These bleeding halls confine That which lies within deceit Enshrouded chaos god Behind a veil as old as man The serpents of the den Guiding towards a dismal end The doors are stained with rust For him the dream has lingered far too long
Now I see He was the first scapegoat Whom Holiness scorns And all that is unpure Adorns his every word as law Fools who fear this one The pious lambs their god has spawned Who know not what is light The diamond moon in Orcus skies The Aurae as its known to be Heaven's dreams deceiving all And what is there beyond this light? The diminishing will of a species to survive
Basilisk of light defiled Reveal to me, the truth in lies Bestow the wisdom of your bane The truth us mortals could not inscribe For here in death, we are the same Servants of the curators mind Under the spell of Hospitium Mortis In Nex's dream, together we must awake!
Knowing the secret for mortals to thrive Thus is the fate of the truth within lies The serpentine willow enslaved In this cage, in this cell I've resigned For my punishment, now I beckon!
Evil lord of my enslavement Torturer of my will Desecrate my existence Under your spell of servitude Evil one Nex Animus Conjurer of the dead You have exposed my weakness Now I will serve the Orcus!”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
