A Crow's Feast Songtext / Lyric

Empyrean Throne
A Crow's Feast Lyrics
The flock descends with a shriek of fury
I’m dragged beneath the black whirlwind
As my body is ripped to pieces
I’m enlightened by Death’s cold hand
We are slaves to our own creation
Our allegiance, a sacrifice
Is this my foretold ascension?
Or just the end to an empty omen? The Storm seethes
Flesh has become meat
The beasts gather with great speed
Under banner of black wings
(The Creatures of Night)

Now they’ve come at last to take me
Infernal servant to the damned
Left to walk this blighted landscape
Atonement for my sins at hand

Epulae corvis corax
A feast for the crows