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Count Grishnackh (C.A.S.B Treasurer)

About Me

Music is my life.

Metal is my style of choice

I am a musician, through and through.I play bass, drums, guitar and bagpipes. I am currently in a band with my good friend Mason, Dave and Ben. It is called Cryptorium. Listen to it and kill!

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My Blog

Gnarled Death

Thus it comes again, like the tears for a long lost friendTaken from the ages of time the souls of the damned are lost forever moreTears that find their rest upon this salted earth Amidst the words to...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jan 2010 14:04:00 GMT

Whispers of NIght

The voluminous night filled with words of lost worlds The prideful lights flicker in the realm of dreams Cast out into the abyss the fire lord of desire is dyingLord of Night left the auspicious doubt...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Oct 2009 16:09:00 GMT

Tyrants

After the storms and torrents of wind and snow When the sands of time have had there fill of the tyrants blood And all that remains in this recluse realm we once called Midgard Is the bitterness of a ...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Oct 2009 22:17:00 GMT

Cold

All is cold and frozen now in the minds of the few Forgotten in the torrents of snow and ice that has fallen Left to die as a remembrance of a decedent past Frozen from the shimmering amber seas to th...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Oct 2009 00:40:00 GMT

Shallow Words

What pain will it take for you too see or let this war subside To satisfy you insatiable desire to crush the hopes of one Go for the kill finish the deed and silence this for all time Always knowing b...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Oct 2009 18:41:00 GMT

Burning The Cross

The void of nonexistence that coagulates in our veins Seeping lies of the flesh of man are told as night time fairy tales   Desecration of trust to taste the apples of Eden and see how eternity ta...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Sep 2009 13:30:00 GMT

Noose

You are the noose that binds me here That is strung about my neck holding my life The hope of failed wishes falling away from me That haunts and dwells upon the grounds belowAs the ground rushes to me...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Jul 2009 15:01:00 GMT

Behind The Mirrors

Entering a part of your mind or is it a phase of life Where reality is lost and time stands still for you Dreams and nightmares are one in the same for you now Only hell knows if this is real or just ...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Jul 2009 01:58:00 GMT

The Endless Waltz

I shattered all the mirrors destroying the images Fearfully hoping for everything would revert to normalThat they won't be able to remember my faceThat now since the mirrors are broken I can no longer...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Jul 2009 11:19:00 GMT

Weary and War Torn

Since the dawn of the calamity that persists on The slow and tortuous etching of the stench of death Redemption that seems that will never come to be true I would bleed out all the sins to hold you ag...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Jul 2009 22:17:00 GMT