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STOKER

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We will play here as well.Deception enthralled by madness's beauty. Transfixed by monstrosity. Drops of bliss deligth the ears as the void seems closest to despair. The gleaming sanity; deaf...Tranquil soul deceive the veil of death to release long enough the song of passionate deception in life met by solitude's kiss...Embrace love for dark mutilated pyres under the nigths spell. Devoid heresies entice the dream, to be one with all and to proyect the lonely lie of death's true release...
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Member Since: 3/12/2006
Band Website: www.myspace.com/stokerx
Band Members: Montenegro:Lead Vocals,Lead guitars,piano,synths.Tlacuahuac: bass,backing vocals;Luis Solares:guitars,backing vocalsWilliam Guerra:Drums, backing vocals
Influences: Rata Blanca,The Doors,Cradle of filth,Pink Floyd,Iron Maiden,Judas Priest,Bach,Tchaivchovsky,Mozart,Luzbel,Savatage,Gammaray,De ep Purple, Dead Can Dance,Heroes del Silencio
Sounds Like:bloodletting
Video shot by Dark Allan Poe (thanks)To the whimpering shadows

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Record Label: Propeller Studios
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

Love's Decay

what would u do if i showed u my darkside? Would u leave like the rest? Which promises burn scars too deep to die? Now remember the glee which brougth us closer to believe in lovely spells of company ...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 07:03:00 GMT

To the whimpering shadows...

whimpering shadows dancing within the need to arise. Ancient mourning scorns the flesh like a flame snuffed by a sigh. No more cries to coil down vague requiem for genocide. Perplexed wish. Havoc nigh...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Dec 2008 22:05:00 GMT

the raptures of an age in grief.

Plunder troubles aside to bestow migth on gentle raptures of grief. As malice shines opaque rainbows. Angels flutter lifes hipocresy. Life as decreed by madness breeds us dark creatures of frigth. An ...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Dec 2008 21:58:00 GMT

'saddest occult'

You awake to receive the madness that in days like these prevail. Slowly you decay of sentiments. Ravaged by routine as it wraps your heart insane. Maleficent sorrow will clad your soul in pain. And a...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Oct 2008 10:13:00 GMT

taking time for granted

± The present is here bearing upon it the scars which will make me. A body of filthy pain. What does time matter if the echo of grief lingers? Not an eternity anymore. Now a glimmer of decadence hang...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Jul 2006 21:21:00 GMT