The Blazing Demondome Of Murmurs And Secrecy
The statues echoes through
The halls of Baalzathorn long forlorn
Unholy trolls with magic scrolls
In spheres of infernal fire
Glittering waters of demonic daughters
An empire of gold so old
Web of moonshine, long lost Timeryhme
In lore of medieval legends
Demonic crossroads to ancient dungeons
Burning as I'm lurking deep within
A gateway through this sacred mist to the
Blazing demondome of murmurs and secrecy
Glittering waters of demonic daughters
Web of moonshine, long lost Timeryhme
Into the eyes of death
Through moonshine portals
Leather winged serpents fly
Grotesque shapes of the undead
Flew in straight from the tomb
Far away from the light
Creatures of the night
Ghouls of the grave site
Corpse of the death rite
Thii secriis sacriis ov dueish
Through the silent dominions of Blackheim
Seven lonely spirits of Zaal
You must feel the soul flight redeem
Long gone spheres of dismal gleam
Winds of the age, fortunate tribes
Murmuring grace on the lies
No one ever dreams, fall with grace
Cremation, decoys and the wind
The rivers face, straight side fall