كلمات Imperium

High arose all raven knights Throne'd of long severed sigh Butchers of red and of solstice blue That ghosts of these fallen lie Still swaths of kindred scars Summoned stray dreamless worlds With blank sub-glares breathless Their faint trace of glass noon Through laced passage As though canyon sewn crevice Grey dim growth lace Over, above netherland pass Hail smoke silver planes of old Harken shrieks of thine star fume O' rune violent victors In terror spear triumph Lords o'er thy massless blade Over thee we shed gloom For long in casts here agile stares From antiquity entranced of eyes Demise still dares preach to suns Drown the elixir leech token Our souls thirst this fire To haunt bliss skyward verse Beyond depths lost in pyre Upon tastes oft thriving hearse Inland mount and inward peak Arches inward and glorious keystone Soon frozen, soon sealed Buried again T'was stones grown of layered truth Blood trained chalice Flesh scarred soil Base for the rising pillar...