歌词
Slowly creeping down
Forming clouds to breathe in the spell
Midnight, fixated on sinking brine
Freezing, the depths of withered worlds
Shifting through shells
Made to sicken, this ever shifting clay
Seeps from under those reptilian minds
Meant to weaken, the fire glows
Ascending, blazing a path to all that's gone
Eyes glow with vengeance
Those coming for another realm
Enrapture and breathe in the cold
Drift in the lie
Close remaining blinds
Still we're spellbound
Within the minds of the perpetual gods
High and keep the mortal choking from afar
I take the crushing weight
The stream is pushing me down
And break the crescent moon into a luminous trance
Stake this out and you'll all find the crown
Submerged in the deep, it will never be found
May the times enslave us all