The book of knowledge lies open before me... A hand extending from text, a beckoning portal to the sky. Here, where the light is undying, My eyes now open, cast upon a thoughtform blaze.
Behind doors of sentience, behold the wrath of souls, Raging in spiritual abomination (blessed with wings). And the jewels of dusk encase my throne, They, scattered across the nightsky, glisten in my heart...
Madness trapped in temples of Sunset, Where thresholds of reality are battered, And my soul awaits judgement there, Locked within the gaze of ever-watching eyes...
"I am the one unseen, reborn as the key, The gateway to your dream, as shall always be. And the crown of fallen stars, awaits my return, Whereupon the souls of midnight shall be unleashed..."
The wine of damnation drains into parched throats, The word of blasphemy echoes across banished lips, Yet the flame which thirsts within remains unquenched, And the spell which entrances the soul remains unbroken.
The coffin enflamed lies open before me... An eye piercing from flame, a beckoning portal to his throne. Here, where the light greets my flesh, My heart now open, consuming skin and soul as one.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
