As our timeline decays into the ether A never-ending cycle of death Distils all life that drains the sun Inert as the cold that envelops my heart
This projection, reaches higher Of our mortality, we devour Ripples across a primeval sea Behold the serpentine form
Cascading into non-being Re-born Their souls are cleansed by the fires of eternity Purified in rapture only the enlightened ascend
Feel his presence thrum in your veins Scaled he encircles A gift from the heavens passed down from the gods of the antisphere And as the phantoms form An inconceivable body of matter Of infinite density that seizes the stricken life from your soul
An assembly of titans return to me As I feel the surge of the ancient seers Coursing through my veins I banish all forms
Their virulence swirls into the neural cortex Possessing the darkest corners of my mind And inflicting unfathomable torment onto those who stand before me
Feel his presence thrum in your veins Scaled he encircles A gift from the heavens passed down from the gods of the antisphere And as the phantoms form An inconceivable body of matter Of infinite density that seizes the stricken life from your soul
I am led by the desire of fleshy pleasures To drink the bitter wine of exquisite agony
We are the celestial creatures Exiled from civilisation Our knowledge from the stars Summon the Sumerian demons Of the underworld Who drag humans down Into the descent of Inanna
Black, Black, veins, veins, of, of, the unlight
From the veins Coruscating black fire lances through Of the unlight Dimensional planes Chaos bleeds Our scorched wings Chaos bleeds Return
From the veins From the mantle that casts a shadow Of the unlight On your soul Chaos bleeds A serpentine shape in Chaos bleeds Fire and stone
A feast of earthly delights Sodomized by the beast's black heart That blood curses the light in all forms Transforming me into
A devolved ascendant Wraith soul distorted rent from flesh True purpose formed my skin splits Now I tower above as those who came before
From the veins From the mantle that casts a shadow... Of the unlight On your soul Chaos bleeds A serpentine shape in Chaos bleeds Fire and stone
Into the trails of the cyclical sun Energy transforms from nothing to nothingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.