Bell Witch - Mirror Reaper

Outstanding musical work of art by Bell Witch. I bought the Album and I wanted to share this to the you tube metal community. All the copyrights goes to the band and the record label. You can buy their album at Amazon: =cm_sw_r_tw_dp_x_3vJ6zb5EH2F55 #BellWitch #MirrorReaper ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics PART 1: THE MOMENTS REPOSE AWOKE EYES OF ICE IN VISON FROZE, FROZE THE MELTING WORLD ALL IS AROUND BUT WITHIN IS BARREN, IS BARREN Drying the water Anchor me in ice Mirror of the reaper The arrow of my eyes If time were fleeting, The heralds to let go, But time is water Freezing as it flows Slow, beating pendulum Don’t measure time I’ll sink the heavens While reaching for the dawn Seven eyes sewn open, bestows As above, so below Water mirrors and the stillness grows… In to seven more (unseeing) The bondage throne THE WAVES THAT SHORE TWO THIRSTY HANDS SWING A NEEDLE OF BLOOD TO BIND ME TO BIND ME WEAVING THE OCEAN THROUGH WHICH I FLOOD THE HEAVEN OF BLOOD TO BIND ME I’M BOUND TO WAVES THE WAVES OF NO SHORE FLOODS THAT SLEEVE THE REACH OF THE DROUGHT TO BLEED EVERMORE EMPTY ME EMPTY ME ASH OF THE OCEAN (Sewing) TO BIND ME (sewing needle of drought) TO BIND ME (Weaving) WEAVING THE OCEAN (Weaving pendulum) HANGING, WEAVING THE GROUND A BREATHLESS FABRIC OF FLOATING ASHES TIED, AND THEN REWOUND ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- PART 2: (THE WORDS OF THE DEAD) REIGNED, (WEAVED IN THE NEEDLE) THE CYCLE TURNS AROUND AIR, BURNT TO ASHEN MOUNTAINS (WEAVING THE GROUND) SWIMMING UNDERGROUND PENDULUM, SILENT GAVEL (OF TIME) ITS BURNING IN THE SKY Be not where you lay lest the bond be broken Vanish where you stay Timeless in the well lest the song is spoken Over for the sell Eye of the cold Will scald in the fold Higher than low Dripping from the scene lest the scalding ocean Is drowning all the trees Time to fall this cell Know the name of harrowed With it you will do well The crane that only felt was never seen as spoken Its vanished from my self The tame you would arise Formulate the harrowed Vanish in the I Vanish in the eyes Vanish from the sky The stain that only sees Crawl like rain Is only led through harrowed For disdain When practiced at the dream When nothing left to see Nought to feign Call the name upon this floor Nor to drain Know that is more And opened in the shallows None for sane When nothing could be more When nothing could be more Burn the core You see the final shore From before Bleed beyond pour Last of lore Drip up on the floor Seen as more Vanish for the more Told it well Called beyond the well The tore the shell Led beyond the chill When nothing held Stone the moon as well But something fell For which you could have found ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- PART 3: Float the moon as well… Flow the moon as well… All who strayed beyond the shadows have nothing to disdain All that soared away from reason were held aloft in sway All that’s widening the narrows will crumble to decay Lie of the sold Would warm in the cold Desire will hold IF THE MOTION LIED AND LIGHT HAD FROZE MIGHT OF THE FEVER HOLD MY EYES TO KNOW Dry the waves Anchor ice Mirror reaper Arrowed eyes AN ICE OF PIECES OF WHAT WAS ONCE THERE, THE SKIN OF BEING FLAYED AS THOUGH THE AIR Dry the land Anchor sand Mirror reaper Gallows stand Slow the heart Still the tide Sink the heavens From the sky All that laid upon this hallowed yet crumbling domain All who strayed beyond the shadows have nothing to disdain This cycle thus froze When seeking all repose The thawing of peace Drips backward to the freeze Now motion lies still With nought left for the kill A fever long boiled And venom to recoil The pendulum slows Then stilled under the cold In absence he flies In presence we will writhe THE END -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------