Blood Rite Tree کے بول

Engulfed in murmur and whisper Drag, drag! No time to dither Is this the wind, is this the beasts? Step by step into the leafless trees Passing by the meek and mourning Fled by the peaceful yearning Deepening the intensity of sorrow Wasting away, life to borrow Stained by rituals of blood's magic Spoiled by the obsessed, manic Command a thousand lives to fall The Blood Rite Tree is standing tall Stars withering in the open skies No more sun nor moon to rise The world surrendering to tension Behold the collapse of the dimension Weltering in blood, new life is here Blood Rite Tree, summoned in tears Summoning Silentium corporis - Silentium sensuum Silentium consiliorum - Silentium verborum Silentium cogitationum - Silentium mei Silentium cordis - Sanguis arboris