Aisling

Terrified eyes watching the desolate present
Terrified eyes the light is also forgotten
The view of wrath, the shadow of the ancient ones
I am waiting for them,
they will arise devouring the cosmic blasphemy
of this modern lie, vengeancefully!
The land is bloodred - cradle of cemeteries
Few condemned survivors watch the scene
from bad hidden places
Cold hand awaits them - its only a matter of time
Few condemned survivors watch the scene
from bad hidden places
Distant memories of a mourned past
When human diplomacy stopped the bestial instinct
Existence fearless memory for us
Sleep behind the veil of death
time has come to pull the shadow plug
[ Sepulchral Council Of The Beholders Lyrics ]