Tekster: Iniquity. Five Across The Eyes. Pyres Of Atonement.

Bleak roll the cosmic sea
From dismal shores of a barren world
Grim foreboding translates
From far-flung nameless nebulas

The sun shall set forever
And dusk will choke the desolation
Of this world shrouded in rapture of ruin
Freed from misgivings of a feeble race

This blasted plain, a focal point
To immence apocalyptic tribulation
Pinnacle of destruction towers
The summoning of the elder void

Under the pall darkness encroaching
Humanity squierms in the pyres of atonement
The overture of our terminal dirge
Pleaded in vain to an empty sky

Hearken the call
Eaters of soil and dwellers in the depths
Rise from your earthen wombs
And smite the light
Quicken from frigid rest

Vortex of our ancestry
Reclaims forgotten past
Emptiness prevail in disincarnate splendour
Free to roam at last

Hearken the call
Eaters of soil and dwellers in the depths
Rise from your earthen wombs
And smite the light
Quicken from frigid rest

Bleak roll the cosmic sea
From dismal shores of a barren world
Grim foreboding translates
From far-flung nameless nebulas