Riding on the flames of death Into this last night fear relents As we race through skies upon Azrael’s wings He has com to set us free from this earthbound misery Father of macabre you possess the key
To heavens black galactic morgue Chosen few seek your reward In solitude, perpetual silence Cosmic womb, eteral solace
Embracing cosmic mysteries To worlds below he’s sent a wreath Elated black angel; our requiem he sings As tears of Nebula fill black holes Drowing galaxies of lost souls We continue our ascent to heavens low
No turning back from galactic morgue Chosen few find your reward In solitude, perpetual silence Cosmic womb, eternal solace
Colossal grave of shadows, extinction of mankind Eternal morgue or sorrows, no beauty left behind
Void of shadows, man’s colossal grave Ball of ash to zero fades Nothing left to mourn, all has died, ever born Barren voyage static drone Stark oblivion reigns so cold Dropped out of existence, we’ve found our hmoe
In heaven’s black galactic morgue Chosen few have found our reward In solitude, perpetual silence Cosmic womb, eternal solaceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.