Limbonic Art As The Bell Of Immolation Calls
In a timeless departure From the flesh Drifting the cold ether streams of death By the altar of sacrifice as I call upon the night To take and give me life Beyond the shores of life I glorify the hour of blackness As the bell of immolation calls Stony imperium dark sanctorium The paragon of destruction A sardonic watcher By cryptic graves In phantom kingdom's creation I call the clouds to gather The beginning of the storm Let my whispers end in thunder A black heart will adorn The wings when I'm reborn Engraved on my memory Is whom hatred made me The ravages of time Battles on in my mind There are still Wounds that bleed Deep in the soul of mine I behold the beginnings of sorrow And predict the omens of cruelty In the plague's shadow I follow As tormenting winds sweeps Through the cathedral halls As the bell of immolation calls In embers of infernal greed Feeding the fires unholy Apocalypse was born When hell brainstormed Through me Stony imperium dark sanctorium The paragon of destruction A sardonic watcher By cryptic graves In phantom kingdom's creation I call the clouds to gather The beginning of the storm Let my whispers end in thunder A life among the dead and sorrowful The endless voids where Spirits are mournful From the pale of agonising light I cross the bridge To crystal night As the bell of immolation calls
