Paroles de Unity With Thousand Names

A sphere of fools trapped in claws of defulsive reality The splendour and pride Forgotten by the hard centuries ago. Journey into the void is what the mortals pray for Blessed are those who breathe the mist of obscurity Knowledge of ancient kingdoms Arises the spirit of the strong. The will - to attain the throne The fight - to stand above. HEAR YE PITYFUL! Seductive poetry of the night For blessed are those whose hearts are bestowed With stigma of the fallen. Under darkened veil. Summon and command Burn in fleshcult fire. Open gates of hell There's no mercy for the ones Who were touched by the plague. Behind the almighty horns Dwells the elemental power Created by shadows At unity with thousand names For there's a torch reflecting visions That have not yet come to pass. Behold ye blind the black raven at the sky Heralding the glorious return…