Die Liebe Ist Tot - Slow Burn Eschaton

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Venom corruption, fatal ordinance
Malediction, proclamation
Desecration, sophistic sordid ends
Come the woes of transformation…

Whence we gather in remembrance
Comes a solemn silent shadow
With a stare to burn the marrow
Of the sinners in repentance

Expelled and inhaled a quiet breath
Of all damnation running wild
Violent to and fro of life and death
And sans redemption, reconciled!

Windfall certainty is ever naught
What will come or what does hope withhold
The lot of hatred is goodwill fraught
And thus became the need to implore

Like a thousand flames lit up
Sear the flesh of every being
And see the wretched fever dream
Released and terribly unfold

credits

from Ex Nihilo Nihil, released April 6, 2014
music by Nikolay; lyrics by Nochielo

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