Black Anvil - Next Level Black lyrics

Initiations: Which of thee will rest as sacred Which of thee hast become born And round through seven circles And scorch the feet amongst the morn Desperate enlightenment – I insist Take Us through haze till We form I swear the oath Our document Again Our flesh has torn A stage amongst the heavens A shape no skin can take A realm beyond the seven A state above the norm I am just dirt and feces A species nevermore We are what’s left no more And for this wish forgive Me I tread beneath your storm In debted to the chance We dance on tight ropes ever worn Desolate among the burning garden Admit this servant to take Your flesh is Mine to take Enraptured ensnared in your trap Yet I’d tear off all these limbs and join You Forever this is My quest Raping the denizens sacrificial limbs And for this wish anoint Me Bathe Me in His light – as bright as night For now accepted the trial in My sight Spiritus nostro tuus ignis: Pledge of the spirit hedge every bet Darkness engorging silver intent Blade ever red Discourse amended needs never met Chosen from roots in this earth planting d**h Flame ever red And for this wish accept Me I swim between Your storm And to this wish enlightenment f** you you did not see this coming Break the clasp We never last Yet ask to generate no more We are what’s left no more Sinistra man*s: So here We are together at last Enjoy the fruits of Our labors Half way to six In stature The road is dark – yes! Less We cannot judge nor prepare Nor set these tables May you have the honor See the tapestry Your majesty of thorns I have made this in humble bliss Your halls My walls adorned Recklessly reborn Grando mortem: credits