To Venomous Depths / Where No Light Shines - Cloak

Arise, O fires of dissolution.

Hold high the torch, for an omen is born

Sing loud our praise to ethereal sleep.

Cut deep the veins of a waning world

I hear its croon.

Your death breeds in me

Can you hear the hum of a thousand flies?

Sharp is the blade that reaps the womb of life.

By thy grace we pierce each

heart

Just one bite won’t tame the hungry sons of wolves

Bask in the heat of the ghastly pyre

Dance in the eye of Leviathan’s storm

No light will shine where the wicked dwell

So I tread this path of no return

Rejoicing now in the sea of madness, upon violent winds I ride

An endless voyage neath depths forsaken, where the infernal treasures hide

We gaze upon the fields of mourning, where the men of Abel fell from grace

Behold the holy water churning, as the tree of life is set ablaze

I feel its curse, her blood bleeds in me

I taste the cunt of the scarlet whore

Frail is the hand that guides us towards the light

By thy grace we sear these chains

Just one look won’t soothe the piercing eyes of snakes