DMOT - The Annunciation in Lust

Awaken, surrounded by decrepit bookshelf
Am I mortal in the meaning of time, the space is hollow
Tangled and mangled, the unknown substance
Encountering such horrendous trace
The pieces of tragic past arouse
Teared, speared, my soul is no longer part of me
The pieces of life past arouse
Teared, speared, my body is no longer part of me
Yet I am at the spot of existence

Careful steps towards the grand gateway
A sudden spilling, or is it skyfall
Rabid sounds
Chunks of human flesh, the only purpose is to escape
Stomping and wandering in search of light
The darkest mass, it follows
The mirror of enigma, I’m looking through
Your majestic being, in dreams I have seen

I am standing in the past, haunted and hunted
The dance of death, bodies will coil
The luring smile of yours
In the labyrinth of slime
Soon my flesh will no longer breath
The dying, the fetus of hope

Careful steps towards the grand gateway
A sudden spilling, or is it skyfall
Rabid sounds
Chunks of human flesh, the only purpose is to escape
Stomping and wandering in search of light
The darkest mass, it follows
The mirror of enigma, I’m looking through
Your majestic being, in dreams I have seen

I am standing in the past, haunted and hunted
The dance of death, bodies will coil
The luring smile of yours
In the labyrinth of slime
Soon my flesh will no longer breath
The dying, the fetus of hope

Between the logs, I have sensed light
Thus enslaved within the palace of charming
Crying and deserting but heads will roll
The darkest mass, it follows
Into its eye, I dare to glare
I become the fetus of despair as I am impregnated

Blade of the light, blade with a scream
Thus enslaved within the palace of charming
Crying and deserting but heads will roll
Shuddering in this ravishing palace
Kneeled before The Lord Ov Shadows

Shadows...