Abbath - Root Of The Mountain lyrics

Stooped now the wraith, more shadow than flesh. Once mighty hews lie sunken in chest. Spectral hoar frost spat on breath. A pulse ebbs, yet, still Lord of d**h. A silent tongue whispers tumours in head. Bending will of wardogs led. To glorious carnage Armies were fed Leech to thrombosis Nations were bled. A world quailed in terror Stricken with fear Parents slew children As juggernaut drew near. Beneath vast crush of crag Entombed in gut of molten slag An Archon-King cursed to live As regent in Abyss of eldritch Necropolis. Stalking caverns' Gargantuan scope - Revenant sits on his throne. Emperor infernal In City of Bone And shattered stone. At World's Edge a mighty range Cuts through cloud impaling Heaven Follow fissures down - Behold: The Root of the Mountain.