Lorde Of All Desires Impervious The Art Of Revenants
Nightfall come to me
blessed be the unholy
Come to cleanse impurity
come to pass tranquility
Ethereal mists pour over perished ruins
Lands strewn with sulphurous solitude unveiled
Timorous and slothful vengeful
deeds become glory
Destroyed in vain
Tartarean prophecy prevailed
Strength with eternal wisdom conversed
Seduced from obedience
bereaved of happiness divinity may partake
Divested of temptation unwanted
mused by sempiternal angst
Imperium norm exhumed
while His Divine Creation inhumed
Held in potent voice
the ardent and overshadowed seized at great length
While boundless detriment with
ubiquitous agony united
Flames infinite and vacuous
burn with boundless strength
From the armory of hatred sprung
forth furious winds
Followed were the ashes of divinity purged
Exordium to prolific ataxia long vanquished
With pure darkness regained
impervious the art of revenants
Flames burn with boundless strength
Impervious the art of revenants
