Mors Est Vita Mea

Obscure Sphinx - Thaumaturgy I (March 18th, 2020) Country: Poland Genre: Sludge Metal

Lineup: Zofia Fraś - Vocals, Samples Aleksander Łukomski - Guitars Michał Rejman - Bass Paweł Jaroszewicz - Drums

Tracklist:

Nothing Left - 14:06

Presence of Goddess - 15:19

AIR - 05:23

Nastiez - 11:45

Obscure Sphinx - Thaumaturgy I (March 18th, 2020)

Obscure Sphinx - Epitaphs (September 12, 2016) Country: Poland Genre: Sludge Metal

Lineup: Zofia Fraś - Vocals, Samples Aleksander Łukomski - Guitars, Backing Vocals Tomasz Jońca - Guitars Michał Rejman - Bass Mateusz Badacz - Drums

Tracklist:

Nothing Left - 13:32

Memories of Falling Down - 12:14

Nieprawota - 07:35

Memorare - 08:39

Sepulchre - 05:43

Obscure Sphinx - Epitaphs (September 12, 2016)

At the Mouth of the Sounding Sea

Despair uplifts me like the sea Through dark fogs in heaven infinity I lift my wandering sail Motionless I sit and dream Dying I breathe a long and swooning sigh Carrying the memory in my breast

And when the stone Upon thy trembling breast Crushes my will And keeps the heart at rest And when cold body whispers the final breath Anathema chant will hide in it The sounding sea will become dim

And hides me from Sweetness of the azure sky Motionless enfolds me Deep in his liquid heart

All mortal hopes flown away When sounding sea becomes Dim

Dark shapes with gloomy eyes Meditate over my unrested flesh Like stranger Gods They sit and dream In solemn pose holding hands on my cheeks Beneath the somber veil Where gloomy eyes shine red Where gloomy eyes shine red... ...The reptile hides it's skin

Sepulchre

Keep it there flawless Keep it in hourglass Hours are passing Irreparably

Can I suppress the old remorse Can one illume a leaden sky

Wounded as a dying man, bereaved This broken warrior who despairs, bereaved Taken to ground, bereaved To have a cross above his grave

You are the one to whom the wolves cry

Bereaved, wounded as a dying man Bereaved, this broken warrior who despairs Bereaved, taken to the ground Bereaved, to have a cross above his grave

Memorare

Eternal rest grant unto them, O lord and let perpetual light shine upon them May they rest in peace Amen

Nieprawota

Thumping in my skull like a bell, thunders And blood covered hands are writing a curse to myself Where is my faith my eternal companion Every last hope will drop I will drown in obscurity and expire

I am bastardous Malediction I am bastardous Malediction

This curse, the sweetest song of my redemption Shall resound through endless day Where the shadows have departed And the mist have rolled away For the eternity

Memories of Falling Down

In shades of black, eyes stay blind Paths are calling, mouth stays shut Arms are bonded around the spone Soaked with fear that cuts your tongue

I'm falling, the lights come and go Trying to catch all thoughts of the wind While the pain peels off my dreams And the air flows between my ripples Hitting my eyes, I'm tuning it Just like hours passing through my fingers I can't I can't I can't

Tragedy is close to me Exposing wounded flesh Stir blood with air and let the bones fly away And there I lived amid voluptuous calmness In the splendor of blue sky and wandering waves

Nothing Left

Arteries set on fire Explode and reach cold temples Lips shiver and get paleish Hoarfrost eyes stay wide open

Plowed rotten wounds, flowing stream of gore is clotting Aching silence takes the silver from the veins

Bloodstorm This is it, wishful bolt will bayonet your heart Pain gathers What have you done you miserable human being

You can raise above it all, gaze over the horizon of dreams, the red won't burn Pulsing among nothingness excruciatingly Blood turns into black