Текст песни 25/17 - The Vessel and The Storm

Death chimes
It is the twilight of the victors
In moments of perfect putrefaction
Upon the altars of the insane

You rise
To chisel realms to ruin
Reaching for the soul you never had
Crawling in the path of triumphators
Towards the gallows of the mad

I am the vessel I am the storm
I am the eye of defiance
Materialization of hellfire

I am the vessel I am the storm
An unkindness of ravens
A murder of crows

Flamed by hatred
I am the dark divide
I am the dark frontier, I am the fire sermon

Cold shadows scraping deep in soul
Stretched beyond human limitation
In total contempt of life
Driven into nonexistence

Pilgrim of hatred
I am all shadow-life
I am the tide of torment - I am the Infernal

Wrath of the raven
I am the nest of glass
I am the touch of death - I am the claw of fire

Nigredo is building
As paradise is lost
The head of the raven
Decapitation of crow

Palasius is burning
As equilibrium rot
Flood of torment
Standing in parallel to your unborn oaths

Born from hatred
Devoid of all empathy
Calcination of Blackness
Profound catharsis of the unbound mind

I am the vessel
I am the storm
I am Reborn