Beneath the tides of lost memories Sway and shake the lies that are unknown truths Within dark chambers of legend The ancient sacrifices of blood unending Great vast pools of ashen life Spawned to this day through gates of might Across great rivers of night to smite the disbelievers
Doubt of the divinity of his force Will reap only astral anguish There is only vengeance to those that hide Within circles made of salt Summoning a force they do not believe exists Expecting the daemon to prove its existence The foolish mage carves the sigils into the flesh of the sacrifice Set aflame from deep within his soul Flesh soon after falls to dust
Wretchedness incarnate, Known throughout the ages Time’s sands burying all but the fear Know that the daemons you thought bound by Solomon Are now free to wreak vengeance upon the unwary Seek not shelter with your silver charms No banishing will protect you All your impudent defenses shall be laid waste And slain your self shall beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
