Wraiths Limited Edition CD (Signed & Hand Numbered)
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Wraiths Limited Edition CD
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lyrics
Rituals echo at the crossroads of time
Am I dead again or just suspended in spite
Resentment burns for them, those human forgeries
In a mental chamber, alone with dæmonic entities
I conjure your demise
Cease the light in your eyes
I cast down your soul
where vultures devour you whole
I call upon your demise
Kill the light in your eyes
I'll banish your soul
to where vultures strip you...to the bone
A burning enigma, entombed in the sands of time
Am I a derelict phantom or a bitter wraith
Dead words, awaken synaptic overdrive
In the distance, where it strides the apparition
I conjure your demise
Cease the light in your eyes
I cast down your soul
where vultures devour you whole
I call upon your demise
Kill the light in your eyes
I'll banish your soul
to where vultures strip you...
to the sinew and bone
to the core of your lies
To the end of your warmth
Thrown into a void of ice
In black floating drape
A strange symbolic shape
Dead to the world of man
risen from ashen lands
Oh, A stoic gaze
Upon humanity
In a devilish daze
a prison of vanity
There I see them in the harrowing distance
Serpent riders clad in royal garments
Transverse the sky with dæmonic intent
Into the infinity of a gleaming inferno
Grim, lifeless figures
Roam the fields of life
Woodlands transfigured
Black magick rise
The rite of the circle
Carved in throbbing flesh
In a fatal communion
We proudly stand tall
There I see them in the harrowing distance
Serpent riders clad in royal garments
Transverse the sky with dæmonic intent
Into the infinity of a gleaming inferno
Rituals echo at the crossroads of time
Am I dead again or just suspended in spite
Resentment burns for them, those human forgeries
In a mental chamber, alone with dæmonic entities
A burning enigma, entombed in the sands of time
Am I a derelict phantom or a bitter wraith
Dead words, awaken synaptic overdrive
In the distance, where it strides the apparition
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Heavy. Loving this - pulled me up down left right as it grooved along. And I’m only on the first track...... which at 8 minutes long is a psychefuckingdelic epic... superfireninety