In Mourning Mystique — Limbonic Art

Overture: Nocturne

Darkness I seek the silence that you bring Grant me thy sacred gifts Bestow my soul thy offerings

I kneel in front of thy altar black Let the ancient forces of nature rule Take my blood as the sacrifice A symbolic faithful bond of truth

When you look into a n abyss, the abyss also look into you

Tonight I enter into obscure dreams In darkness shelter, I am unseen

With the esoteric gifts I possess I bring damnation by enforcing death

In the beginning of the storm Till come forth

An arrival into a twilight reverb As just a shadow of the former self Sorrow is my name My true essence is pain

Hear the mourning of the mendacious From the empty halls and shafts Of false blinding light Prepare the last sacrifice (on the altar) In the temple of decay Please spare me from the final agony of shame

I am evil from the moment of conception