The Eastern Gate Songtext
von Shadowvale

Timeless tether tempting
Tortured by sharpened skies
Gnawing nightmares
Lead to eastern gate

Bloodbound by madness
Mauled ancestors long gone
′Maybe I am the one'
Forfeit and fly

Regurgitated riddles
Rejected by all but one
On the brink of omniscience


Delve into darkness
′Norns be my guide'
Behold - shivering shrine

Scrawlings of the ancient scribe
Seared scored a soul so sore
'I am the consumed the consumer
Creator and destroyer′

′A quaking wakes me
From this mortal shell
For the sake of man
Don't forsake me now′
Freed from form of mere flesh and bone
Obliterated and reborn

Choking chants chaotic
Crippled chronic catastrophic