Glance at the Horizon - Darkened Nocturn Slaughtercult

We call upon the insubstantial entities

Whose radiant glare deprives from

The spirit.

Yon, the ones the eye can barely

Follow, Yon whose rapid ceasing resembles a fiery spark

Descending back into chaos, at a flaming horizon

Raise ye countenance — ye reminiscence

Will be preserved

Brandish out of nights calderas

Until the soaring silhouette treads upon

The unclean planet

Glance at the horizon

It draws back as we approach

Brandish out of nights calderas

Until the soaring silhouette treads upon

The unclean planet

Glance at the horizon

It draws back as we approach

Tear not at the earthly gyves of the globe

Revolving in delirium, existence in an ellipse

Churning, pelting, devouring

Glance at the horizon

It draws back as we approach