O' how I beckon thee To hear my calling As I stretch forth to the inevitable void Take me away from this darkness Release me from my pain of this endless cycle
Aeons of suffering endured As I fade into oblivion Into the cavern of cold dark shadows Slowly I submerge into the abyss The abyss of bliss
O' dark lord cometh forth For I know not your name Yet I have no fear for thee Purveyor of all that is wicked
O' majestic being, hear my call
O' how I summon thee To hear my calling On my journey into eternal damnation Must I endure your wrath Bound by the oath I swore What hath now befallen me I swear to burn the eternal flame
Yet my sorrow you shall feed upon Though I shall be among the dead Through martyrdom of flame My affliction will cause no shame Am I not the one who shall receiveth The mark of the befallen
O' dark lord cometh forth For I know not your name Yet I have no fear for thee Purveyor of all that is wicked
O' majestic being, hear my call
Listen to the sound of my chant Spirits from the beyond Listen to the sound of my chant Those whom lurk in the shadows Of the corners of bleak
As the dust settles Grant me eternal life by your masterful design May your ominous presence shake the earth May your power define the end of my travelsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
