Disma - Of A Past Forlorn Lyrics

Purge and Emanate
In hideous transformation
Into the embrace of the grave
The dark suffering of obscurity
Within obsidian caverns, ten million pits rotate in a maze
Permeate and embolden the bestial structure
The wrath of beauty, shall infest with desire
To be whole before, the grave of death's presence
Where plagues swarm and infest, agonized flesh
Around intricate and deadly columns
Absorb and become
Through pestilential graveyards, in moldering torment
Elongated over time, the agony of purification
The call of great thundering aeons
Resounding from the deep
Shattering mountains
As the seas give birth
To the coming dawn
To the coming dawn...
Purge and emanate
In hideous transformation
Into the embrace of the grave
The dark suffering of obscurity
Desecrated memories, of a past forlorn
Lay burning in the fields of paradise
My enshrined soul perpetuates and expands
Into the dark beyond...
Of a past forlorn