Beneath The Cryptic Tombs Lyrics
Raging in our hate, lost souls of black Blind shadows in the eyes of the one with horns For these eyes have seen a thousand distant eternities Bestial eyes, bestial lust I am demon beast, soul of ice, so cold... Father of the dark, fallen are the souls we have gathered Lost like the light of a dying sun But spiritless they lay beneath the tombs Spiritless souls in ritual rite Curse the light of creation with blight Oh, we are the sons of wrath And have traveled through an endless void And sat upon the throne of remains Of six hundred and sixty six disciples Beneath the cryptic tombs
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