Embers piosenki

A dark wind is blowing through the willow whispering secrets to scatter dessicated leaves. The silence of deadfall reveals and awakening. With moonlight abandon the harvest will dance. 

Malicious intent brings all that is foul into the black hearts of blinded men who reek of death and decay. Putrescent satisfaction of sweet suffering, sings silently in those shadowy depths. In such timeless, silent stillness is revealed the secret power withi...

Into the new dawn, I come alone into the world A light in my eye dances with the shadow in my heart Pondering I sit in silence while wings flap unseen in the morning mist. 

Feasting like ravens on the sacrament of flesh Redemption is offered in blood lust and plunder Make way for the Patheons of war Make way for the Gods of war We are the Eucharist We are Chaos Self Created Make way for the Icons of War 

In the realm of shadow there lie shades of grey peripheral truths that linger like wraiths of bygone age Arcane knowledge eviscerated fills the dusty tombs of a history forsaken in temporal decay With the dawn a new sun rises to herald the day in t...

Abysmal landscapes of suffering approach the edges of our vision and lie just beyond perception. Beneath still water seething currents flow through the valley of despair. Condemned prisoners of malediction crumble into black fetid soil. Upon each a face...

Institutionalized extortion breeds slavery to industry Plague bearing profiteers grease the human cogs with their consecrated black blood Infected and diseased, lies spread in parasitic absolution like veins in necrotic decay Transparent truths to guide u...

From the ashes of empires blown across on a carrion wind locusts come with wings of fire Made of dust and bone they rise new dominion born of lies resurrection from the pyre 

Suffer for you Further farther you shadows of the dead remind me to live those burned down bridges have fallen into the sea seasons changed into this blacked soil the ash beneath my feet shadows of the dead remind me to live those burned down brid...

No one is here for me. I am all alone. Choking. All alone. Choking. All alone. Weeping, Wailing, Bleeding. Festering, Rotting, Stinking. 

As the crow flies, decay prevails. Pecking at the eyes of those unclaimed. Day turns to dusk, darkness settles on a burning city. Rage falls in torrents like rain. 

All shall fear the wrath of man, the repercussions of his plan. From across the sea we tread dark water, the closer we come the sooner the slaughter. Poison the air, water, disease. All shall be brought upon their knees. Pestilence, Plague, Famine, and Death....