Hooded Menace Ossuarium Silhouettes Unhallowed 1. Sempiternal Grotesqueries Lethargic doom bringers Cloak of the abhorrent Into despair Lives torn asunder Transcendent morphosis With bloodlust embedded Decrepit fingers Entwined to the chalice of gore Corpses ride Wailing echoes Twisted tranquility Embrace of the chains Suffocate the soul Cryptic gatherings Moon drips above As pale as death As daggers rise Unblessed prisoners of dark lust Ghoulish revel in affliction Defilement by instinct Stolid dismemberment Utter eclipse Of sympathy Unblessed prisoners of dark lust Ghoulish revel in affliction Enshroud unknown shapes of pain Mortalize, strip from godlike Read from thy flesh Rude epitaph in blood Absolving bath In cascades of fire Towering fear Of tragic silhouettes Pulsating through The cobwebs of hell Gro-tes-que-ries Eternally Wailing echoes Twisted tranquility Embrace of the chains Suffocate the soul Cryptic gatherings Moon drips above As pale as death As daggers rise Unblessed prisoners of dark lust Ghoulish revel in affliction Enshroud unknown shapes of pain Mortalize, strip from godlike Corpses ride 2. In Eerie Deliverance Fervent chill of the tears Caress lacerates The pledge of innocence What dwells in these rooms Dismal demands To hex and possess Lord of the damned Lay waste and command You were mere a tool Of their evil device Used and oppressed Dreams you thought you’ve seen Hallucinations Oh, they were all real Doomed to be slave of the pain Sucking you dry of life Make you wish you were insane Ruined by the inner strife Purgatory Of your dreams You will find Ruled by eerie Sullen eyes Burning bright “Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? Yea, they may forget, yet will I not forget thee. As the fullness of the time has come and he sent forth his son, made under the law. I remember no more the anguish, for the joy that a man is born into the world.” Lord of the dead Reap and beget He will show your place Under the rule Of the mother’s love Caged upon the pyres Of the utter clouds engulfed in cold flames Chosen as vessel for vile Devil you nurture within Pale are the halos in dusk Melt into the realm of sin Purgatory Of your dreams You will find Ruled by eerie Sullen eyes Burning Bright 3. Cathedral of Labyrinthine Darkness Black cacophony Sinners moulder into Unrest Ebony chamber Of flesh incandescent Ill gleam See beyond the cross The labyrinthine dark Reveries of pain And the prayers turned Into a demented mass Citadel of nightmares Plunge into gloom With absurd relief Inverted shrine The day is the night Yeah Black cacophony Sinners moulder into Unrest See beyond the cross The labyrinthine dark Reveries of pain And the prayers turned Into a demented mass Citadel of nightmares See beyond the cross The labyrinthine dark Reveries of pain And the prayers turned Into a demented mass Citadel of nightmares 4. Cascade of Ashes Twisted mounds Of time-ground bones Coalesce with me Severed from my soul Solid grief I bear My six-foot tarnish Bleeding mildewed loss Gravity of torment Under a septic sky I am a shadow Of a fathomless wake Like a chrisom disfigured Betrayed by demise A cascade of timeless ash Contours fade At a larval creep To the boundless night Meads of sores I reap Festering disgrace Dark gales stray searching For damnation’s still Gaunt be my forgiveness Left to forever die I am a shadow Of a fathomless wake Like a chrisom disfigured Betrayed by demise A cascade of timeless ash There I roam The fractured dusk A fetid dream Eluding end Been thrown to aeons Revived in dust Agony In tenebrous shreds Sad phlegm of the past Aching to evaporate In the remains unleashed Untold depravity Where death is a tale A mirage benevolent I engrave my mark On this crypt never been sealed I am a shadow Of a fathomless wake Like a chrisom disfigured Betrayed by demise A cascade of timeless ash 5. Charnel Reflections Depraved cries Shackled to the tongues abject Demons of the mind Dance in those eyes Blood will have blood Your madness Like foaming seas Drowning In deep fantasies Holy onslaught Burning-crucifix-impaling Torch-bearing death Profane cries Your distorted Glazed skeletons Languish In fragments of hell Fainted pillars Violently exposed Sorrowed Transfixed by endlessness Crawling on the crags Of insanity Languid torment, horrid joy Your madness Like foaming seas Drowning In deep fantasies Labyrinthine Charnel relfections Roses Like innards divine Depraved cries Demons of the mind Dance in those eyes Blood will have blood Crawling on the crags Of insanity Languid torment, horrid joy Beyond the curtains black Your thousand faces abstract A living statue of lunacy 6. Black Moss 7. Sorrows of the Moon This evening the moon dreams more lazily As some fair woman, lost in cushions deep With gentle hand caresses listlessly The contour of her breasts before she sleeps On velvet backs of avalanches soft She often lies enraptured as she dies And gazes on white visions aloft Which like a blossoming to heaven rise When sometimes on this globe, in indolence She lets a secret tear drop down, by chance A poet, set against oblivion Takes in his hand this pale and furtive tear This opal drop where rainbow hues appear And hides it in his breast far from the sun