Since our Digipack Version sell out faster than we thought it would.
We produced a Jewel Case Edition of "Agony And Ecstasy"
Its paradox but production costs where much higher this time so we had to raise the prize a bit.
This Edition comes with a booklet of 12 pages with illustrations, photos and all lyrics of the album.
Includes unlimited streaming of Agony And Ecstasy
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
Hand crafted box with triptych album art, lyrics, illustrations by Silpha Obscura herself and background information.
This release is limited to 100 pieces so grab yours before its too late!
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Includes unlimited streaming of Agony And Ecstasy
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lyrics
My Fingers Reached For Your Auburn Hair
Every Time You Went To Bed
But That Last Golden Night
Something Seemed Not To Be Right
My Heart Just Stopped And Quit
Ten Winters Arrived
They Came And They Went
My Hair Got Grey And Thin
Our House And It‘s View
Full Of Memories Of You
I Went Out Of My Mind
And Into Sin
I Toss And I Turn Not Able To Rest
Feels Like A Hole Within My Chest
I‘m Far Away But You Hear My Yell
I‘ll Sing You A Song Of My Life In Hell
I Stumbled Upon A Wooden Box
Full Of Things And Thoughts Of You
And My Guts Turned Around
As I Saw What I Found
You Are A Deluder Through And Through
Within A Blink Of An Eye
My Life Was Ruined
What A Damage Done By A Dead
And I Rushed To Your Grave
And I Raged And I Raved
No Love But Loathe Instead
The Pain Of Decades Hit Me
And I Screamed It Was Your Fault
There Was Stench In The Air
And Fear Rushed Through My Hair
You Stood Before Me On The Ground
My Precious I See You Crying
Me Dear Why Do You Wheep?
It Breaks My Heart To See You Like That
Insane And Full Of Disbelieve
It Seems I Never Was Your Precious
You Played Cards With My Childish Trust
I Damn All Those Kisses
I Curse All Those Blisses
You Are A Monster Of Greed And Lust
But Despite All The Pain In My Heart
There‘s Something That I Still Miss
Let My Half-Rotten Hand
Reach Out For Your Hand
And Oh My Lips Still Can Kiss
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