S.i.n. 歌词

Behold last glimpse of day Frozen stars, blinding decay Beneath departed starry skies Blood changed, shallow sinners cry Follow through the elders rage From the sphere, dark crystal burns Broken may the dreamer be Sleeping souls, as eyeless see From the spell of invocation Man disrupted. Soulless bleeds Choirs of the dead awakened Like a burning star Son of morning never glow True heartness blackness ascend From horizons old distorted Arise midst death and pain Damnation close to demons heart Dragons fire, storms disease Alit the grounds of the sacred hordes As dawn of shadows advance Poisoning the stone of Archer Bitter wine from the spoiled earth A feast of war that madness binds Behold the last glimpse of the day Frozen stars death and decay Beneath departed hollow skies Angels of the sun will die Follow through the elders rage From the sphere, where poison burns Broken may the sinner be Sleeping souls, as faceless screams