As darkness sits upon a lonely throne
Its blood leaks through the cracks
As Satan foresees the crimson death
The fluids of Christ drain out
A pale famished body lay still
And the Saints come to mourn
The bones are left for us to take
To our beautiful home
A lifeless home where you see what its like to die
In presence of their bodies, you can hear them speak
They have now found their own sanctuary
A haunted chapel, the Sedlec Ossuary
An end to all times approaches
Black clouds fill the sky above
Now Christ lays dismembered
Whilst I devour the remains
Teeth smashed in, tongue snipped out
Entrails coat my bedroom floor
The only place of prayer lays deep
In the eternal abode of the dead
A lifeless home where you see what its like to die
In presence of their bodies, you can hear them speak
They have now found their own sanctuary
A haunted chapel, the Sedlec Ossuary
credits
from Witch of the Northern Frost,
track released May 5, 2013
The Witch King - Vocals, All Guitars, Keys/ Synth Programming, Bass, Drum Programming
Darkly gorgeous music from this Tennessee metal group with melodies that feel like a slowly melting ice castle, heartbreaking & dazzling. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 23, 2022