Elevenfold Alchemy by Todesfall Lyrics

Self inflicted wounds
Followed by decapitation
Where a martyr light is to rise
In the place of another fathom limb
Bringer of unlawfull justice
Of many silent lives in devotion
He, who brings down the columns!

The monastic promethean
Elemental Nefesh elevation
Of smoke and blade
Entwined

Within the plexu solari connubium
Ever uncoiling
Rising, to let his emerald venom spread
To leak, bite on every step
From еvery tearing and into this side

Blackеst tar, aching to be set alight!
Blackest tar, aching to be set alight!
The black tar, aching to be set alight!
The abrasive incense of Death!

A withered body
Brought to its knees
With a withered mind
Turned to bone

- Et alis nigri deorsum ferentur!
- Alis nigri deorsum ferentur!

The gilded circles ever increasing
Until no more essence in them can be contained
As the materia in tired resignation, and regret
Withholds its form (on this side)
Of myriads to flow and disrupt from the other!
Supreme Harbinger

Cast thy shadow
From downward pointing wings!