Distant (NL)
Dusk of Anguish
With grief so deep
The tongues must say his name
That language of our sense and memory lacks
The great understanding of such pain

The throne reeks of emptiness
This invoked chaos caused thy architect to move
Divine omnipotence created me

The highest wisdom, and the primal hate
Defiance of the gods
Our life-form collapses

When the moons hang low
Time of the mortal scum is abolished
And when the Fallen descends
Death‘s womb will be cursed with a child

Let the rivers fuel our lands with blood
Consumed by the dirt
Our bodies nurture
The stench of death enclosing the atmosphere
Successor to the ritual of blood

Herald of discomfort
The fetal curse of Death
Silencing the life within
Our life-form collapses for us to awaken anew
I am the hate that grows in your bones
You are alone
And nobody loves you
Bring me the head of your god so I know that you believe in change

Welcome filth to the new world
Manifest demise
I'll be in hell before you start breakfast with the boys
Let her fucking rip

I am not worth the time or your smile
Separation denial
Lies that whisper death through rotted teeth

These damned chambers beyond the time and space
Amidst the muffled screams of the havoc, echoing pain, silence is deafening
The barren wasteland in the Void‘s grasp

Cries of the heretics
As their bones shatter to dust
The kingdom veiled in its harrowing songs
They all shudder as a witness to the absolution
The seals are broken
The torment walks the land

Conqueror of the Void
Portals shall open again
Age of the reckoning
May this be end to mortality
Behold your architect
Behold the Dusk of Anguish
For eternity to be laid in despair