The Dark Spirit of Ages

In poison dwells its secret
Shadow of blasphemous hordes
Defining moment is impendging, revealing oppressing force
Of this cursed, aging manifestation
Esoteric form of an undying maelstrom

In treacherous silence
It leads earthborn species into their tombs

By fearful battles it’s marking the faces - of the victims in every era
Sear land is womb of its shivering darkness - where the shards of time fracture

At the edge of unseen turmoil itself
And through disease it mourns in forlorn language

The madness in minds of men
Architecture of chaos
A venom in vessels
Which slakes the frightened lust for eternal:

Disintegration
Desolation calls!
Putrefaction, ruination, guidance by unearthly lore

Disintegration
Desolation calls!
Guidance by unearthly lore
Threatens young and old

In wisdom dwells the secret
And overcast of cobalt clouds
Where aeons will be counted, and all the clockworks will stop
Rules a cursed, ravaging famine
Eater of civilizations keeps our survival uncertain

In treacherous silence
It’s leading earthborn species
Into their subterranean condition
It conquers exposed hearts. All doomed…

Build your walls, at the end they won’t save you - from this roaring, timeless form
From the outside the unknown still haunts you - a call of an unnamed phantom

Listen, It screams beneath the roots and stones
It will find the way to the ears of unaware ones

The madness in minds of men
Architecture of chaos
A venom in vessels
Which slakes the frightened lust for eternal:

Disintegration
Desolation calls!
Putrefaction, ruination, a guidance by unearthly lore

Disintegration
Desolation calls!
A guidance by unearthly lore
Threatens young and old

From the birth of words
To the last echoing voice

This eidolon will be at the very end
Will make the last sentence

A vermin in the collectiveness
A shade which pulls us back
Never lets us ascend

The Dark Spirit