Into my ears they whisper, a sullen song of melancholy. Five hundred years have passed since the flowers blossomed. Green meadows now benighted and shadows embrace the frozen
The lights of day are fading, slowly disappearing to give their throne to the abyss of the night. frozen days of eternal desolation,my joy will rise
end up in glory In the shimmering and burning firmament Summoned we stand with dying feelings in our hearts Prepared to start the dance of pure violence Frozen
dull glance The speech has froze on the cold lips, let the heaven's vaults do blast with thunder The flame alive, burn the abyss!
A most seductive silence Infinite abyss Of majestic wonder Entrance the eyes for I am thy beholder Envisaged realms of lost forbidden sights Aeons depart, Frozen
sublime dwell, Macrocosmic realms aflame... Bow to the gods that have no name! [THE KEEPER OF THE NINTH SHARD:] So cold, at the heart of a frozen star
of noisome green light and smoke, the Arch-Wraith's head rolled to the blood-slaked earth, its leering countenance forever frozen in a grotesque parody
Ya dumb dunce it goes once upon the rhyme, Jack is out to clench a fist and drop flows that gets papes like The Abyss All in this, freestyle's wild when
present life was took She got powers [CHORUS] [BRIDGE] P-O-W-E-R-S Fizz and bubble when I see her yes Want to see just how deep her abyss gets Lost
this abyss So conflicted From this day forward I'll wear my heart on my sleeve It's ten below outside but it's pale in comparison To how frozen my judgment
No one's ever written what I write Compare they calligraphy type Tell me yo how can I not be nice The royal semen of Caesar frozen in a cryofreezer On
Composed of compost compositions Those clothes are gettin a little close fittin I stop this shit and I'm over-confident The script's compliments of my frozen
of war. Hearken elders.. The time has come Our destiny.. Is at hand May dead rise.. Smell the incense Stoop not down.. Yet rise above Unto the abyss..
the thunder of war Such that the Earth split upon its core and was torn asunder [The Espousing Blackness] As a binding of light, time became frozen
fear crept a deathshead o'er the moon Like a murder of ravens in Fugue For each masked, jewelled gaze held dread purpose Horror froze painted eyes to
known, As whipcord in the House of Dog Her cold cunt meat on holy bone Raped of faith, She now embraced The narcissistic unrest frozen on the mirror'
darkness was aroused with every kiss And all who fell under it's spell Were one foul step from the abyss One foul step from the abyss Sacred village
in Her passing Six feet under or beneath frayed gown When Her hands pointed to midnight In a white stained chamber bound I Swept Her from the abyss
