Eternal Slumber
A speck of light amidst the darkness
An ember floating down through the sky
The daeva have long since lost control
Of the very fabric of time
Now medieval times have come again
As she descends into her slumber
The indulgence in self fulfilling prophecies
This belief that a blind hope is reality
As the world faces a peril no man could ever have for seen
We lock ourselves behind these grand castle walls
Our breath frozen, cold ice covers all the ground
As a nightmare of darkness enshrouds the skies above
As the walls tremble and the darkness grows deeper
Her dark hand grazes the ground beneath it with its touch
Forever condemning us to die
Falling endlessly in a void of emptiness and eternal sorrow
As darkness blinds your sight
The whispers of many come in from the dark
As you wonder if you are dead-yet
As blood fills the streets
As mortals begin to kill themselves in ecstasy
Razor sharp blades made of dark matter rip apart your organs and the sky
Nothing left of the pathetic mortal world
She slumbers in the frigid cold mountains
Her world is made from blood and darkness
Forever condemned to bloodshed, lightning strikes in every continent
As the world falls to fire
And her eternal slumber
Continues deep in the frigid cold mountains
What is time but a perception
From the eye of a beholder
As deceit swings it's cleaver
Of sorrowful deception
To wound the clock till it's
Covered in too much blood to read
Perpetually suffering
Eternally damned
A destiny of tragedy
Under her wicked cruel hands
Mortals chained and hanged
Intestines they regurgitate
Onto the icy cold lake
Under the blizzard and through the mountains
The northern lights shine from above
A glimpse of light in a bleak, cold world
As one of ash climbs high upon
A mountain piercing the very sky
As it's blackened cloak flows with the wind
And it holds the corpses of those without sin
It creates a pentagram of blood upon the mountaintop as it screams and cries upon the daeva to arise
An ember floating down through the sky
The daeva have long since lost control
Of the very fabric of time
Now medieval times have come again
As she descends into her slumber
The indulgence in self fulfilling prophecies
This belief that a blind hope is reality
As the world faces a peril no man could ever have for seen
We lock ourselves behind these grand castle walls
Our breath frozen, cold ice covers all the ground
As a nightmare of darkness enshrouds the skies above
As the walls tremble and the darkness grows deeper
Her dark hand grazes the ground beneath it with its touch
Forever condemning us to die
Falling endlessly in a void of emptiness and eternal sorrow
As darkness blinds your sight
The whispers of many come in from the dark
As you wonder if you are dead-yet
As blood fills the streets
As mortals begin to kill themselves in ecstasy
Razor sharp blades made of dark matter rip apart your organs and the sky
Nothing left of the pathetic mortal world
She slumbers in the frigid cold mountains
Her world is made from blood and darkness
Forever condemned to bloodshed, lightning strikes in every continent
As the world falls to fire
And her eternal slumber
Continues deep in the frigid cold mountains
What is time but a perception
From the eye of a beholder
As deceit swings it's cleaver
Of sorrowful deception
To wound the clock till it's
Covered in too much blood to read
Perpetually suffering
Eternally damned
A destiny of tragedy
Under her wicked cruel hands
Mortals chained and hanged
Intestines they regurgitate
Onto the icy cold lake
Under the blizzard and through the mountains
The northern lights shine from above
A glimpse of light in a bleak, cold world
As one of ash climbs high upon
A mountain piercing the very sky
As it's blackened cloak flows with the wind
And it holds the corpses of those without sin
It creates a pentagram of blood upon the mountaintop as it screams and cries upon the daeva to arise
Credits
Writer(s): Kayvan Asiaie
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