A/Absu/Of The Dead Who Never Rest In Their Tombs Are The Attendance Of Familiar Spirits
(...Of The Dead Who Never Rest In Their Tombs Are The Attendance Of Familiar Spirits)
Voor Our Earth of black blemishes with a curse Conclaves of spirits evoke and call forth One grand night follows by a lone cold night As the seven grottos head to the bowels of Earth
The dead shall know there is never peace to make the first sign of Voor Flouting through the gates of astral planes to the second sign of Kish
Dwelling in the outlines of wraiths to the third sign of Koth The dead shall nosh upon passageways of ye Elder Ones
Diversified signs inscribe a reminder for the shade of spirits It protects those who would evoke ye powers by night
Serpentine lamias and ravage-clawed harpies Liquefy and eat into the gifts of decay Every dream of man and woman coils by the worm As the ghouls race to the world of the living
The dead shall know there is never peace to make the first sign of Voor Flouting through the gates of astral planes to the second sign of Kish
Dwelling in the outlines of wraiths to the third sign of Koth The dead shall nosh upon passageways of ye Elder Ones
Diversified signs inscribe a reminder for the shade of spirits It protects those who would evoke ye powers by night
Serpentine lamias and ravage-clawed harpies Liquefy and eat into the gifts of decay Every dream of man and woman coils by the worm As the ghouls race to the world of the livingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
