Naxen - Triumphant Tongue Of A Thousand Swords

We’ve been given a new bliss
Trapped inside a self-made hell
Therein lies our triumph
In glistening split and tongues

Down this path to greatness!
Imbued with sorrow
Open the mouth of darkness
In the cave of our hearts

There was never a right choice
But a good-styled menu of odious options
Therefore let this abyss swallow us all
And ally all affliction within

We’ve been nourished by a wish
Withered inside a careless womb
Thеrein lies pure profusion
In blustеring waves of blood

An astounding triumph as the skies and abyss unite
A nothingness greater than any fallen empire
A tremendous tophet abound with eternal rest
An authentic testament
To true despair and universal death
There was never a right choice
But a good styled menu of odious options
Therefore let this fire consume us all
And embalm all our needs within

Show us the depth of darkness
Reveal how deep our death can go
Release us from this world’s charade
And let us flee into the majesty of night

Our purpose nullified
Our souls sanctified
Our hearts purified
By the tempest of the night