Mountains of Quivering Bones - Sinmara

Black skies overlook the earth

Coiling cancerous chaos lurks behind crimson clouds

The tainted nectar of life, a womb impregnated by death

Ominous silence, maddening, disquieting

The wailing cries of the trumpets pierce the air

An unearthly resonance sublime in resplendence

Harken the bearer of woeful revelations

As the morningstar’s descent draws near

As the final trumpet beckons

The coming of the day of wrath

The blazing star descends

Collapsing upon the waters

Beyond fiery skies

Behold the manifold horrors of the yawning abyss

As they spew forth in sulfurous torrents

A tapestry of venomous fumes slithering, suffocating

Skin peeling, veins torn asunder

Lacerated eyes draped from sullen faces

Pillars crumbling, the earth penetrated

Rivers run black with poisonous blood

Ascend chthonian ones

Descend exalted ones

Usurp terrestrial thrones

Upon mountains of quivering bones

For within the heart of life beats the pulse of death

Transcended in splendour

Twofold poles in singularity wed

In primeval collision the two become one

As earth is consumed by the wrath of the sun

As the final trumpet beckons

The coming of the day of wrath

The blazing star descends upon the earth

Collapsing upon the waters

Beyond fiery skies