Keening III: Dreamers End by The Ritual Aura Lyrics

FOR HE IS WREATHED NO LONGER
BY A PITEOUS CABAL OF ASH
USURPER VASSAL: OH HOW SWEET IT IS TO BE A GOD
GAZE UPON THE HEART
BOW BEFORE A YEARNING LURID VOID
HALLOWED - THIS GROUND OF OUTCOMES UNFORESEEN
BEHOLD FLESH DIVINE, AND SHUDDER
AT THE END, BEYOND THE BURDEN OF EARTHLY LIFE
SO WE MUST ENDURE
DEFIED NO LONGER BY THE SHIFTING SUN
NOW WE DRAW BLOOD, ADRIFT THE SANGUINE MIST
FOR WHAT ARE WE BUT FETTERED REMNANTS
OF AN ILL-BEGOTTEN MYTH
AN ABHORRED ABASEMENT OF THE THRICE-BETRAYING LORDS
SOVEREIGN DREAMER - NULL UR, THE ONE REBORN
I BEHELD THE MOUNTAIN RED, ENCIRCLED BY A BOLD AZURE CONCEIT
CURSED WITH A GRAND AND INTOXICATING INNOCENCE
WE OLD ONES, WHO HAVE KNOWN THE OLD ACHE OF TREACHERY
TRANSCEND THESE TOOLS OF DARKER ARTIFICE
'HOUSE THE SIXTH' MUST FALL UNMOURNED
SO HIS HOUSE MUST FALL UNMOURNED
'HOUSE THE SIXTH' MUST FALL UNMOURNED