The Coming Of The Storm by Asmodeus
The Coming Of The Storm by Asmodeus

The Coming Of The Storm

Asmodeus * Track #9 On Phalanx Inferna

The Coming Of The Storm Lyrics

A cruel night surrounds me
Cold and sombre shines my grave
Winds, torn off, are wailing the tales of my death
Snow smooths down the land vanishing the vestige of forgotten wars
Under a shroud of winter all life oozed away
A starless sky stares down with empty eyes on glancing fields
A last rebellion of the light is devoured by bottomless abyss
A book of reign is closed by terror and disobedient force
Where once my power ruled, now my estate withers
Doubtlessly this season will extricate of this entwining skin
But my welking face will tyrannize your frozen mind
Unable to believe, how all this splendour could grow pale
You enchanted me as I ruled undefeated
You invaded me, I thought to have no feebleness
You tried to subjugate me but I am the eternal goddess
My wrath is your ruin, mould in damnation!
Wintry silence covers this violence but ressurection is awaiting me, yearning for me
Winds, torn off, are rushing through the land of my hate
Icy calls die away blasting down the hope of eternal peace
Your descendants will be slaughtered and all remembrance erased
Your lifework will be destroyed and never to be built up again
Wintry violence drowns out the silence, renascented bondage is spread by me
Under a shroud of winter all life oozed away
A starlit sky stares down with burning eyes on glancing fields
A new rebellion of the light forges ahead to bottomless abyss
A book of reign is opened by terror and disobedient force
Where once thy power ruled, now thy estate withers
Doubtlessly this season will extricate of this entwining skin
But my laughing mug will tyrannize your frozen mind, unable to believe
How all this splendour could ever grow pale

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