My thoughts stained in black daydreams From another parallel world Insane voices creating god's will To dominate in all forms of life
Can’t stand the depth of his world So ageless, yet he manages to survive So fake, but at least I can see memories of a broken pride
Visions of bloody leaves In the garden of the worst demise I gamble with death and deceit
Endless cries from souls of damnation Awaiting deliverance Old prophecies still warming the flame Of the forthcoming devouring legion Their way is full of sharp thorns And the mark which signifies him
The cold shades are purgating Within the lake of frozen screams What trace has been left of me now? Awaiting for my frost devourment My entire existence was built in horrors In suffocation I weep my sorrows
Time catacombs calling for retribution As nameless fears closing at hand Instincts of endless torture Leading the mind to collapse Divided in a world of sin-structure A pierce my skin with wrath A fate that leads to madness A cemetery of sentient worlds
Disformed faces beneath me Sick desires buried Crystallized visions of death Can you tell me my obituary? Alone in the shades of doubt In a deserted place in my mind Struggling my long way out But my will has been crucified
With serpent eyes, gazing a withered sky The beast finally has drown its line Summoning wretched fears from the blackness A vermin apocalypse through hollow miscreation Surfacing, a life of loss and atrocity Molesting mind and preventing them from seeing
Oh, let me come in your embrace of doom!
Time catacombs calling for retribution As nameless fears closing at hand Instincts of endless torture Leading the mind to collapse Divided in a world of sin-structure A pierce my skin with wrath A fate that leads to madness A cemetery of sentient worlds
In his house, at R'lyeh A dread god waits dreaming
This sacred path I chose to step (away) from those rotten roots a fine thought to escape from, Escape from the call of storm I seek hidden memories to run away from pull of insanityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
