Dark Morning Star

Embracing Shadows: Dark Morning Star's Ode to Inner Struggle
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Lyrics

My indifference has led to pestilence

Indifference has caused widespread harm and suffering.

Behold the portal to my creation

The gateway to the speaker's creative expression is revealed.

Drawn to the life but baptized in shadows

Drawn towards life but baptized in shadows, suggesting a conflict between light and darkness.

Urged to a pantheon

Compelled to join a pantheon, possibly symbolizing a group or higher purpose.

Nothing holding me back

No inhibitions or obstacles hinder the speaker's progress.

The fake bliss is vile

False happiness is repulsive or morally reprehensible.

In darkness there is only calm

In darkness, there is a sense of tranquility or peace.


The dark morning star I praise

The speaker worships the dark morning star, possibly symbolizing a source of inspiration or power.

Engulfed in a cleansing virtue of death

Immersed in a purifying force of death, suggesting a transformative experience.

Circling winds chill my spine

Cold winds surround the speaker, creating a chilling atmosphere.

Making the march thus forth

Advancing forward in a determined manner.

Blinding lights, merciless visions

Blinding lights and harsh visions disturb the speaker's troubled soul.

Cloud my troubled soul

The speaker's soul is clouded with difficulties and challenges.


Dreams of pain conjured forth

Nightmares of suffering emerge from the speaker's mind.

Into my wretched being

Painful experiences become a part of the speaker's existence.

My faint hunger grows beneath

A growing desire or need beneath the surface.

Enemies manifest within me

Internal conflicts manifest as enemies within the speaker.


As the sun sets, I still shall follow

Despite the setting sun, the speaker continues to pursue a lust for war.

The lust for war

A strong desire for conflict or battle.

The lust for blood

The craving for blood, possibly symbolizing violence.

It consumes my whole being

The speaker is entirely consumed by the desire for war and bloodshed.

Tainted happiness brought from anger

Happiness tainted by anger becomes a part of the speaker's being.


Succumbed to pain and pleasure

The speaker surrenders to both pain and pleasure.

Holding back lots of horrors

Resisting the revelation of numerous horrors.

Succumbed to pain and pleasure

The speaker is again succumbing to pain and pleasure, possibly trapped in a cycle of extremes.

Holding back lots of horrors

Continuously suppressing a multitude of horrors.

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