Sepulchred Within Opaque Slumber

Primigenian fluids, emanating black nectars from the hidden path
A forbidden fruit still to be devoured
Through poisonous breath we invoke the ancient lores
The Primigenian call to the ones of Azoth

Sepulchred Within Opaque Slumber
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A whispering call
An Invocation in the helix of the red Gods

Stellar Mantras call my name
In Tongues of fire we drink the elixirs of immortality

A shimmering call
The voices within my blood gathers as one
Canting the lores of our ancient path
Splitted then forged within

Sepulchred Within Opaque Slumber
Consecrated unto our hidden masks we rise
Primary valued atavisms from the shadows
The hidden face of the spirit I am!
The mask of deathis my name!
Sepulchred Within Opaque Slumber