mist Crown and bmurator! :)
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YomaBarr ABM like but filtered through Arghbeast's doomy vocals. Nice! FFO Nordicwinter.
Good title. I should stick it to my fridge ;)
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Arghbeast It was a pleasure! Now we need to do some more! Favorite track: Fall, O Star.
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1.
Before this world A God was carved A spark convulsed Behind the weave A child born wrong Into the night The maker stared His spirit ashamed At what his perfect Craft became Concealed In a dimension to be His tomb And when he dreamed In that dark cage His will carved The cosmic stage Planets, pulse And flesh were drawn We are the image Of the broken one Ash from a god We wished undone A twisted echo Of higher fate Warped through a flaw We can’t erase Can’t you feel the fracture In your skin? The quiet hum of the error We’re living in? We are the children Of the sealed away Born an abomination And then betrayed He tried to steady His broken mind By shaping vessels Out of clay But every life He breathed inside Inherited the same decay We build We burn We rise We fall His defect Drifting on The mirrored glitch Repeats in all A trace of filth A hint of rot A half-remembered Higher thought Behind the veil Of stars we chase Lies the truth Of the human race We are the scars Of what he is Filth pouring From the abyss If we could rise And meet his eyes Would we see Hell or paradise? His defect Drifting on Would we see gods Broken inside? Or just the shame They try to hide? Is every prayer a A feedback scream? A glitch inside His fever dream Are we the cure Or consequence? Of his divine Incompetence?
2.
The Sun Sets 06:38
This is my last night I feel the grip Of the afterlight Pulling me under I am alone Will no one come To ease my pain My endless pain Silence and shadows A loss to none Heavy inside My soul undone A slave to wealth Sold my grace A hollow king An empty place Will no one come To ease my pain A final word To ease my wrongs I'm empty inside A shell of a man Where is the light The light I craved I forgot their faces Forgot their voices I’ve been long dead So much unsaid Loneliness and frost Schemes and lies Heirless riches And silent cries I’m no man I’m no lord I’m just absence All is gone I’m no leader Never was I’m just greed And greed does rot So here I rot alone Will no one come And ease my pain A final word To ease my wrongs And when the ledgers Turned to dust The gold in vaults Turned to rust My house is hollow My heart is shallow Gold does not gleam When no one dreams The bed is cold The sheets grown old The clock still ticks But not for long I would trade all I own For someone to come And share a final word To ease my wrongs So here I lie alone Will no one come And ease my pain The heart is broken Slow and uncertain Succumbed to rust A rotten husk The sun sets On all I earned I see the truth now I was so wrong
3.
Fall, O Star 06:20
Before the dawn I burned with grace An angel born By heaven's fate Brightest of all That walk the sky The choirs sang And so did I Yet light can wound The ones it crowns And pride will grow If one allows I gazed upon The King’s high seat And felt no love Beneath His feet The Son was raised All heaven bowed As silence rose Among the clouds All knees bent low They all obeyed But I did not I can't be swayed Better to reign in Hell I cried Than serve in Heaven Even if glorified That whisper sparked A divine rage As I refused My golden cage Fall, O star From azure spire Sing through flames O mourning choir Here at least We shall be free Echoing through Eternity Melody of loss And defiance Crowned in ruin By hellish alliance Fall, O star From Heaven’s tall Pride’s the sweetest Sin of all We fell like arrows Through pitch and fire The sky our cradle Burned us with ire Nine days in flame Engulfed in horror Our cries echoing Through the slaughter Awake, arise I called the deep Pandæmonium stirs From sleep From molten thought We forged a throne And made the dark Our cherished home I gathered legions That bowed in ash Their eyes like suns That sparked and clashed Through endless night They spoke my name A king of grief A king of pain Still in my throne I heard the choirs Their songs like ghosts Of lost desires

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Naits: instumental, mix and master
Sérgio Ramos: vocals and lyrics


Artwork: John Martin - The Bard - 1817

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released November 30, 2025

Naits: Big thanks to Sérgio Ramos for teaming up and get this project done!

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