Sable Rising - Arsis

Kissing the stillness, caressed by the cold

This path of deceit shall never grow old

Ageless and guiltless, feasting on damnation

And the ever growing fear in their eye

One lash for my guilt and two for my lies

Beaten by the wolves in innocence disguised

Kissing the stillness, caressing the cold

In the mouth of damnation, I am growing old

We have come on wings of torment

Follow us, all of us, sable rising

With our guilt to feed the vultures

Follow us, all of us, sable rising

The temple lay in ruin

And the artist has escaped

Leaving his works behind

The starving statue takes its shape

Kissing the stillness, caressed by the cold

This path of deceit shall never grow old

One lash for my guilt and two for my lies

Beaten by the wolves in innocence disguised

We have come on wings of torment

Follow us, all of us, sable rising

With our guilt to feed the vultures

Follow us, all of us sable rising