Limbonic Art - In Embers Of Infernal Greed (Ad Noctum - Dynasty Of Death / I999 † 666I) | Текст песни

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By dawn's early light
I see no end to the
Dark obsession
I am swallowed by night's
Infernal dream profession
O' sea of fire, all hatred's desire
Thy abhorrent cremation
Sparks in my eyes
Forces generates from
The bottomless pits
of detestation

Under the delusion of hatred
The becoming of a
malignant tormentor
In a spell of
Symptomatic madness
I identify with aggressor
This world will become
Infernal land
A violation of harmony
As I kill with a psychic command
Destruction let all pain fly free

The metamorphosis
From man to beast

In the darkened
Network of the mastermind
Evil is blooming in the shades of divine
For within every seed
There is a promise
Of abomination
In my heart's enigma,
Man is an anathema

I am a resistance fighter
Not by choice but by destiny
Evil is a pure exciter
When I dwell in embers
Of infernal greed

Fire of blasphemy,
Evil against all energy

I rise from the darkened soil
With a craving to ingest
Where moonlight ever
Shall infest

In my heart's enigma
Man is an anathema
In embers of infernal greed
The yawning abyss of madness

Again I drift the halls
Of wondering
The black castle of solitude
On the very edge of sanity
In mental cryogenic interludes

I have slipped into the seventh circle of hell
In realms where deadly shadows infest every cell
Internal ceremonies
In ritual death!!
External bleedings for the demon of madness
Hide from the torture of the dazzling light
The demolition voice shall speak tonight

While I'm staring down into the darkest pit
An ocean black as the night
So infinite deep and consuming
It swallows all life force with might

Again I drift the halls
Of wondering
As I focus for the
Darkness to come
In anguish minds uplift
The conquering
To cross the line of death beyond

Internal ceremonies
In ritual death
External bleedings for
The demon of madness

An abstract reality and
Bottomless insanity
To search for the
Powers to please
The subconscious spirit
Of disease
Time found no remedy
Cause winds of darkness
Was stealing me

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