Letra de Lunar Rites Beholding The Towers Of Barad-dur

Darkening, somber destiny Races straight and proud, in gallant wait The grime swells to strangle the fairness Risen from the monument of atrocity Transcend the allegory prevailing and trite Rip the veil, insight the core, to see its affectation Maybe the veil itself is woven of truth Fester, the semblance of beaming realm Glossy shards cracked, the taint unfolds The Moon reveals the genuine beauty Hidden within inhuman crude walls We are all mere autumn leaves One to drown and moulder into moors One to wither among the trees One to fall into the river And he carried to the distant seas A destiny chosen for them, not by them In the lunar lights I gain the force to transcend Cut the thread of fate, in moonlight I stand Before the tower of ivory and gold Wrapped by its splendid warm light Though I see the rifts with boiling filth beneath Uphill the tower of severe stones Blackened wood, ominous gleam In the lunar light I transcend, the veil and core I step the archway uphill to enter the darkside Not as a grain in the desert But the apple of dark eye itself I saw fear in the old woman's eyes In the shrine at the edge of the forest When beams of sunset coated the cross Red, as aflame We both sense the omen of approaching dusk