Threshold wanderers
Daath dwellers
Usucaptors in lands
Preachers of the fall
Surveyors of the astray
In darkness and in ruin,
in gutters of ascension
Behold the Logos
begotten of death
From the midst of cold ash
comes the voice of the living god
Further down
to the roots of withered pillars
Through the scorched ground
And you shall know perdition
And it will set you free
Grey ash prayer
Severed from the unconscious
Perverse theodicy
Atrocious immanence
From the midst of cold ash
comes the voice of the living god
Further down
to the roots of withered pillars
Through the scorched ground
And you shall know perdition
And it will set you free
With hearts toward none
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:54.987]Threshold wanderers
[01:01.702]Daath dwellers
[01:08.807]Usucaptors in lands
[01:22.523]Preachers of the fall
[01:28.799]Surveyors of the astray
[01:35.605]In darkness and in ruin,
[01:40.968]in gutters of ascension
[01:44.067]Behold the Logos
[01:48.069]begotten of death
[02:44.867]From the midst of cold ash
[02:48.542]comes the voice of the living god
[02:54.974]Further down
[02:58.843]to the roots of withered pillars
[03:03.164]Through the scorched ground
[03:06.082]And you shall know perdition
[03:09.876]And it will set you free
[03:40.909]Grey ash prayer
[03:49.681]Severed from the unconscious
[03:54.506]Perverse theodicy
[04:03.318]Atrocious immanence
[05:30.494]From the midst of cold ash
[05:33.732]comes the voice of the living god
[05:37.767]Further down
[05:38.879]to the roots of withered pillars
[05:44.058]Through the scorched ground
[05:47.076]And you shall know perdition
[05:53.864]And it will set you free
[06:00.123]With hearts toward none
Threshold wanderers
Daath dwellers
Usucaptors in lands
Preachers of the fall
Surveyors of the astray
In darkness and in ruin,
in gutters of ascension
Behold the Logos
begotten of death
From the midst of cold ash
comes the voice of the living god
Further down
to the roots of withered pillars
Through the scorched ground
And you shall know perdition
And it will set you free
Grey ash prayer
Severed from the unconscious
Perverse theodicy
Atrocious immanence
From the midst of cold ash
comes the voice of the living god
Further down
to the roots of withered pillars
Through the scorched ground
And you shall know perdition
And it will set you free
With hearts toward none
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:54.987]Threshold wanderers
[01:01.702]Daath dwellers
[01:08.807]Usucaptors in lands
[01:22.523]Preachers of the fall
[01:28.799]Surveyors of the astray
[01:35.605]In darkness and in ruin,
[01:40.968]in gutters of ascension
[01:44.067]Behold the Logos
[01:48.069]begotten of death
[02:44.867]From the midst of cold ash
[02:48.542]comes the voice of the living god
[02:54.974]Further down
[02:58.843]to the roots of withered pillars
[03:03.164]Through the scorched ground
[03:06.082]And you shall know perdition
[03:09.876]And it will set you free
[03:40.909]Grey ash prayer
[03:49.681]Severed from the unconscious
[03:54.506]Perverse theodicy
[04:03.318]Atrocious immanence
[05:30.494]From the midst of cold ash
[05:33.732]comes the voice of the living god
[05:37.767]Further down
[05:38.879]to the roots of withered pillars
[05:44.058]Through the scorched ground
[05:47.076]And you shall know perdition
[05:53.864]And it will set you free
[06:00.123]With hearts toward none
A guardless weapon of delusion
Forged of a mirage of inherent transcendence
In the tangled mechanisms of life itself
As the curtain is being unraveled...
As if you didn't know how it feels to lose.
As if you didn't know how it feels to lose at dice with fate.
At least have some dignity.
there was no pa...
Repent!
Repent, for the Lord has risen high and proud.
His chariot drawn by rats and vultures,
and adorned with heads of skeptics.
Yes, the Lord is on...
Between the damned,
the pissed and the outright insane
Grand architects of failure,
sculptors of loss
No golden thrones to follow
No shrines of solace...
There is a style in total denial
A certain elegance of fear
Hesychasm is so much convenient
With the desert within ourselves
Stray dogs lead disciples...
Behold the high order abstractors
and engineers alike
The virtuous, the chaste
Weaving new layers of oblivion
Behold the kings
and leaders of men
Warl...
Ground zero of transgression:
Whether ironic distance is true subversion
As it is carved in the structure
Therefore the language of the scourge
Should...
All hail the seer of confusion
To grind the sandstones of culture
And to reveal the true foundation
of terror and fevers
Under vigilant eyes
of watchd...
Some are born without a purpose
Other than prolonged demise in ornate ways
Most of the time it's pathetic, quick and useless
And good neighbours don't...