Nightbringer - The Grave-Earth's Son lyrics

Listen ye unto the untamable tempest That quiver the gravemount on this eve. The mysterium exhumed at the dismal shriek of d**h's untimely exclamation. Where the thorn-blessed flock of Shemyaza led me To the gloom of the Holy murderer's noose As he who in pride wears The mark of lawless pa**ion. To hang in led-black secrecy, To fall into the depths of the spectral oracle and pluck the twisted sigils of Hel's rat-torn arcana, All within Erebus' sun-blotting silence. And from this inverted elevation bless the blackest soil