Bitter Loss Procreation Under the Tyrants Shadow

Invoking the immortal ones
Eternally living beyond the threshold of life
Through the gates of frost

By faith and renunciation
For the sake of torturous temptations
Flesh tormenting
Blood-letting
Dismembering
The pleasures of this evil lust

Dimension where gods are mere myths
Screams stored forever within the walls of labyrinth
Underneath the veil, hiding from the black and ancient eye
Its lifeless yet dense emptiness
Pushing limits of the rapture

Jesus wept
When you suffering in pain