Somakath from Mukvariz by Anamura

Society

In the depths of the night, shadows grow,
Lies and betrayal, the trust is torn.
Distrust and envy, poison in the air,
Abandonment, loneliness in despair.

Egocentric pride, a mask to wear,
Bullied and compared, withered in shame.
Isolated and frightened, forever trapped,
Killing others might be the escape.

Fears of society, kingdom of grace,
Where traitors rule, in the dark embrace.
Ruthless strength to cause terrible pain,
Wicked, malign, in the shadows' sight.

Fear of treachery, terrible jealousy,
Abandoned alone, better than with selfish.
Harassment can lead to total isolation,
Anger and murder, the final damnation.

Through the maze of lies, corruption persists,
Judgement and chains, pointless to resist.
The shadows shall linger in society's domain,
Submit to their will, the fears will remain.

Beneath the grip of deceit, hope is destroyed,
A dagger in the back, deception deployed.
Against the tide, the power will fade,
Evil lurks in the hearts, it is fate.

Mukvariz ikcha nah uko vukatha
Pakara ka Kulthu nah kuntho uko rhaturo
Khosizkauktu ikcha rhuyamo kosmuth
Phusaniz ka Nimaknaam ikcha uko tur zukta

[The fears will not be overcome
The call of the Cult cannot be resisted
The Lords of the End will rule the cosmos
The whispers of the Nameless will be your death]

• Ambient
• epic
• ethnic
• folk
• instrumental
• soundtrack
• Spain