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Through The Eyes Of The Dead To The Ruins

beneath their lights Giving into a bastardized sense of renewal No monuments to be rebuilt on these empty foundations Bone by bone To the ruins with us

Time Like Ravens through the Nightskies I spread my Wings to fly once again Through Stormclouds and Darkness Towards my Throne Which still gleams through the Night Like Demons through

Deceit, disease, decline, this virus contradicting reason and theology Contrasting ideologies fuel the vehemence through the imaginations of humankind

masses Bodies burning in red ashes On the hill the church in ruin Is the scene of evil doings It's a place for all bad sinners Watch them eating dead

in this city, hiding nothing within its silence Viruses invade the cracks and crevices Of this civilization and its forgotten failures A blood infused empire in ruin

Across lands Through seas Beyond the wanderers of night they rose yet past the winged elementals, before dimensional manifestations, beyond the ethereal vortex, past fallen ruins of Kia, and through

Listen to them The children of the night What sweet music they make Iniquitous I share Carmilla's mask A gaunt mephitic voyeur On the black side of the glass Peering through

If you know what I'm sayin Got a couple motherfuckin niggas over here prayin Got a couple motherfuckin niggas over here layin Face down in the ground hopin dead

Subterranean maintain own tongue mongst ruins In subdued tones I speak of the flesh which entombs our inner core Who the blessed? Invade airwaves type