Aloft

Aloft
The sun goes down
With the arrival of my lord
Sucking the lives, he embraces the dusk
The symbelmines in his hands

To give to last martyrized one

No light to find my way
Just the shadows of the souls
The souls that he took the fleshes of

Took my soul and delivered to crimson sky
Above me, the purple rotten heavens
And beneath, misty clouds in mourning
He hid the stars and kept the moon behind

Taking the last step of my way to eternity
The symbelmines in my hands
Falling down forever...

To give to last martyrized one

I talk to infernal flames
In enochian tongue
My white angelic dress
is stained with my blood

Hearing the laments of cherubs
Feeling the red-hot breath of my lord

Took my soul and delivered to crimson sky
Above me, the purple rotten heavens...