From my watchful spirit Cries the final spell To summon a new creation Molded by my will I the last remnant ghost Tend the gardens black Bearer of the manuscript My sorrow is emmense
For one fleeting momment A spark of crimson grew Within this barren realm My ghostly eyes did see Overwhelmed by the misery I gave this fatal try I cannot but should I fail A ritual death to die
In nomine
Ghostly Mournings Of forbidden Rituals
For once the forbidden Ritual songs were sung I the last observer of Into the abyss was flung No more was existence For I had took it there My abscence stays nothingness For eons' infinityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
