The pendulum is set in motion In a heart beat day has turned into night For a second, for centuries or an aeon of being In a fleeting state, fear wearies our hearts Hopelessness is the water we drink And though stained with demonic dirt Our tears are molded in shaded existence To be everlasting in their death Footprints in the astral filth, sustained and saturated In the dwelling houses of the damned
My heart is stained, it has been painted black with fatal marks scars of damnation Under the passage of the tower The ravens of dispersion hover above In the commotion of three broken shells Baal dissolves To form a black halo above my head
With the taste of grave soil still on my tongue The pendulum is set in motion And in a heartbeat I have turned into nothing Surfacing in the unstirred void Through a black hole in the lower sea The fierce stream of physical death, it leaves me cold! Rising as serpents encircling the shadow's spine
Only the ashes can tell A god forming or flesh for daemons Eaters of souls, distorted ones Will I feast upon myself, or be the devoured hereafter? Only the ashes can tell Were we phoenix or men
And through the black mirror I stare At his sharp blades shining in the shadows Preparing the slaughter Baal dissolves Forming a black halo above my headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
