V/Varathron/Ouroboros Dweller (The Dweller of Barathrum)
A frozen flame rises Every lightless night By the voice of him Mercury melting his internals
The aching soul of the ancient dweller Dweller of the abyss In fury invokes us Descending to his altar Where he cares for everything The demonic lord heralds The night of ages Darkness comes!
Eternal night Vicious torments Ruminant vortex Of the unseen remembrance Eternal night Vicious torments Ouroboros dweller Grinds in the abyss!
Mantles like a desert A voracious desert Made of silver that glows Under the ecstatic dead moon
Eternal night Vicious torments Ruminant vortex Of the unseen remembrance Eternal night Vicious torments Ouroboros dweller Grinds in the abyss!
Desert that outspreads there Where insanity embraces you Touches you with her skeletal hands And strangles you like an innocent soul
The primal of the abyss And of all Barathrums May wait for death, for birthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
