Texty piesní Drowning the Light

Drowning the Light

Eyes Of Onyx (carrion For The Worms)

Cruel nights of unforgotten turmoil

An image forever burned in my mind

The catacombs of history tell of such

The reality of it all sets in...

Cold blooded and heartless

Savage and unforgiving

Like an untamed ocean lashing out at the shore

Like a cancerous virus infecting the breath of life

A plague wrapped in a black cloud

The grotesque visage of that which is our shadow

That which mocks the purest soul

Hearing the slightest change in nature

A drop of blood in the graveyard dirt

Dilated eyes of onyx shimmer the moons spell

A maw dripping with black filth

Its horrid form towering over its prey

Stalked from dusk, tortured through witching hours and to mock christs worthless death

At 3am this lamb of god is carrion for the worms

Drawing its blood from the lifeless body before it turns black and cold

The only witnesses to this act is the lonesome nightsky, the moon and the stars

The wind whispers of murder

The blood staining the stones and grass and splattering over the nocturnal insects

The sound of a lone fly echoing through the hollow lifeless cavities of the prey

The ocean starts to give birth to the dawn

The viral being of shade and night recoils back to the crypt

Under granite and marble no light shall touch

Above the soil the cold hollow stare of faith receives its empty revelation as the buzzards tear and pech at the dead eyes

At 3am this lamb of god became carrion for the worms