I hear my angel weeping silently amidst the graves A glorious yet mournful veil, yet in whose name is she slain Behind the truth the strength conceals twisted faith of Christian fools The memoirs rekindled daylights last foray
Rekindled daylights last foray
A delicate balancing of two worlds Embraced with the guardian death The crest of our years somewhat fainted Esteris, thy lingered opeth Where two shores lay overlapped and time lay inter bracing Many folds revealing facets, each for futures passing
The enochians of timeless earth For thee, in sinful obscurity Brought forth thy pleasures and languidity I rise in amidst thy fear To collate the precious faith and penultimate tear To weave, thy starry ultimus Set in gentle precious flame, nor to awaken us Lemuria, at the edge of the graveyard A lurid pale of seeking as she haunts in despair I serve as the angel of death Slept in dusk of the gravestones, in castles despair Take grave solace in thy wisdom told For the centinal alone could only be so bold Innocence succumb to grieving majesty Light auroral incarnations of sobriety.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
