Empirine - The Vermilion King | Текст песни

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• Empirine
• The Vermilion King

Upon his dark throne
lingers the ruler of demise
Observing worlds of stone
with his vermilion eyes

Seething with impenitence
pulling the threads of life
A languid symphony without sense
as realities are riven by strife

In the land of the blind
the one-eyed man is king

Pulling against the pattern
Reshape the strands of time
Life is not enough
The fabric of creation will burn

Pulling against the pattern
Reshape the strands of time
Life is not enough
The fabric of creation will burn

Multitudes of worlds
bow to his eternal will
The ubiquitous signs unfurls
while his burning eyes kill

With a stroke of the brush
the monarch was no more
Cast from his vessel of flesh
to fall into eternal oblivion

Climb the steps of the tower
as quivering memories resurface
A fragment of hope remains
that the curse can be broken

Pulling against the pattern
Reshape the strands of time
Life is not enough
The fabric of creation will burn

Pulling against the pattern
Reshape the strands of time
Life is not enough
The fabric of creation will burn

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