Within This Soil - Ephel Duath

Layers and layers of life upon death

Through matter and lost thoughts

Old ruins and carcasses

Piled up like snow in a blizzard

Like that river you don’t hear

Buried under thousand of moons

I flow through the limbo among debris

Digging into the pulsing unknown

Where fire forges soil

And soil heads the circle of being

I drag those marks of time

I leave signs to be found

I leave questions and doubts

Till truths get covered once again

To let the cycle restart from nothing

I travel through earth’s arteries and veins

I aim the light I will not see

I’ll steal the sun from my own memories

Forced under cons of weight

I find balance in the unbalance

Like those roots by stones surrounded

I feel on my skin the power to shake all things

I stare at Orb’s bleeding heart

It calls for war

The silence before destruction is louder than thunders

Time flexes its arms and grabs my neck

Seconds turn into smaller and smaller prison cells

I’m cornered into a gasp for air

When the charge breaks its chains

I let it runs its way through me

Pulsing at the rhythm of disaster

I hold death’s blessings in my hands

And push this fear down my throat

Healing waves spread within this soil

Absolution spreads within this soil

Forgiveness spreads within this soil

Let me be forgotten within this soil.