In Slumber

Hate Dominated

In Slumber


Descend to (the) fallen one, godsend
We burn our souls to entwine your pain
Bleed, sovereign whore, no matter how far you will go
Demons (will) whisper your name, again and again

I crawl through signs called 666
All the embracing infernal pride
Seduce me
Or kill me
Open my end!

Breed your deranged hell
Self, centered, at all
Recaptured by other lies!
Lest we forget, I will turn
All the stable turns
Feel all the solitude mourn

Bleed for all shit we call sadness
You will spit my blood again
You shall feel all lies once told
I feel all your wounds bastard

I see through stillborn eyes
Once as I laid down rotten
Silence in arcane weeps
So better the others would die unfold