A little different than some of my songs - it is way more blackmetal than deathmetal, unlike any other of my songs.
I wrote it with an intention to just write a text, a poem You could say, the music came with time.
We have the black
Corpuscle of death
It's in our blood
Since the last breath
The fallen spirits
Spat out of hell
We're trapped in those vessels
Forced to dwell
Cursed we are to
On life sustain
The undead
Keen of the dread
The unclean ones
But mortal once
We bring the night
To extinguish light
Across the forest
We're to mislead
We cannot rest
Before we did
Banished to exile
Trapped in those cells
We're forced to dwell
Shat out of hell
The undead
Keen of the dread
Cursed we are to
On life sustain
Across the forest
We're to mislead
We cannot rest
Before we did
Souls of the night
We bare...
That pain
The appetite
That drives us insane
Across the forest
We're to mislead
We cannot rest
Before we did
The appetite
Which is unfed
With every bite
And never had
Across the forest
We're to mislead
We cannot rest
Before we did