Aloft
The sun goes down
With the arrival of my lord
Sucking the lives, he embraces the dusk
The symbelmines in his hands
To give to last martyrized one
No light to find my way
Just the shadows of the souls
The souls that he took the fleshes of
Took my soul and delivered to crimson sky
Above me, the purple rotten heavens
And beneath, misty clouds in mourning
He hid the stars and kept the moon behind
Taking the last step of my way to eternity
The symbelmines in my hands
Falling down forever...
To give to last martyrized one
I talk to infernal flames
In enochian tongue
My white angelic dress
is stained with my blood
Hearing the laments of cherubs
Feeling the red-hot breath of my lord
Took my soul and delivered to crimson sky
Above me, the purple rotten heavens...
