The Puzzling Constellation Of A Deathrune
Upwards, a shimmering night sky of far, so distant starlight
Above the obsolete horizon lines death came to reap
Towards the cosmic hillsides, beyond the lunar galaxy
Closing down the flesh world forever as the soul side awakes
Whirling down a maelstrom of horror infernal
Possessed by the grim and bleak eyes of the seventh moon
Breathing the rippling rhythm of the coldest night
Through shadows hearses must be led across
The puzzling constellation of a death rune
The ancient sign of magic divine and flamboyance burning
Old dusty thresholds and rusty gateways unentered and unseen
A spirit path in the thirteenth dimension, cursed for evil craft
Obstreperous skyway's of nightfall ornaments
Cloudrealm corridors of miles and miles with mist
Solar light trapped into the blackest corner of universe
The darkened space enthroned and time is moving backwards
Breathing the rhythm of the coldest night
An ancient sign of magic divine
A darkened dungeon for the pale I seek
A spirit path for the thirteenth soul
The sky is raised from a nightfall dream
By the bodies with their souls in black
Burning close in the cryptic night
Rip young hearts out in the fields of light
Horror infernal, the seventh moon, the coldest night
Her world described, the deathruler's sign
Flamboyance burning, an ancient deathcry
Old dusty thresholds and rusty gateways
Unentered and unseen
Obstreperous skyway's of nightfall colors
Oblivious to a spirit path, breathing of doom