Epilogue & Downfall Day dies to night Sun magenta, crimson then gone Branches red the mansion windows In the night the firs sigh Soil is black now, awaken. Deep in the mansions labyrinthine womb Mouth of her opens like flowers abloom Tongue like a se
Pain, the revival Once again you burn in me Hate, the disciple I kill you all as I set it free Revival! The abyss staring me Disciple! The music of the damned Revival! I hear it calling me Perdition! The palace of the damned It's all so clear When I
Hate Beast inside wrathed embruonic breathe The Vision's clear but you can't fucking see Reverence raped curse this feeble being I'm above but I can't fucking feel Taken centuries back When uncouth minds Led the herd of rats Forged black minds and fl
Rain descends from sea again Aviso of arriving fall Serene evening of the human whore Scorn by retrievers horde Transgressors ! Masquerade In it's sickest form Centuries as yet unclaimed Oppressed wraiths Redeem their peace Wrath cast on Pearly gates
Lo ! I pilgrim came from the desert Draped in sickness, dressed in black When the utter thunders roared young And the heart of Valusia enshrined the dark He was born of the whore but was forged by wrath And he was lusting for more Born at Zins earthd
When Aldebaran Is Visible yah..... Aldebaran is above horizon, crimson setting azure dyed to dark Firs paint their portrait in the light of now visible stars [slowdown] The nightly wings of Byakhee, for I saw their ghastly spread The portress of nigh
Moon of Mons Can you hear the screams Feeble, weak and asphyxiated Lurid blade keeps grinding bones In the grimy darkness Near the River Hate And the Path of Worry Stream of sadness As the haunted soul Unearth the madness Bowels of murder Sweep the R
Wind ! fear these mad signs Scions of the blackened soil Fear! lay your arms over far over this haunted ground Fire ! hear my screams of fear Close your womb and hold 'em in I have feared those dreams so deadly Every night when moon is cold Staring t
Don't forget the stories heard when you were young Don't believe the words that hurt when you were done Don't give in to cares and worries in your heart Don't forsake the ones who wash your feet in tears In the end the soldiers carrying banners will