Текст песни Limbonic Art - 4.In Mourning Mystique

translation:
4. In Mourning Mystique. sad charm

At the beginning of the storm I come
I'll be in a gloomy reflection
Like a shadow , as I was once
And woe - is my name
And the pain is my essence
Hear the sorrow of this lie
From the halls empty and rays
Blind and false light
Prepare for the ultimate sacrifice
And in the temple of death
Leave me my last shame
I evil from birth
In the dreams of human
Seed suffering grows so easily