Aidenn Falls, Chaos' Son Rises Through the Gates of
Eternal Fire
He Satiates Our Lust and Nurtures Our Primeval Desires
Inscribing Our Finality Through Spiritual Cataclysm
Consecrating Our Vanity; Binding Us to Gods of
Materialism
Chorus:
We Spiral Through the Labyrinthine Madness
Truth Subsides in the Nepethe of False Shamans
Anaesthisized and Subdued
Destined to an Opaque Reality
The Righteous Path Obscured
We Wage Our Atonement for a Beguiling Divinity
Chorus
We Spiral Through the Labyrinthine Madness
Truth Subsides in the Nepethe of False Shamans
He Rests on the Ashes of a Dying World
Azrael Shadows the Gaze of the Fading Sun