Residence Of Sick Souls

Soul on heavy rise,
Searching for a propper place,
For eternal peace,
To rest from disgrace.

Raging fear,
For this new place I need to aplly,
Residence of sick souls,
Lucifer's sky.

Broods of butterflies with spikes among the wings,
Carrying opium of death.
Black heavy flowers,
Spreading carpets of threat

Legions of the earl awoken by the dark,
When the brooks from mountains begin to cry,
Streaming blood from stones of horror,
The castle towers begin to chime.

Raging fear,
For this new place I need to aplly,
Residence of sick souls,
Lucifer's sky.

Blowing to face,
Wrapping the net,
Heralding captivity,
Smelling the carcass' breath.
Raging fear, no...

Raging fear,
For this new place I need to aplly,
Residence of sick souls.

For this new place,
that I just need to aplly,
raging fear,
for this new... I need to aplly,
Residence of sick souls,
That is just Lucifer's sky.

Human waste,
The tragic ending,
Source of delight,
For inner blessing.

Losing Earth- habits,
Sinking into oblivion,
Staring into the core of the world,
Seeing all whores of Babylon.