Shab - Nocturnal Griefs In The Heart Of Avinar Тексты

See Thy gray moon supreme ruler
Is dying in the sky
Tharsh it your faith under your feet
Let's go funeral
Summon the winds of our griefs
From the darkest forest
Tear it for dying ritual
Ritual of our moon
Hear it symphonies of darkness
Compassion for your rot
Deepest shadows of this darkness
Are darkening our souls
Painful griefs of this black rotting
Are punishmenting we
Longest path of this ritual
Full of nocturnal griefs