The Fallen Kingdom by Bitterdusk Lyrics
I open up the portal of glory
Looking for the word path that is absent now
In the memory your saving call?
With astonishment and fear it goes away
Now, only in a sonorous cold
In the horizon
I rise up
With the heaven burning in flames
And the mourner tears
Spilling souls of both kingdoms
Visions of doom and ascent
Now, only a sonorous cold
And in the horizon...
The dying creator's glance
Is hidden in my eyes
Look, at the wound, in the prophet's footstep
On his knees to the heaven
Falls down before me
Your soulless body
Strange, incandescent mountain
WASH YOUR HANDS in this abyss
And from the diffuse dark horizon
RELEASE the bleeding song
Looking for the word path that is absent now
In the memory your saving call?
With astonishment and fear it goes away
Now, only in a sonorous cold
In the horizon
I rise up
With the heaven burning in flames
And the mourner tears
Spilling souls of both kingdoms
Visions of doom and ascent
Now, only a sonorous cold
And in the horizon...
The dying creator's glance
Is hidden in my eyes
Look, at the wound, in the prophet's footstep
On his knees to the heaven
Falls down before me
Your soulless body
Strange, incandescent mountain
WASH YOUR HANDS in this abyss
And from the diffuse dark horizon
RELEASE the bleeding song