1. |
Past Silent Lament
06:55
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Cenotaphs of Thrones
Grey chambers filled with screams
A kingdom of the fallen
Rise to inherit a dead realm
A line of misconduct
Blurred by virtuous air
leads a flight of stairs
Through hallways of sin
Addiction to the incense
Commandment of those below
A charge of cold blood
To advance a fragile self
A path of humility is barred
The terminating of days
Past silent lament
willful sanctimony
The social construct a farce
A playing field to shove forward
Surrounded by compliance
A pastime of pulling strings
The terminating of days
Past silent lament
willful sanctimony
Postulants to lesser cathedras
Vindication by misconduct alike
Yet only one is conquering
The grim equalizer
The terminating of days
Past silent lament
willful sanctimony
Postulants to lesser cathedras
Vindication by misconduct alike
Cenotaphs of Thrones
Grey chambers filled with screams
A kingdom of the fallen
Rise to inherit a dead realm
A line of misconduct
Blurred by virtuous air
leads a flight of stairs
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2. |
Funeral Curtain
03:01
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See the weary-eyed dead
A million types of the human eye
Desolate wasteland
sterile of tears
Funeral curtain on putrid earth
Pall face
Restless standstill of
shrunk vanities
Seraphs clenching fang
Funeral curtain on putrid earth
Rotting senses
Uniform veil
Horror the soul
By phantom crowds
Scenery for the mindless
marionette begs for bland
Orchestrated by puppeteers
Funeral curtain on putrid earth
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3. |
The Wretched Nothing
05:06
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I find myself kneeling - eventide
Down here on that filthy rotten bight
Will you witness – the dread I have seen
Take in cleansing gore – while in this war
When those cold hands reach for you - There is no escape
The wretched nothing that you can do - once hell has chosen you
But before you leave just apprehend – for whose purse you’ll die
When you lie dying on this battlefield – remember my words
I find myself with glowing eyes
Trying to grasp all those bloody skies
Once you’ve passed the hail of steel - You‘ll be shackled by thorn
Yet before you get killed – your soul will lie torn
You gaze into death – lying in wait
Your life withering – O he’s expecting you
And you pretend that you never knew...
When those cold hands reach for you - There is no escape
The wretched nothing that you can do - once hell has chosen you
But before you part just apprehend – for whose purse you’ll die
When you lie dying on this firing line – bear in mind my mark
Blood is pouring down,
the ruin of your soul
Your world has fallen apart
you'll never witness sunrise again
I find myself with blazing eyes
This death you suffer - agonize
While in this war – there is no rule
You won’t die in honour you’re just a tool
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4. |
Outro (When At Night)
01:29
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When at Night Schwäbisch Gmünd, Germany
A captivating blend of Melodic Death Metal, accompanied by breakdowns and a touch of modern Extreme Metal.
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