Estudios Funebres Lyrics & Chords By Culto Sin Nombre

This life is bare and cold and I am old and tired of truth Must we forever Make our History In this Cold Country? Who will accuse us If we choose To dream – ...read more

Shadows slip between the houses in the early afternoon Silent shadows in the sunlight slight as rumour Strong as the Sun. In empty streets and over ancient fields ...read more

Yes, I can see the stars and we can trace their Courses. But the laws of Matter Point to different Forces: To Dark Matter: To the Unseen Mass – That moves The...read more

Odysseus listens bound between Death and Death to the soft emissions of his mortal breath. ...read more

Black at the centre Fifty Million Suns Its mass Where matter masses and Infalls: its Shock Repels the Outer gas, its appetite Astonishes and Appals. ...read more