Limbonic Art

Thought are tyrants
That always return
To rape and torment the heart
As darkness sweeps
The face of Earth
I enter the chambers
Of bleeding art
I receive a black picture
Of the future
Shockwaves attack from
A nihilistic universe
Another icon shattered,
Drown in gory failure
The supreme sacrifice
Done in hatred's curse
The will to power
Fades slowly out
It was so my fate
To crawl among reptiles
Epitaphs was carved
Deep into the core
Of the living memories
My spirit was awaiting
The incinerator
No anxiety, no pain
Just everlasting sleep
When you seek the dawn of light
From the cold dungeons of night
The world is caught in a spell
Where dreams have become hell
Psycological autopsy,
Spirally depression
Darkness takes its prey
Psycological autopsy,