Eternal Mourning A Different Instinct
Darkness comes, fear has arrived
Hordes wondering lost in a different time
Horrified face on the edge of madness
Crawling over cold sharpened rocks
Blood is the only boundary, accidental
A survival instinct prevails
Dictates integration
Against natural rebellion
Burning to ashes
All surrounders
Nothing but fear
No morphine present
Only acts of faith
Agonizing chains, hunger and aggression
Lesser children
Mutilated bodies of nature
A wicked mother
A gained death, unnoticed, brutal
Cruel mutilation
A different spell
A different instinct of fear
Rare beauty, rare love
Ugly rage, again despair
Magic initiation, dangerous rituals
Of pain and unconsciousness
Expected sacrifice
With purpose of creation
Strange anger to be satisfied
Fire, endless pursuit for deadly weapons
Mastered creation, mastered it's possession
Rival tribes, the symbol of an early death
And the doubt of agonizing eyes
Should be expected
A point of light will be kept
The cost will be life, will be death
Strange wondered faces
Cannibals for nothing
Cannibals for nothing
In the end, life stands
Cannibals for nothing
