Every night my soul walks across the seas To hear the abyss speak, feeling no more pain Blinded by the lightning I cross my memories Whispering in the breeze I hear their ghostly speech
The best things in this life are the treasures we can’t get When the sand is red our years have passed away You could look into my eyes now I’m a lifeless bone Dressed like a pirate, hands raised to the sky
Now I sing for you and I’m hunting you It’s an Evil symmetry that leaves you in despair Now I celebrate the black mass of fate An Evil liturgy that gives hatred in the air
Every night my mind goes through the rocky cliffs To listen to the east winds, feeling no more hate Blinded by the moonlight, I walk through my mazes Whispering in the breeze I hear the screams of the undead
In the deep of Leviathan we sit in the court of agony In the abyss of all sins we join in blasphemy