Raven Woods
Enfeebling The Throne




1. Zâhir & Bâtin

[Instrumental]

2. Enfeebling The Throne

Accomplice of leecher's horrid era will fall
Dispose to bury the foretold stories of blindfold
Vastness of your being is your decaden catacombs
Worms of my plunder's mender - insanity in scream and shout
Enfeebling the throne

Retribution of the progeny unhallowed
Gathered to evince the darkened ways I have sworn
Of mist and smoke is the book of mourn
By arduous horizons of wisdom I step beyond
spawn of mine - enfeebling the throne

Disorder in well bounded exploitation
Subvert em all
Ecstasy in my veins of abomination
Crucify the soul
Let the flesh of those serpents blight
Crashed by a sign of mine
Therefore I am - enfeebling the throne

Enfeebling the throne

Emanating the mist from cup of remedy
Bringer of havoc for the great fall

Declaration for fools of belief, manifest of inner one darkened
Deafen the ears of lords, lords of praise shall fall
Congesting the souls - enfeebling! - Enfeebling the throne


3. Breathless Solace

Ov, my restless blood feeds my soil of darkened heart
Scumming fools they are - suffer for mercy of thousand lies
In to desperation they fall and subliminal verses of unborn
Follow your path of light, with breathless solace you will die

Untrod deific thoughts of one's stygian cruel divine
Existence chained and blind, forsaken to purify
Ov, my restless blood leaks on crimson thorns I lie
Behold, the lies of ones - will be disrupted one by one

Behold the lies of ones will be disrupted one by one
Behold the lies that bind you to pray one by one

Ov this huner, for purify I have sworn
With blood I shed my divine of crown...
Here I stand on thee, shapened my eyes to see
Altars of bloodthirsty - evoke in blasphemy

Driveling unconscious flesh
In war dismantled and crashed
Naked majesty of heresy
Abandoned to be erased

Untrod deific thoughts of one's stygian cruel divine
Existance chained and blind forsaken to purify
Ov my restless blood feeds my soil of darkened heart
Follow your path of light with breathless solace you will die


4. Ecstasy Through Carnage

Devious, crusted shores of weakened funeral divine
Fallen fields by catharsis of clouds raining blood

Endarkened skies in light of their shrines
Endarken the souls, let them suffer and cry

Diagnostics of disease outcome
Collapse of epoch, unrested minds
Come, gather of unite the legions
Legions on my way of darkened sun

Taste the wrath of soils hunger for your flesh and blood
Spilled on the surface of your creation, fade to lust

For declension - of decomposition
We dispose to divest
Divest from the brightest shine - of your entity
Your era will fall
And my darkened sun - will rise again

Horrified, rebutted souls of blinded cruel spawn
Yet enlightened in holes of deception, buried alive
Lifeless, paralysed unconscious ecstasy through carnage
Carnage of the souls in dismay to be entwined


5. Torture Palace

Run, cowards of feeble race, reptiles of hypocrites
Taste the whethen reap of my merciless death
Run, until you comprehend, your dead end is my bloodbath

Come, brazen disguise is your shameful ways to ruin
Cutthroat my hands are, dismantling your sins

You shall suffer, crippled and herded
Your pathetic existence shall suffer
Perished inside demolished sacred
Vanished in the mires of faith
Disavowed to retaliate

You shall suffer, drown by odious worms of dread
Your descent of existence shall suffer
Lepered by the pale caress of death

Dawn fades on the shores of unknown
In to purified insanity I have born
Veils on my dim of light are my burning wings of scorn
Enshrined ways of tortured palace
Are my thirsty veins of defiance

And the joy on desert of silence

Provokes burden hunger for blood of the clawn
My tortuous ways will subvert your preserved infirm crown
Come, my pleasured divine of clamours torture palace
We serve the overdrawn pain and you shall suffer

Dawn fades on the shores of unknown
In to purified insanity I have born
Veils on my dim of light are my burning wings of scorn
On enshrined ways of tortured palace


6. Upheaven-Subterranean

Subterranean, my only will to live
of exempt human reeve
Subterranean, pneuma of darkest is
for thousands rising grim

Descent of a race harvest - intended by hands of gods
For you have misled, pray and prostrate
Spread the spawn of lies - obscure absolute rite
Subterranean rising - dismantling faults of divine

Opulence of your sermons are relic of bastard sons
Slaves of your path are victims of my darkened sun

Scorned I am, drown in to a swarm of lies
Blinded I am, confined igneous tar
Chained I am, to profane the holy one
The will I am, to erase your vile life

Upheaven - subterranean
Eclipse the myths disgrace
Rise from underground

Behold until I lay my eternal wrath!
For I am the one who come
To destroy your reckless path
Rising from underground
Behold until I lay my eternal wrath!


7. Inward Massacre

Collected to burn
Souls will be purified
This heaven is for hypocrites

Torture eternal
Till they are purified
Screams will feed this holy fire

No mercy for nothing will be shown
This heaven is for hypocrites
Lock them to their own screams are internal
Sin is infernal
Feed the fire
Suffer eternal - inward massacre

In minds it breeds not fades
Dominate instincts unveiled
The grown hate suffocates
Inward massacre flows in veins

No exit from this hell
Even selves they sell
They will be forever there

I swallow the pain behind their life insane
Never walk through the way of wince and disgrace
I am the one, I am alone
To punish them all
For the life they live

Leave them all in prison of wrath and fear
Leave them all in heaven where pain is rapture
In penta corners are sharper
Let suffering be eternal


8. Stay

I am reaching through deep silence
In to ocean of purity
My voice is to be lost then my dreams are for real

I am flowing in to deep silence

A trace is to be lost, may a memory will live in...
Shall we meet in the end?
Is that your step to me?
Is this my breath fading?
May this be so easy
To see, what it could have been

I am reaching through deep silence
In to ocean of purity falling
My voice is to be lost then my dreams are for real
I am flowing in to deep silence
A trace is to be lost, may a memory will live in...


9. The Grey Cold Shade

Follow the raven in the mist
Flying by the wings darkened

Showing the way behind - haze
Diving in to deep woods - sharpened

Words of my waning bright
From the mask of wisdom
Are fallen in to cup of myths

Flowing through the lips of death
Grey, cold, shade on the legion of faith

Whispering the song of wrath
Demolishing the hope to fade

Surrender of heaven and hell
Licking the surface of fallen creation
Fetid breath of orisons
Venenating the veins of human existence
Follow me to the end of ways
Under the wings of mist we disappear to crash
Enemies, creation of gods putrefacted rotten flesh

Flowing thought the lips of death
Grey, cold, shade on the legion of faith

Surrender of heaven and hell
Licking the surface of fallen creation
Fetid breath of orisons
Venerating the veins of human existence
Follow me to the end of ways
Under the wings of mist we disappear to crash
Enemies, creation of gods putrefacted rotten flesh


10. The Fading Trace

Restless pale caress of death
In to faint sight of you I dwell
Of all that is to come
The rupture of life by day
My last breath for a cold embrace

Ashen soil of your merciness scarf unveils
Lays beneath my wings of grace

Of all that is to begin a life untreated mislead
My last breath of a fading trace

Withered my garden of silent harmony
Leave me in the conception of the chase
Of all that is to be left in percetion is
The great nothingness of faith

Now I am in your arms of velvet darkness
Upon the wings of mother soil
A cosmic journey I float in unconscious
Disappearing in dim light's rail

Come, give a hand to bring me up
I am already wandering in your fields
In search of broken pieces by an illusion

Dreadful hours of a decade in misery
Dalliance in malice masterpiece
Digging the holes for fall of mankind
Dreadful hours of a decade in misery

Come, give a hand to bring me up
I am already wandering in your fields
In search of broken pieces by an illusion


11. Azab-I Mukaddes

[Instrumental]

Ozan Yıldırım ‒ Bass
Kaan Koyuncu ‒ Vocals
Cihan Engin ‒ Guitars
Emre Üren ‒ Guitars
Semih Örnek ‒ Drums


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