Limbonic Art - As The Bell Of İmmolation Calls

In a timeless departure

From the flesh

Drifting the cold ether streams of death

By the altar of sacrifice as I call upon the night

To take and give me life

Beyond the shores of life


I glorify the hour of blackness

As the bell of immolation calls


Stony imperium dark sanctorium

The paragon of destruction

A sardonic watcher

By cryptic graves

In phantom kingdom's creation

I call the clouds to gather

The beginning of the storm

Let my whispers end in thunder


A black heart will adorn

The wings when I'm reborn

Engraved on my memory

Is whom hatred made me

The ravages of time

Battles on in my mind

There are still

Wounds that bleed

Deep in the soul of mine


I behold the beginnings of sorrow

And predict the omens of cruelty

In the plague's shadow I follow

As tormenting winds sweeps

Through the cathedral halls

As the bell of immolation calls


In embers of infernal greed

Feeding the fires unholy

Apocalypse was born

When hell brainstormed

Through me


Stony imperium dark sanctorium

The paragon of destruction

A sardonic watcher

By cryptic graves

In phantom kingdom's creation

I call the clouds to gather

The beginning of the storm

Let my whispers end in thunder


A life among the dead

and sorrowful

The endless voids where

Spirits are mournful

From the pale of agonising light

I cross the bridge

To crystal night

As the bell of immolation calls