In a lake so vast and cold
I could see white storms forever
Pale as sin, seems as stone when they swallow me

Pain is all eternity of no salvation
Gaze upon your corpse in a silver mirror
And we so ascribe of our moonlight decension

In each sacred word an image of death
Like cold hands molesting my soul
And yet thy decay impregnate with the undivine

As thy heart rots and dies
Ahh, grim revelations abstruct my vision

Nor to winter ravens i confess thy black spirits sin

Time engraving scars, i cannot shed my dead skin
And how many ages i have seen pass and fail
When i saw with in, no longer to stare through Afinities disguise
A mask of maddness buried in the flesh of purity

Watching in the darkness their voices harmonize a Soulless cry
Endless savage departure, i'am one...one with the Night
Wandering grey stone path to the ancient rituals