| Song | Pits of the Cold Beyond |
| Artist | Limbonic Art |
| Album | Ad Noctum: Dynasty Of Death |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Limbonic Art | |
| As the shadow of | |
| Dark angels fall | |
| From the grace of light | |
| I am carried in the arms of death | |
| Into the night | |
| The universe unveils | |
| A glowing entrance to doom | |
| Next to the setting sun and | |
| The rising moon | |
| Wine of life streams | |
| In faint nocturnal screams | |
| As the rivers run red | |
| From the wrath of Armageddon | |
| And the wine of life is shed | |
| Into the pits of the cold beyond | |
| Timor et tremor venerunt super me | |
| At the time when the sun emerges from the dark | |
| In limbo a star shines and in silver it sparks | |
| I search my soul as darkness burn | |
| For a shadow it shall return | |
| From the pits of the cold beyond | |
| Timor et tremor | |
| Venerunt super me | |
| Et aligo cecidit super me |
| zuo qu : Limbonic Art | |
| As the shadow of | |
| Dark angels fall | |
| From the grace of light | |
| I am carried in the arms of death | |
| Into the night | |
| The universe unveils | |
| A glowing entrance to doom | |
| Next to the setting sun and | |
| The rising moon | |
| Wine of life streams | |
| In faint nocturnal screams | |
| As the rivers run red | |
| From the wrath of Armageddon | |
| And the wine of life is shed | |
| Into the pits of the cold beyond | |
| Timor et tremor venerunt super me | |
| At the time when the sun emerges from the dark | |
| In limbo a star shines and in silver it sparks | |
| I search my soul as darkness burn | |
| For a shadow it shall return | |
| From the pits of the cold beyond | |
| Timor et tremor | |
| Venerunt super me | |
| Et aligo cecidit super me |
| zuò qǔ : Limbonic Art | |
| As the shadow of | |
| Dark angels fall | |
| From the grace of light | |
| I am carried in the arms of death | |
| Into the night | |
| The universe unveils | |
| A glowing entrance to doom | |
| Next to the setting sun and | |
| The rising moon | |
| Wine of life streams | |
| In faint nocturnal screams | |
| As the rivers run red | |
| From the wrath of Armageddon | |
| And the wine of life is shed | |
| Into the pits of the cold beyond | |
| Timor et tremor venerunt super me | |
| At the time when the sun emerges from the dark | |
| In limbo a star shines and in silver it sparks | |
| I search my soul as darkness burn | |
| For a shadow it shall return | |
| From the pits of the cold beyond | |
| Timor et tremor | |
| Venerunt super me | |
| Et aligo cecidit super me |