Letra de Boughs Ablaze

In the night's cold black caress I heed The flames dancing upon the fresh sawed limbs And the warnings born in the flickering Fear not the tales of olde For they are all that remains Melodies spoken to beasts within Vile beings from bottomless depths arise With bated breath our will is whispered The inferno forever grows and thrives The boughs ablaze Speak of cimmerian prophecy The boughs ablaze Will ward off the grip of winter The pyre cracks and spits it's imperious will You must ponder the message at hand Fog of thyself heaved in rhythmic cadence Open thine heart to arcane wisdoms Fear not the tales of olde For they are all that remains The boughs ablaze Speak of cimmerian prophecy Of primeval ways Beyond the boughs ablaze