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The Emperor to the Dark Epoch (2023)

by Farrore

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The emperor has opened his gates. For my dark desires that I crave. Piteous creatures infest this land. Encouraging my thoughts and despair. That wicked voice that whispers to me. From the blackened halls. Drawing me further into this realm. The realm of the dark epoch. Enforcing my darkest and regretful moments. Flooding my psyche with this torment. This river of pain is leading me a new path. Where I will guide, the affliction that is deserved. The emperor has opened his gates. For my dark desires that I crave. Piteous creatures infest this land. Encouraging my thoughts and despair. That wicked voice that whispers to me Echoing down to the blackened hall. Drawing me further into this realm. The realm of the dark epoch. The emperor has opened his gates. With open arms to my grave. I await my time for the perdition. Where my lament will wallow away. As the crows pick at what is left of me. The ruin, that is I. Will be home to the new Emperor. For the Dark Epoch.
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I heed the fall of land. At the fingertips of the dark lord. Shadowing the long horizons. With the grim cold face of death. Forever feel the breeze. As he spreads his blizzard wings. Tyrants rule the mountains. Leaving us to suffer the cold. This malevolence is infecting me. Poisonous to my fellow man. Ride the storm to the high up mountains. To kill he who lives in the depths. Dissonance. The sorrow. Cognizance. The veracity. Pain. And the rise of winter. The Emperor to the Dark Epoch. The era of frozen tides. Has come knocking onto our doors. With the fall of leaves at winter. The tyrant arises from the depths. This malevolence is infecting me. Poisonous to my fellow man. Ride the storm to the high up mountains. To kill he who lives in the depths. Dissonance The sorrow. Cognizance. The veracity. Pain. And the rise of winter. The Emperor to the Dark Epoch.
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Færwyrd 04:52
I await the suns return from the darkened hell above. For I have dwindled in the lament of the night. Carvings on the déaþsele stone depicts the time I await. Lost in a reverie, I roam through the haze. As long lost memories are barging through the trees. Enticing me to relive moments of despair. I clench my urges for there is no way out. The wind whistles death to me in sleep. The fog is caressing its way around my neck. The trees are constricting what is left of I. Last day of light has been banished. The time of Faerwyrd has arisen. Anguishing my will to contest against. I bathe in abhor for the Emperor. Last day of light has been banished. Where I forever roam the night. Cursed, I can no longer await death. I relieve myself of this empty life.
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Every existent hour I breathe. I long for the day to end. The enmity of my existence. Has frozen the roots of my prosperity. The twilight of my time. Dawns my lament again. The perpetual nightfall. Continues the elapse of sorrow. My aspirations shadow more each day. Dejection begins to travel through my mind. Hauling me deeper into the abyss beneath. The twilight of my time. Dawns my lament again. The perpetual nightfall. Continues the elapse of sorrow. I cannot disregard your means to my quiddities. Memories; I see vivid of you in my mind. Eternally awning my vision and intelligence Hauling me deeper into the abyss beneath. The twilight of my time. Dawns my lament again. The perpetual nightfall. Continues the elapse of sorrow.
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Weltschmerz 06:35
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The clouds form a path. That misleads to the light. An unexpected fall. Back to the eternal dark. From wince we came. A pain so everlasting. The world envisioned asunder. My reality is a fortress. Where the forlorn forever roam. We have fallen beneath. The stairways that lead to our bleak existence. Heaving us back to the cold. That we fought so hard to kill. The welkin twilight remains a mystery. A light spoken of within the sky. That may relieve our fog. The wick of our candle ignited. We have given up. The emperors strength. Has overcome our will. We have no where else to go. Weak and helpless. We fall on bended knee. And hail to his reign. His dominion has scattered across the lands. Our fight has reached its climax. We bleed. We cry. Tormented and traumatised. Minds begin to wither. Intelligence hindered by the mask. The emperor has casted over our souls. The lands grow colder. Mountains rage of fire and ice. Convulsing under his pressure. The scythe strikes down upon thy. I awaken from my so sought death. In my position of my slumber. Scythe pierced the mask. I so craved to destroy. My mind is free. Willingly stand above the emperor. Watch his feeble army fall beneath the pale. My strength has arised. My stairway to bleak existence has finally collapsed.

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The 6th anniversary re-release of the one and only Farrore album 'The Emperor to the Dark Epoch'. The album is re-mixed and re-mastered with artwork utilized from the 2017 demo 'Færwyrd'. This marks the official end of Farrore after the band dissolved in 2021.

Original artwork is featured as a downloadable bonus alongside the 2019 single 'Stairways to Bleak Existence'.

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released July 23, 2023

Ljem Mohor - Vocals/Bass/Keys
Harrison Barbaro - Guitars

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Farrore Adelaide, Australia

Melodic Metal outfit from Adelaide, South Australia (2015 - 2021)

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