Текст песни Limbonic Art - Beneath The Burial Surface

Cheneet ancient silence of the darkness
Cathedral bell calling for the death of reaching
In the dream of velvet flowers rostut
Shadows abyss beckons not knowledgeable .
I grope for sin , I feel in the blood
The sweetness , bitterness, the pain
I'm in the purple , in the crown take -all
There is no joy in them , slavery will.
Darkness is in their purple dreams
Shadows abyss beckons the innocent
And life flows in a pipe dream
Yes the heart beats faces suffocation
Floating over - full of graves
The river of life that I call
And darkness my soul consecrated
And death is eager to kiss.
I gave his soul to the wind
In her cold silence reigns
Perhaps this was always waiting
Night void my faith will replace
While not forswear thresholds evil
Here the shadows dancing on the razor's edge
Perhaps you are already quite dead
Or longing for love lost all the battles ?
You gently kiss and love blue
And small Ptah her ​​in childbirth
Feel what you see , I- fly
In celestial dreams enthusiastically mleya
Maybe I scream in pain
That name, in the palm of my cold to warm .
Is the name that is in darkness candle
In the darkness of the heat romance regrets ......
© free translation of mine.