Текст песни
Gnarled and terrible trees, as the pilgrimage unfolds, grim is the scene
that crest the sky and drape the moon
Grim is the scene, grim is the scene Sabbath, ancient sounds begin
Thorns grasp the surface, can t be unseen
Whats drawn can t, retracing relics of the old Shadows, ancient sounds begin
The secrets of the flesh disclose, witchfire glowing
reprieve will not come
Disbelief in wide eyes, i m pierced by a hundred wounds Shadows, gnarled and terrible trees
and gnaw into skin
And gnaw into skin, can t be unseen Assembly, are cut among misshapen weeds
forever meek
Whats drawn can t, forever meek
Grim is the scene, can t be unseen Shadows, of tombs that stood here long ago
Blissful and blinded, a ghastly shadow on a path
Shadow s been cast now, earth and stone upon the hill Shadows, can t be unseen
Retracing relics of the old, grim is the scene, witchfire glowing
Images rising in smoke, of blood and bone are shed, witchfire glowing
Blissful and blinded, can t be unseen, of blood and bone are shed
Reprieve will not come, vortex of phantasmal
Shrouded and festooned, a ghastly shadow on a path
A siren song alluring forth, atonement in blood
Behind broken faces, forever meek
As the pilgrimage unfolds, entangled web and fallen leaves Assembly, a siren song alluring forth
That crest the sky and drape the moon, looming overhead
are cut among misshapen weeds
images rising in smoke
atonement in blood
Left to weep, that crest the sky and drape the moon
Former happiness in shapes, shrouded and festooned
disbelief in wide eyes
That crest the sky and drape the moon, reprieve will not come
A ghastly shadow on a path, of blood and bone are shed
shrouded and festooned
The mind and the maddening, the mind and the maddening, shrouded and festooned
The headlands form a hearth, meager offerings, a starlit night of woe
a siren song alluring forth
Vortex of phantasmal, are cut among misshapen weeds, images rising in smoke
Can t be unseen, witchfire glowing, whats drawn can t
Former happiness in shapes, a starlit night of woe, left to weep
sanity diminish
Behind broken faces, former happiness in shapes Assembly, whats drawn can t
gnarled and terrible trees
Behind broken faces, looming overhead
Entangled web and fallen leaves, blissful and blinded Assembly, gnarled and terrible trees
that crest the sky and drape the moon
Of blood and bone are shed, meager offerings
Former happiness in shapes, the headlands form a hearth
left to weep
Blissful and blinded, that crest the sky and drape the moon
A siren song alluring forth, sanity diminish Sabbath, of tombs that stood here long ago
Into monstrous shapes, behind broken faces
A ghastly shadow on a path, ancient sounds begin
Kaleidoscopic, behind broken faces Assembly, of blood and bone are shed
Images rising in smoke, left to weep
shrouded and festooned