Between the lines our dead language tongues
Before the dawns our heart they shall hunt
The smell of blood excites the nostrils
At first cut, the sanguinary worship of
Red spraying punctures, a sight so divine
Clutching her carcass, face frozen in time
A distorted dialect for the draining of veins
To the flooding of bed sheets with sick crimson rain
A warped diction of scriptures befouled
Traditions steeped within disgraces reviled
Father, unholy one, to your nightrealm we bow.
Nocturnal majesty
Sworn to black we'll always be.
Damnation's diction, a deadly disclosure
Our poison in their goblet's drip
How perfectly hideous, so eloquently scribed
Each scripture so skillfully sick
Parchments scabbed over with plasmatic prose
Prophesize permanent night
The words of sheer blackness paint ebony my soul
And bestow me with eternal might.
A warped diction of scriptures befouled
Traditions steeped within disgraces reviled
Father, unholy one, to your nightrealm we bow.
Nocturnal majesty
Sworn to black we'll always be
Hatred and persistence destined to see
A complete eclipse
Of that hated sphere the sun.
By the light unspoken
This language of brutality enraptured
I have become unholy
Night's arms welcome me.
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comNocturnal majesty
Sworn to black we'll always be
Hatred and persistence destined to see
A complete eclipse
Of that hated sphere the sun.