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.​.​.​And The Long Night Fell, No Morning Followed.

by MYSTERIOUS ECLIPSE

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SkunkBeatManiac Another hidden-gem MDM album. Raw recording quality with brilliant riffs everywhere. No filler tracks at all.

The frequent use of church organs and synths creates the Gothic/Symphonic atmosphere. If you like old-school Gothic MDM bands like Embraced, you will dig this album. Favorite track: Apparition Of Eternity.
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DEMON'S DANCE (instrumental
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LIGHT OF ETERNITY I don't tie my hands together, I don't beg for help my eyes don't cry, they've hardened during dark nights without sleep. With no compassion they shine with a flame of desire my heart hasn't perished, just bloody remorse has been hidden in not talking about suffering of those expelled from the Eden I'm only looking for a lost flair. Falling down like an ill child on the breast of its mother, accompanied with an eternal shout of hills I'm coming home through the whispers of trees, where the life galloped like blood from a cut wound. Wild winds of dark forest, here I'm awaiting you then send me clouds of gray to let all around resound by a song of death. I'm going astray and at night I'm shining with a thought of you, the light of eternity. The light of dreaming souls living in loneliness thanks to ancient forgotten shackles, that were born from tears of life's suffering, absorbed by the moon's beauty. A wild wind takes the veil of snow, wading across dreams. Where, the silent is the most pleasant music. Interrupted, by casual hits of falling clods on a coffin. I don't tie my hands together, I don't beg for help my eyes don't cry, they've hardened during dark nights without sleep. With no compassion they shine with a flame of desire my heart hasn't perished, just bloody remorse has been hidden in not talking about suffering of those expelled from the Eden I'm only looking for a lost flair, a lost flair!
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APPARITION OF ETERNITY The fate entangled into my footsteps, like roots of old-aged trees under the feet of a pilgrim. Then a quiet death gave me its hand, in silence, I see the last leaves to fall down on my body lying down, on a soft carpet of grass. Look moon's coming out for those who were forgotten For those who remember the beauty and disappearing of all around. The beauty and disappearing of human life that is coming and lost as a mist above a dark forest. A dew falls down quietly on my face to moisturize it, like a mother's tears on a face of her son, who leaves to eternity sooner than the others around. Sunrise, the last that I see henceforth, I remain fascinated by the beauty of the night, which all, brings me everything that I have ever desired for. My body goes dead but my soul will rise, from the ashes like a Phoenix
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LOVE CEREMONY Memories about ecstasy of two bodies merging penetrate through my inside strengthen each memory of you bring a stream of suffering cold as an ice of dark North. Yesterday's beauty is outdone by a sorrow that arrives from an endless abysses tears trickling down the cheers make furrows, deep and burning like fires of eternity. Disuniting of mind by each of the memories of you causes outbreaks of love and hate restlessness punches my inside with stakes of millenniums cry is flying through the air that expires in an infinite circulation of life. Yesterday's beauty is outdone by a sorrow that arrives from endless abysses moonlight sadly trickles down dead crowns of trees down to the dark river of fate, carrying away the memories of love ceremony.
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GATE OF THE OTHER WORLD When the soul is unable, to put a hope to you the heart is hidden deep, to prevent suffering dark shadows will sag on the walls painful memories are pushed into the chest. The hands get cold and death transforms the body into a sculpture a face with no shadows, gives a calm smile on lips marble plates under cold legs of sepulchral statue talk about life then the confused heart flies at the end of the world to make tears, to come for help. I don't think about dead people, it's only willows humming through the silence leaves on a stone path, sing a funeral melody they pave a humble road of life to the door of death cursing words penetrate a hungry soul. What will go on? Time will be over and the quiet of a tomb, will caress my face unexpectedly black birds will fly over the gloomy coastless sea carrying the time of dying on their wings.
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Search 02:44
SEARCH Beautiful ideas go along with painful ones knowing the meaning of their existence they wander in hope of filling up that emptiness, that afflicting space is still here independently your determination and the will. Thoughts persistently look for a key to the lock, to the gate of captivity holding and increasing substance and the meaning of existence inside getting lost in lands of dark and light they pass milestones of time. Belief in good end belief in redeeming from pain of this search belief in splendid time and happy future.
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Never Forget 04:04
NEVER FORGET Having gone of life, you're engraving deep in mind sung and celebrated, in following years of suffering that will come in silence, like mysterious moments when a new life is born. This parting lasts infinitely long exhausting me and every point of my mortal being. The mind splits for thousands of tiny pieces in coming of people ruled by hypocrisy ‘cause just they're the omen of apocalypse waited by generation of those unworthy of life. Revival of unclear thoughts on humiliation of humanity it makes the evil live in the era of progress to the past commotion of suffering. Having gone of life, you're engraving deep in mind sung and celebrated, in following years of suffering that will come in silence, like mysterious moments when a new life is born
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KING OF AN ETERNAL SOULS UNREST I'm all alone, in my own essence I'm a flame of a sacrificing candle, burning down the stars of night, illuminating the primeval tombs. I'm a king of last days, a missing angel with an empty face, dark lord of those who have fallen. I'm an endless day of vain dreaming, about understanding and love I embody thousands of names in one dark essence, I'm resigned to all the evil that is around, making alive the darkest dreams of centuries, I fill my soul with blissful knowing of hate toward everything, occurring on the light of day.
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SONS OF SHADOWS Dark wings of night sit around in silence like, an invisible curtain of depression. Black thoughts make the evil live devil's soul accepts thoughts of the dark lord. Here rise the sons of shadows their strides, bring a smile of death they fall into an abyss can only save you where just, the eternity of time is in. Rustle of wings cuts the darkness, like a sharp knife cuts a throat of innocent. Moonlight, in a quiet symphony of night touches tombstones of ancient and strengthens the atmosphere of the last memories of life. Forgotten moments open new dimensions of knowledge mysterious, wonderful discredited by cursing. Rustle of wings cuts the darkness, like a sharp knife cuts a throat of innocent. Moonlight, in a quiet symphony of night touches tombstones of ancient and strengthens the atmosphere of the last memories of life.
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BELIEF IN YOURSELF You've got to believe in you, your abilities, right choice you've got to believe in you, in troubles or joys you've got to believe in you, that's a base of each success you've got to believe in you, with no wait for solace. Your belief in God is great all the days you pray for him in hope of hearing' you one day that's why you go to church. But all your efforts are needless crying is no helping hand you believe in something unreal the whole of your life, you will wait. If God Almighty had been in heaven people would live successfully forever no wars could be on Earth neither injustice, hunger, no murders. So don't wait for any of his help when bad times come to you keep your voice down, never call for him and rely just on yourself. You've got to believe in you, your abilities, right choice you've got to believe in you, in troubles or joys you've got to believe in you, that's a base of each success you've got to believe in you, with no wait for solace.
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EDEN OF SUFFERING Shadows of the coming night spread their wings, black water's burning, the moon's exploding the night covered me up with their secret coat. Surrounded by a bloody veil I roam between reality and vision. The heart's cold and lost like a wandering boulder in the middle of everlasting plains. The night paradise full of disfigured corpses bored into the gloom brings satisfaction, to a sovereign of terror. In a maze of gloominess I find a book where my name is written in death is my destiny. The sky blacked out with clouds of millenniums, brings messages of the ancient times. An arrival of a ransom death will shorten my grief from a heavy feeling of unknown kingdom of death, full of sorrow I walk into a pit of oblivion ‘cause it is a substantial final slaughter. In a maze of gloominess I find a book where my name is written in death is my destiny death is my destiny.
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ROOTS OF LIFE The age of life humility pictured with faces in floods of pain impermeable shadows are stabbed with a sword of horror cold and impure in the hands of mad people. Enfolded with a dusk in a maze where no-one counts the time lost in a silent world of shadows where features of forgotten centuries in a fog make the everlasting pain alive in an hour before dawn. Deep under the dark water faces washed up by oblivion have a rest for centuries very close to sleep and death turned into dust and ash in a long sleep of balm death. The way through smoke and ash a meaningless way of life in a madness which goes slowly in an incomprehensible rhythm of killing black shadows of deep dreams are silent in a mortal cold they're laughing at hope, in its endless ascent for love.
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The Old Man 04:14
THE OLD MAN My heart is a prisoner of the neverending nets of sorrow. By each of my footsteps the flowers desiring death make a eulogies about my legs. The evening of life is coming, the hair is getting grey in lonely thoughts I hear message of the Underworld. Sitting at the life side I am thinking about the past, the Underworld. Shaky touch of old hands is breaking hoops of life trying to loosen from the shackles of the death. What power it must be which created me into this gigantic mystery as the flower bud in the midnight forest. The life is coming to its end to pass away in shadows of tombstones. The life must be called off to have a drink of sorrow and light in funeral flame. I love this life, I will also love the death.

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MYSTERIOUS ECLIPSE Nové Mesto Nad Váhom, Slovakia

Petra Kity Siažiková - vocals
Martin Bradáč - lead guitar
Jakub Najman - rhythm guitar
Lukáš Glos - bassguitar
Jakub Kouřil - drums

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