e praised fortune
Will circle around and return to the cruel and faithful herd
Impetuous flood shall now shift the bed of mountains
And even the flowers shall benefit from withеred promise

Oh my eyеs, my flooded combat vaunts
They couldn't even escape the combat woes
But I will never slice and sacrifice the promise
I gave to the succored and compassionate souls
Despite my heart through deep entrance of justice
With combined sublimated colors of confronted extinction
Oh, thou unfaithful and glorified damned master
Should I be blind and so cowardly sore?

Oh my eyes, my flooded combat vaunts
They couldn't even escape the combat woes
But I will never slice and sacrifice the promise
I gave to the succored and compassionate souls

Despite my heart through deep entrance of justice
With combined sublimated colors of confronted extinction
Should I be blind and so cowardly sore?

2. Submerged

The Great Dole, discriminator of transgression
May gird himself with a tail oft downward
We shall be ready, not impeded, for fate ordains
Not to ask further questions, lest the dolesome wind mute all

The infernal hurricane prepares to combat my beloved tempest
That violent seizure of someone's property
This shall now whirl us around, molest my plants and the laments
Borne the shadows to remove the leaden stress

After that I had listened to my tutors
Approaching the malignant air is only what I hear
Waiteth and bowed my face with more desire
Dubious desire, since there is no greater sorrow
Alone we are and without mindful fear
For how many uttered spirits can I pity anymore, anyhow?
I shall swoon away as if I had been tormented
Barking hopelessly with my gullet submerged

3. Deserted Denial

While sinister distributes the light in almost equal measure daily
Dissonance will also be denied by resistant slaves
Possible triumph takes the part of crucified permutations
Necessity stays, giving blissful permission, but only outward

Not only do waves of self-destruction stay uncouth
But they pour themselves into the marsh
And wistful coils around hands sweeten the air gladdened by the sun
Obsolete flies from those who are bearing the filthy throats in the mire
But continue to decrement, cord never shot an arrow by itself
Cord never shot an arrow by itself
Disconsolate them, sagacious master, make the sign of serenity
Secretly they will speak about him and return alone to clefts
Let them know how well they live with him in their imminent peristyle
Never deserted, never denied
And with retracted steps toward the gracious passage
Never deserted

4. Silent Gatherers

The shared, the pores, the crack shall honor the bliss
Only the blood has limits, in heritage remains
The growth of bastards and hating evil makes a bigger bid
Real proof of what delights the weeping in the woods

The sphere still whirls, even across a new dawn
Moving seems like a sense to impart a glad voice
And climb the ladder ascending blessed and merciful nature
Pursued upward, the path excluding the bliss of higher spheres

Incrеasing, doubtfully, the silent gatherеrs of dawn
Reverting is done much sooner than in the past
Thirsting in temples stirs the acid in the hag's hand
It can grind so much more than a grin in the saddle
Sitting on the bomb actually unfolds all the gates of the mind
Forgiveness struggles with all the aliases, closing this journey
Gathering and leveling rooms, scrape visits of pure joy
Dunnest gloom and blinded voices without compassion at all

Taking the sins away, looking more towards the past than in the future
Master's spirits with their prelude is more fun now
Bitter air stumbles with smoke and divides the passage
Beautiful once, but not anymore in this senseless time

5. Conjuring Shades

What is perceived stopped all attentive form, and that which came afterward
The question he answered us, maketh man descending through silky slopes
Conjuring shades, well known of course the way when prodigious stench exhales
Encompasses more than said, "nine eyes are more than one", some say
Swiftly I rise up towards the high tower with the black flag on top

Everlasting dread paralyzing the weeping press between palm's assault
Once more returning upward
Turned undistempered intellects restrained
Impetuous and blind hand of doom becoming longer and more admissible
The branches will rend, bear down portals and escape the doctrine
Tiny sooty limbs, scattered and left unwet, never more than now
Thousands of tragically lost souls, disdainful at the final gate
Changed many hearts to stone, resistance was never an option

The threshold just began, increasing the pain against fate
Peeling our skin, showing how fragile it is inside, careless and unconfident
No more contests to enter, not now, not ever again
Not now, not ever again

6. Overseer

So willst thou, the great overseer, please perceive us
Avoid us with your tusk, approve me with your limbs
Your craving bark and earthly spawns you gnaw
The cardboard city sacks serene the punishment held for us

All untroubled citizens shall now show us tranquil gaze
Pernicious sin of gluttony and plumpness
May devour discorded assassins afterwards
Within six suns only one is tearless, but with uttered bloodshed

Sumptuously and delicately, we shall dine one last time
Likewise when you won't invite mе, I will invite myself
Good deeds and dirty seeds may show my straightforward mind
But awakenеd no more than needed, I'm found in my dismal tomb
With a filthy mixture of malediction in my burning pockets
Will they increase their mighty forfeit of pleasure and pain?
True perfection never we will attain as we imagined heaps of rubble
Justice and suffering are my toils as doth the billow

More than elsewhere, here I combine lurid circles of daze
Shouting and barking I become more free and defected
In every other meaning than forsooth
I'm recognized by no more than a few
Infected veins with undiscerning life
My closed fist is for you, Cerberus

7. Indigens Formed in Tombs

8. Heaps of Rubble