Текст песни EPOCH OF UNLIGHT - (From Northern Aeries To) The Infinite Cycle Of The Unborn Lord
EPOCH OF UNLIGHT - (From Northern Aeries To) The Infinite Cycle Of The Unborn Lord слова песни
Текст песни EPOCH OF UNLIGHT - (From Northern Aeries To) The Infinite Cycle Of The Unborn Lord
(lyrics: LoSicco '96)I am the word of hate made fleshDemon Black immortal soulGenesis…at a pool of stinking filthAnd again the images unfurlFrom me the crimson strings unfold to infinite lengths and points untoldTo conquer time alone by will…to BE…forever more( )Apoditic evil in the arms of the UnlightTribesmen turn from Starside skies…and venture not unto the north.As doctrine to their lives…a fear of death or worseCimmerian recursive soul….the force from which the fountain flowstributaries in worlds beyond to snuff the lie of lightEnslaved creation molding man as mine or be destroyedSheathing drops which fall to earthand freeze within the nightSculpt the northern towers highantithetic windswept plainsFrom behind the eyes, from within I writheWith preternatural sense I feel the scarlet flow of life nearbyTo mesmerize