At the Hour of Midnight Temptation's Snare Charnel Abyss in Darkness He dare not breathe Its' air
On the Precipice of Vanquished Reason The Acolytes Impaled The Sacred Garden, left in ashes, Corrupts the Earth
The Priest in Waiting Prepares the Rite He alights upon the Throne Oblivious to the Serpent That Cold Minion of the Night Who, locked in Torpor, stares Waiting to strike
A Pathway Between the Space of Life and Death In a Corner of his Mind The Golden Tree Enshrined in Requiem Her Branches now Decayed Standing lonely atop The Stones
Stepping over The Dead He makes his way Hewn from the Trenchant Chasm Of the First Lives Where Lies the Final Branch
That Heirophant Now Expired Mystic Essence Absent Unbound
His Wretched Earthly Form Decays In Silence In Despair This Power No longer in His Grasp
In Dismay This Hour Peradventure is His Last
In deception This Failure Shall not to Light be Cast
Denied This Reign Bereft of Reason
Shattered the Anvil of His Heart Relegated to Obscurity Beneath a Pall of Malediction His Incantations Antiquated Seething with Venomous Hate Cimmerian Darkness scars the Air
The Ages Speak to Me Who now shall take command The Rites of Ascension Screaming for Sacrifice The Architects of the NexusTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
