Candlemass are a Swedish Sweden doom metal band established in the 1980s by Leif Edling (bass bass guitar ), their leader and songwriter. The band is originally from Stockholm. After releasing five full-length albums and touring extensively throughout the 1980s and early 1990s, Candlemass disbanded in 1993, but decided to reform four years later. The band continues to record and perform today. [read more] - Abstract Sun
Abstract sun, you're the Sanskrit in my bookDominion, innocence and pride you tookAs a god, I drink the beauty with my eyesAs a man, I do become what I despiseThe first time I tried, I bled and I diedOut of the jar to...
- Apathy
I sleep inside the machineryLetting it all goWait, keep, preserve the cold within yourselfWhat more is there to knowWatchin' seven holy man bring on the funeral bellFlashing it so all can seeThey sink it in a...
- Dustflow
Nothing and nothing I seeNothing and nothing I hearWhen the seasons changeWhen the children playIn these clouded daysThe doubts will stayRight by my sideIn flood and tideDust soaks my eyesMy love is deniedThe sun and...
- I Still See The Black
I'm standing up, I'm sitting downA precious jewel - creation's crown?Someone is holding my breathSomeone is finding my fearsWhile the self got lost as the world appearedGimme more, gimme lessThan soulless death in the...
- Karthago
Where were you as the sun diedSpewing out its collapseDid you care as heaven slowly friedMissing out on the SwansongYou were never that keenBut my death was a knockoutI believeIt's a cold DecemberI count my wounds as...
- Lidocain God
I'm drowning in coloursIn a pool of flaming starsAll the giants are deadIt doesn't matter who you areI'm floating in lightPlastic rooms and liquid spaceNothing in sightBut the freak that wears my face
- Soothe Me Into Oblivion
Trading thoughts with the moonDo you know about infinity?And with a broken spoonI bless the ones without clarityI see through these wallsThe godlike urge, feverish fireworksSo when reality callsI'm back inside my...
- Wiz
Thunder and lighting, action, come fire, come rainThe wizard is playing god in his armchair againCyberlike snake eyes they burnThe man with the black cat will show us what tricks he has learnedAbraxas, Abraxas, he's...
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