Dead Of Winter

The Seminary Of Desolation . . . At The Helm Of The Abyss
In the valley of shade, There dwells a darkened chapel, painted in horror Towering spires draw down the moon To open the gate to purgatory To open the gate to purgatory... The seminary of desolation At the helm of the abyss Beneath the cracked and rotting floorboards The reaches of a bottomless pit Seething with foul winds flowing upwards Its limitless shafts strewn with hook and bone From the endless depths of emptiness The culmination of nihilism Fallen out of light!?! In the dank trenches of the black navel of Gehenna! Falling out of time!?! In the spiraling dimensions of demi gravity!!! Spilling through the broken and crumbling barrier To tumble down with entrails flailing Shredded wings dangle limp and impotent And feathers float up on the fetid air SongtexteDrifting on wafts of putrid breath Belched upwards from the gaping maw below Descent into the effervescent maelstrom Encompassed by the fall Drawn down to the bleakest versions of reality Beneath the seminary of desolation Delving into the dismal realm of shadows To be born again through the womb of unlight! Falling... downwards... Aus Songtexte Mania