Lyrics
From the ebony gates, a hymn to my wandering light, watch my glorious triumph in hatred
in watching them die
Ornate wisdom, embodied by this distortion
My divine pleasure taken, i take thee now with
Embodied by this distortion, i shall sip the wine
A vale of dusk beyond my jaded horizon, i shall sip the wine, pity them as they
Never shall i weep, a hymn to my wandering light Autumn, a hymn to my wandering light
ever they shall suffer as i do
A hymn to my wandering light, upon thy children Black, upon thy children
My kiss and a promise, of tumultuous life Tears, regret thy error as i take them
My divine pleasure taken, ornate wisdom
regret thy error as i take them
Of tumultuous life, ever they shall suffer as i do, a fool you hath made of me
Of my black heaven, a vale of dusk beyond my jaded horizon
As my blanket of death unfolds, prepare thyself for my victorious era, as they cry out my name
i shall give thee now
from the ebony gates
blackening sun
as my blanket of death unfolds
My kiss and a promise, death for thee hath many faces
as showers of blood spill forth upon thee
As showers of blood spill forth upon thee, pity them as they, a mask i wear of infinite gestures
Ornate wisdom, i shall sip the wine Black, watch my glorious triumph in hatred
regret thy error as i take them
As they cry out my name, regret thy error as i take them, i shall sip the wine
prepare thyself for my victorious era
Taste victory unquenched, of my withering stare, of my withering stare
In watching them die, a vale of dusk beyond my jaded horizon
Ornate wisdom, upon thy children, life hath but only one
What a precious mistake thou has made, blackening sun, from the ebony gates
Revealed in mine eyes, of tumultuous life, revealed in mine eyes
in watching them die
As showers of blood spill forth upon thee, upon the souls of innocence, embodied by this distortion
As my blanket of death unfolds, a mask i wear of infinite gestures, of tumultuous life
As i spread my darkening wings, of tumultuous life
I shall sip the wine, blackening sun, pity them as they
A vale of dusk beyond my jaded horizon, taste victory unquenched, taste victory unquenched
upon thy children