The Yawning Abyss of Madness Lyrics

	作曲 : Limbonic Art
	Again I drift the halls
	of wondering
	The black castle of solitude
	On the very edge of sanity
	In mental cryogenic interludes
	I have slipped into the seventh
	circle of hell
	In realms where deadly shadows
	infest every cell
	Internal Seremonies
	in ritual death
	External bleedings for the demon
	of madness
	Hide from the torture of the
	dazzling light
	The demolition voice shall speak
	tonight
	While I'm staring down into the
	darkest pit
	An ocean black as the night
	So infinite deep and consuming
	It swallows all life force with
	might
	Again I drift the halls
	of wondering
	As I focus for the
	darkness to come
	In anguish minds uplift
	the conquering
	To cross the line of death
	beyond
	Internal ceremonies
	in ritual death
	External bleedings for the
	demon of madness
	An abstract reality and
	bottomless insanity
	To search for the
	powers to please
	The subconscious spirit
	of disease
	Time found no remedy
	cause winds of darkness
	was stealing me
	The yawning abyss of madness
	A cryptic slaughter by hate
	Darkness is the only survivor
	As devil dominion terminate
	Behind the sealed door
	to imagination
	I sense the voices of devastation
	Dementia praecox
	A cascade of dark emotions
	An ominous silence imprisons me
	With disfigured landscapes
	The winds that carry
	this esoteric call
	Emerges from the dungeons
	underneath my soul
	As i cross the bridge
	to that darkness
	My eyes are filled with
	so much death

	zuo qu : Limbonic Art
	Again I drift the halls
	of wondering
	The black castle of solitude
	On the very edge of sanity
	In mental cryogenic interludes
	I have slipped into the seventh
	circle of hell
	In realms where deadly shadows
	infest every cell
	Internal Seremonies
	in ritual death
	External bleedings for the demon
	of madness
	Hide from the torture of the
	dazzling light
	The demolition voice shall speak
	tonight
	While I' m staring down into the
	darkest pit
	An ocean black as the night
	So infinite deep and consuming
	It swallows all life force with
	might
	Again I drift the halls
	of wondering
	As I focus for the
	darkness to come
	In anguish minds uplift
	the conquering
	To cross the line of death
	beyond
	Internal ceremonies
	in ritual death
	External bleedings for the
	demon of madness
	An abstract reality and
	bottomless insanity
	To search for the
	powers to please
	The subconscious spirit
	of disease
	Time found no remedy
	cause winds of darkness
	was stealing me
	The yawning abyss of madness
	A cryptic slaughter by hate
	Darkness is the only survivor
	As devil dominion terminate
	Behind the sealed door
	to imagination
	I sense the voices of devastation
	Dementia praecox
	A cascade of dark emotions
	An ominous silence imprisons me
	With disfigured landscapes
	The winds that carry
	this esoteric call
	Emerges from the dungeons
	underneath my soul
	As i cross the bridge
	to that darkness
	My eyes are filled with
	so much death

	zuò qǔ : Limbonic Art
	Again I drift the halls
	of wondering
	The black castle of solitude
	On the very edge of sanity
	In mental cryogenic interludes
	I have slipped into the seventh
	circle of hell
	In realms where deadly shadows
	infest every cell
	Internal Seremonies
	in ritual death
	External bleedings for the demon
	of madness
	Hide from the torture of the
	dazzling light
	The demolition voice shall speak
	tonight
	While I' m staring down into the
	darkest pit
	An ocean black as the night
	So infinite deep and consuming
	It swallows all life force with
	might
	Again I drift the halls
	of wondering
	As I focus for the
	darkness to come
	In anguish minds uplift
	the conquering
	To cross the line of death
	beyond
	Internal ceremonies
	in ritual death
	External bleedings for the
	demon of madness
	An abstract reality and
	bottomless insanity
	To search for the
	powers to please
	The subconscious spirit
	of disease
	Time found no remedy
	cause winds of darkness
	was stealing me
	The yawning abyss of madness
	A cryptic slaughter by hate
	Darkness is the only survivor
	As devil dominion terminate
	Behind the sealed door
	to imagination
	I sense the voices of devastation
	Dementia praecox
	A cascade of dark emotions
	An ominous silence imprisons me
	With disfigured landscapes
	The winds that carry
	this esoteric call
	Emerges from the dungeons
	underneath my soul
	As i cross the bridge
	to that darkness
	My eyes are filled with
	so much death

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