Xasthur "The Funeral Of Being" (2003)" - 2.Tyrant Of Nightmares | Текст песни

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• Xasthur "The Funeral Of Being" (2003)"
• 2.Tyrant Of Nightmares

Стиль:Depressive,Black Metal

Under full moons waxing lyrically
Death's poetry floods the soul
Like the freezing seed of a demon freed
To curse the stars with vertigo
And in their dance, in trance I've prised wide
Slick rifts twixt obsidian thighs
Hymeneal gates to darker sides
A glimpse of plinths where lies

Haunted by this portent
This obsession in my mind
With a city sunk below
Tall cedar groves and graves sublime
Sporting their importance
Marble wings spread to the skies
A vale of dreams that it would seem
The daylights race to leave behind...