Dies Ater - Dethrone The Weak Mortality Тексты

"Divine
leader of these thundering dark legions,

Blessed by the
shadows' power, honoured by the twilight of proud.

We hail you."

In the valley of
depraved thoughts, where retention disappears

Scaring, slightly
shadowed lights untomb lost hearts

While an infernal
gift of wisdom stoking a redeeming fire

Strafing life, as
infinity winds in corroding, leeching fields.

- Dethrone the
weak mortality -

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