As We Eternally Sleep On It — Moonspell

The seed of men From trees now freezing All silvered leaves With message written

The imitators In sequences bright All perpetraitors In chains of gold

From the wait we got our hearts so wet The legend rains our drops of sweat Sweet all the season the crop is death Reaped on the rush you hate yourself

The best of men Through racks now stumbling Learning the blind walk All apprenties

The fiercest men In sheep's clothing Have born exhausted To everything

And yes we all believe in amdness We are being born at the sound of ends And yes we all believe in cruelty We breed out so easily

It used to be the pride of men Now a flame put out by the cold in his hand

And yes we all have signed the pacts We knew so well nothing was left And yes we still believe in beauty As we eternally sleep on it

The last of men All hide in here Domesticated by everythin

What's left of the man I had within Now gone forever The beast sets in

And yes we all believe in fury When nothing else is supposed to be Consumed are now all the rewards As we eternally...