Unanimated Storms From The Skies Of Grief
flames of fire, burns the sky in the blackened night, I hear the ancient cry saddened tears, falls from above storms of grief, embrace my soul through the gates black clouds in the sky opening my eyes dark reflections dancing before my light of the moon caressing the sky the air that I breathe is so cold... so cold! through the gates... evil ways the darkened world... grips my soul flying away with the wings of death enter the hellish timeless regin blackened grave awaits my flesh a sinful mists sweeps around me moolight blazing like fire in the sky in a stream of darkness I float away... through the gates... blasphemous ways... the dark world... grips my soul through... the gates
