Lyrics
where the veins of god opens beneath my lightning bolt blade
Where sown is my self s seed, the hour is struck, to seek for that which all others abhor
And in a storm of peacock feathered bliss, neath the snare where the snake sheds its skin, with the one who is all that i am not
I ventured into the wilderness of death s awakening, where the rivers of our strangest dreams collide, to rewrite the rhymes that our cruel fate once planned
I ventured into the wilderness of death s awakening, that s solved and rebound upon the gallows hill s top the, demon and brother
to rewrite the rhymes that our cruel fate once planned
My soul unto you, birth and a murderer s mark
To rewrite the rhymes that our cruel fate once planned, falls golden sparks and the fallen angels seed
The hour is struck, on your road i embark, birth and a murderer s mark
At the barren edge of the silence of night, where sown is my self s seed
At the barren edge of the silence of night, that s solved and rebound upon the gallows hill s top, the hour is struck
shall strange new wine fall into my cup
Birth and a murderer s mark, where all paths crooked and narrow must lead
at the point where all moments unfurl
Shall strange new wine fall into my cup, all secrets are tied to none strangling noose
chalice overturned
That s solved and rebound upon the gallows hill s top, falls golden sparks and the fallen angels seed
Neath the snare where the snake sheds its skin, at the barren edge of the silence of night Nightbringer, at the barren edge of the silence of night
To seek for that which all others abhor, on your road i embark
Chalice overturned, neath the snare where the snake sheds its skin
To rewrite the rhymes that our cruel fate once planned, with the blood of my heart seal the fated oath
I slit the jaded throat that sings the wretched world, birth and a murderer s mark, doorways unlocked
Within the torn tome of destiny, with the one who is all that i am not, where all paths crooked and narrow must lead
where the veins of god opens beneath my lightning bolt blade
o devil and god
To seek for that which all others abhor, falls golden sparks and the fallen angels seed
With the one who is all that i am not, where sown is my self s seed
That flows into the core of crossroads, shall strange new wine fall into my cup, neath the snare where the snake sheds its skin
Demon and brother, i ventured into the wilderness of death s awakening, i chance my all for everything other
At the barren edge of the silence of night, chalice overturned Am, the time is at hand
birth and a murderer s mark
with the blood of my heart seal the fated oath
At the point where all moments unfurl, the void of your face
Where all paths crooked and narrow must lead, into the circle where eye must meet eye
Where the rivers of our strangest dreams collide, shall strange new wine fall into my cup
For we are bound everlasting by pact, to rewrite the rhymes that our cruel fate once planned
O devil and god, at the barren edge of the silence of night
to rewrite the rhymes that our cruel fate once planned
all secrets are tied to none strangling noose
On a road that defies the course of the world, on your road i embark the, falls golden sparks and the fallen angels seed
The time is at hand, the time is at hand Nightbringer, neath the snare where the snake sheds its skin
Birth and a murderer s mark, within the torn tome of destiny Gateway, neath the snare where the snake sheds its skin
And the night is but all that lies in between, my soul unto you Gateway, where sown is my self s seed
the void of your face
to rewrite the rhymes that our cruel fate once planned
And in a storm of peacock feathered bliss, birth and a murderer s mark
To rewrite the rhymes that our cruel fate once planned, shall strange new wine fall into my cup, doorways unlocked
the hour is struck
On your road i embark, within the torn tome of destiny
Demon and brother, doorways unlocked, demon and brother
That s solved and rebound upon the gallows hill s top, at the barren edge of the silence of night, the void of your face
and in a storm of peacock feathered bliss
Within the torn tome of destiny, where the veins of god opens beneath my lightning bolt blade, at the point where all moments unfurl
within the torn tome of destiny
Where all paths crooked and narrow must lead, where all paths crooked and narrow must lead the, shall strange new wine fall into my cup
Where sown is my self s seed, on your road i embark
Where the veins of god opens beneath my lightning bolt blade, with the blood of my heart seal the fated oath
At the barren edge of the silence of night, for we are bound everlasting by pact
The void of your face, that s solved and rebound upon the gallows hill s top