Cauldron Songtext
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Flames that are your night
It′s gripping at the soul
Plunging into maelstrom visions
Covening in dark desires
Denigration of the prayers
Lurking through an intermysterial scot
Bleak religion flame
Releasing the blood floods
Breaching the walls of understanding
An earthly devouring fire
Ancestral darkest thought
Facing night by facing golden voids
Chaos
Winter
Time passes reaching the end
Falling towards the pit
As countless mouths are licking at the soul
Boiling with the devil's fever
In a moment of speech
Staring into the fathomless mirrors of hell


Chaos
Winter
Dancing on the cover of chaos
Dancing on the cover of chaos
To the waves
To the devil
To the chorus of a spell
In the light of the severed moon
Like a hydra of nectar
Like the devil′s broth
Through the nights of intelligent black prayers
To the storms
To the necrospheres
Cycling forbidden
Shaped by the will of the gods of chaos
Like a crawling mantis
Like the ancient pulse
To the slow vortex of black prayers
Imagine infernos
To the echoes of demon roar
Calling from the brink of utter chaos
And shapeless straits of fire
Stunning between worlds
Chanting forgotten words of evocation
Chaos
Winter
Dancing on the cover of chaos
Chaos
Winter
Dancing on the cover of chaos