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Album: Track 4 on Chanting Evil
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Dusk's bringers of
storm, a degraded rapture of light
Driven by storm,
conquered hazy fields
emperors were drowning through the night
An imbrued and tortured
valley, sweet wounds not to heal
Gleaming in faint
moonlight, left for ages...
covered by mighty shadows
Glancing in a
feral light - realm of ice
introduce the coming of Hell
promised victories - resurrection's storm
insanity on the Almighty's side
out men's lives - the battle turns
withering landscape left behind
statues turn to dust
As daylight sets
for the coming of the deciding dawn
A tremendous clash
hits the vanquished battlefield like a funeral storm
And finally as
dark turns to light,
solitude of despised souls pushes within sight.
light-crushing victory for men, so night shades are free to crawl,
invoking prayers, hear them whisper and murmur.
An obsessed, even
doomed army graced by the devil’s mark
A devious hunger
for a disgusting feast, strange illuminations to come
sinner … war
… breathing fire
Chaos … master
… flesh … trembling dawn
A burning throne,
absorbing all surrounding delight,
Gifted with cold
A tearful, dark
time under the reign of one king
creatures inspired by a gloomy cohort,
Now guarding once
erased, extinguished at the gates of dawn.
Tender dreams to
follow this course.
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