Then oh lord below I demise those cries
Like ageless dread sweep over the rodents kind
And the profane in my soul
Thou raged upon the blind
So I must demise their sorrow
Spawn me the night of drowning
Drown to ages old whispers
Breathe for me your secret paths
From pits of hell command!
Light bows to honor the armour of thine
Be the key and the rapture of holy might
Cries triumphant fountains ruined only tears of sand to flow
Unafraid to receive the key
Impersishaple words within
Nameless ceremony
Divine lament
Fist of defiant
Light bows to honor the armour of thine
Be the key and the rapture of holy might
Cries triumphant fountains ruined
Withering prays
Hollow fright
Vengeance altar angel grief