The Slaughter of Innocence, a Requiem for the Mighty Songtext
von Hecate Enthroned

From the darkest depths of the abyssal
A cold stream of wisdom flows through the night
From the world of the void it will be bestowed
The knowledge of the gods and the gods of evil
From the eternal dark of the abyssal
In the void of the void it will be bestowed
The wisdom of the gods and the gods of evil
The wisdom of the gods and the gods of evil
Behold the darkness of the void
The darkness of the void, the wisdom of the gods
The wisdom of the gods and the gods of evil
The wisdom of the gods and the gods of evil
From the heart of the void it shall shine
And the wisdom of the void will be known again
The wisdom of the gods and the gods of evil
The wisdom of the gods and the gods of evil From the heart of the void it shall shine
And the wisdom of the void will be known again
The wisdom of the gods and the gods of evil
The wisdom of the gods and the gods of evil
I live now within the fabric of thoughts
My purpose an anchor
And exhale my spirit into the night air
I dance the spell beneath my shroud
And my voice shall rise in tribute to the gods
In a breath of an effortless nightfall shadowed free
For I am forever as eternity drowns its trifle dream
I shall tell of what is unknown
The blessings of the wisdom of the gods
The wisdom of the gods and the gods of evil
The wisdom of the gods and the gods of evil