Circle Of Ouroborus The Temple
shadows embrace me
lights despise me
and when i cry for my sanity
cloisters still watch me
now you enter me
now sacrifice for me
crawl to the altar and see
this all is me
mistrust, heresy, weak belief and infamy
mistrust, heresy, weak belief, now let it be
in the screeches of black ravens
"fire beneath rain above"
from the throat of the impaled priest
"spill your blood, cleanse your soul"
sinister aura around me
awakening in me
litanies of the future beast
embody in me
