Breathing Wounds - Funeral Mist

Winter eternal night Be my solace be my light Naked trees like they always been dead Eternal curse Dreams have told me dreams have shown The beauty of this plac

No matter how your paradise is shaped No matter what there will always be a certain snake A certain tree that none can resist Eat now so that I can reach your s

Panic hysteria infernally raging chaos Salvation through destruction Cold black sun of hope Darkness Your star lies cold Blindness Blood and ash be my crystal H

Shine through me Satan Yes live now through this tool of yours Live through me O seditious star And like a thousand suns shall I spread thy light Like a thousan

Across the qlipha burst and break Descend into formation ye inverted Crack and shatter what lieth ye ahead Pour forth as blind madness to bind the flesh Piece b

Again I entreat thee dazzling one To once again embellish this quenchless soul Redeeming curse painful splendour impregnate The light of utmost purity Light to