Rossomahaar A Day That Once Should Come...
(Sorrowful And Mystic Ode To My Forsaken Essense) From enflamed horizons to starlit skies Suffering, molesting my sombre inner essense, Moaning I hover, with pain divine in my darkened eyes Inert timeless circles cross this frozen crimson way Ruthless they are, seducing and tempting me so painfully... Through nothingness, beyond the solar reign I wander Seeking the ardent domain where I may end my search finally... Torn and hollowed from inside, astrally asunder My mind and being float, spawned by scarlet chaos... Breed of ancient grotesque creatures, weeping in despair Brought to light and condemned to be of alien spawn To abode beneath the starborn caverns, to dwell in primeval and bleeding lair Awaiting... for opaque and dismal dawn When the hated sunlight disappears and Gates are open When demons walk the paths of sorrow and disgust When the undead arise and human souls are broken A long-awaited day will come for me to die, To vanish and leave this world unseen like once forsaken infernal lust - With so much loathsome and hateful cry...
