Elmeod

The Al-Masyikh

Elmeod


Feel the coma in the hands of a curse 
Revelation as God's existence 
Standing between all of us… 

The spell… 
Of mother nature is dying to the wounds 

Emptiness… 
Will bring the grace of my dream 
Through lightning seeds... 

Darkness rise, new nation has born 
(Reaching the skies, nocturnal blast) 
Evil seeks temptation of faith 
(A purely sin, to burn with dusk) 

Al-Masikh, Ad-Dajjal… 
Dress in black my saviour 
I was a child when the angels left me 
Garden of Eden is my fantasy… 

Al-Masikh, Ad-Dajjal… 
Hail the king of a thousand gales 
Summons the night inside our own memories 
And still remain as the stone, in our heart… 

The land was wept away 
Punishment for heaven fears 
From the ruin they burn 
Becoming serpent of unseen… 

Designing the knowledge of mankind 
When the mortal life became a dream 
Let me taste eternity 
To rule this world with a bitter face…