Abigor

My Soft Vision In Blood

Abigor


So we reached our aim 
The replacement of day 
The obliteration of the sun 
The triumph of the soft moonlight 

Mankind reduced so much 
How deep my slumber is 
You are not the one you think 
We are masters - you are slaves 

Why weeping? 
Why bleeding? 
Did you believe in the false god? 
I'm laughing 
I'm celebrating 
I have foreseen my triumph 

Now we are divided 
But we know our time will come 
Than we take our weapons 
To stand together as one 

Mankind exist to follow 
To serve and not to think 
We are born of the ancient race 
To lead you in total darkness 

Counts and lords with black blood 
United under the funeral moon 
The second wave of darkness 
Is to be invocated 

Darkness created 
Dark age foreseen 
The process of freezing 
In my soft vision in blood