A Throne Enshrouded - text
your mortal life of no worth to my own for it is meaningless.
I have many names amidst the tongues of man,
but eternal I have been and I shall always be."
is unequal to the disgust of your own people.
Now descending upon the misfortunes of your reign,
in silence burning are the eyes of all that was foreseen.
The famine of their existence,
their suffering in eternal anguish
shall with broken back endure
the burden of your dying breath.
A smile crosses my lip-less visage for your screams appease me.
shall in dust-swallowed volumes be lost.
This contorting mass of flesh before me searing in the dark
shall by my hand be no more than ash.
Your cries in death for mercy are of foreign tongue to me,
for I, no man of any tribe am beset upon this earth.
as it churns my endless maw.
Displaced from this world to the next,
this cloak of night-flesh worn.
The midnight air, she scowls.
- The End of Prosperity
- A Throne Enshrouded
- Serpents Beneath Their Ho..
- Give Breath to Her Memory..
- An Infestation
- The Pious, Corrupt Now
- A Whisper from Sorrow
- Consumed by Silence
- Ancestral Deceit
- 1. A Voice In The Static
- 2. Venomspitter
- 3. Those Now Sleep Forever
- 4. A Welcome Displeasure
- 5. In Vastness, I Transfigur..
- 6. From Burning Sentiments
- 7. The Greatest Deception
- 8. Perpetual Abyssma
- 9. Mara
- 10. Deadworld Reclamation