Tomb Of Heaven کے بول

The sleep of reason Through wretched ruins As cosmic storms Behead the charlatan From hunger born In shapeless form A mist of blood A silent locust swarm A poem born of violent doom A funeral shroud, a silent tomb The forbidden silence Disintegrating black Through the ashes and the dust of our graves The tomb of heaven, the tomb of heaven ablaze In blind upheaval The fevered hounds In illusion drowned Our sentinel profound Abhorrence crowned In blackened breath From the weight of our dogmas We plunge to our death A poem born of violent doom A funeral shroud, a silent tomb The forbidden silence Disintegrating black Through the ashes and the dust of our graves The tomb of heaven, the tomb of heaven ablaze The forbidden silence Disintegrating black Through the ashes and the dust of our graves The tomb of heaven ablaze