Wanderer of the Cosmic Void

from by Owl Coven



In search for I, I travel space.
My quest for life, my thirst for sense.

Bells are ringing loud, the same song plays again.
Every dawn is the same, yet nothing here remains.
Everything's insane, nothing makes much sense.
Rituals of emptiness.

Brief nights give in to cosmic void,
onward and backward time revolves.
In dry land I stand.
Until the hourglass runs out,
I travel space, I travel time.

Bells are ringing louder,
this song like a complaint.
Every dawn is the same,
yet nothing here remains.
Is this really it?
I haven’t found myself…
And I weep in distress…

Bells are ringing louder
So loud, so loud...

I witnessed moments of bliss,
Met countless deities.
Had many nights filled with lust.
Saw corpses covered with dust.
Children and dope fiends alike,
Restless, they wish they could dream.


from Cosmic Void EP, released June 2, 2017



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Sludge / Doom metal from France.

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