My rising moon hewn asunder Broken tendrils of lunar light Eclipse my empyrean torpor
Through towering pillars of scorn This wandering soul mitosis These walls are broken A labyrinthine dream comes calling
The egress begins A triune solemn caress Thrice-born, scion of the scourge Blood drawn and washed away
My gangrenous effigy My spirit rectified in slime This greater equilibrium Coterminous beings of the crucible
The egress begins A triune solemn caress From coil to womb From darkness to genesis
An unnatural difference From the self in my gaze Warped by an alternate time My dead plane parallel
I am healed and hollowed I am the house of insurrection Luminous fatality
Charon of the grey gate arise Thee ineffable, hidden but bright Keeper of the other side
Prince of the new flesh ascend Heart of gold impaled Dissolved and transformed
Thrice-born, scion of the scourge Blood drawn and washed away I summon thee Show me what it means to kneelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
