A glimpse at a lifeless cause A lust for the boundless loss Temptress of relief
A voice from the shadow's core It whispers beneath the wind Empress of deceit
Grazed by the tip of the sword Fare well in the land of the ill Heaving blood from unseen wounds Heavy lies the broken crown
Harvest the corrupted light Stemmed from a godless source Let it cloud their eyes
A focal point of terror Harboring time-bending powers What a sight to see
With a spiritual limp Walks the beast of man The soles of his feet are torn
Despite being fanged to kill His head shall not bow to will Desolate his mind
Open up your chest Let the pale hand in To plunge its nails Into the throbbing dark
Open up to death Give in to the urge To swallow the world As darkness prevails
Grazed by the tip of the sword Fare well in the land of the ill Heaving blood from unseen wounds Broken lies the headless crown
The call of the void A final dark embrace The longing for emptiness Fall!
Your weakening mind The final fall from grace You want it all to end Fall!
Open up your chest Let the pale hand in To plunge its nails Into the throbbing dark
Open up to death Give in to the urge To swallow the world As darkness prevails
With hearts open to death Give in to the urge With hearts open to death Let the pale hand in Give in to the urgeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
