Spiritism: The Transmigration Passage Songtext / Lyric

Darkend
Spiritism: The Transmigration Passage Lyrics
Wrapped in black ruins
Lost among grey, solemn tombs
Storming and witching my cadaveric sleep
And there stood the abyss
With is mouth open wide
Devouring, relentless, devouring!
Whisper to me, of your dead Necropolis
Obscene... And sleep... and sleep!
While you became your own tomb! Soul! Fire! Nails and Darkness!
Soul! Fire! Nails and Darkness!

A thousand psalms of penitence
To wash away this rust from your nails
But I know too well the nature of man
To ignore that often the offended forgive
While the offender never do it
Behold! Highest spirits, behold!
So much has been told about the first stone
But what about the last?
And he, who will be able to throw it?
Behold! Highest spirits, behold!
So much has been told about the first stone!