Epoch Of Unlight - (From Northern Aeries To) The Infinite Cycle Of The Unborn Lord Lyrics

[lyrics: LoSicco '96]



I am the word of hate made flesh

Demon Black immortal soul

Genesis:at a pool of stinking filth

And again the images unfurl

From me the crimson strings unfold to infinite lengths and points untold

To conquer time alone by will:to BE:forever more

Apoditic evil in the arms of the Unlight

Tribesmen turn from Starside skies:

and venture not unto the north.

As doctrine to their lives:

a fear of death or worse

Cimmerian recursive soul:.the force from which the fountain flows

tributaries in worlds beyond to snuff the lie of light

Enslaved creation molding man as mine or be destroyed

Sheathing drops which fall to earth

and freeze within the night

Sculpt the northern towers high

antithetic windswept plains

From behind the eyes, from within I writhe

With preternatural sense I feel the scarlet flow of life nearby

To mesmerize

The hypnotic beauty in these eyes,

Seek in me and you'll find

The truth you so design

Brilliant infinity

I'll send you on your way

From me the crimson strings unfold to infinite lengths and points untold

To conquer time alone by will:to BE:forever more

Apoditic evil in the arms of the Unlight