The Channeling şarkı sözleri

The Channeling With a malicious and morbid conscience my soul ignites A blaze of infernal scorn Let my energy be released in it's most miserable state I would torture myself with your existence I would be consumed by death and in it be concealed before I would let you haunt yourself in shame I would await the final eclipse and endure your ignorance until your soul is brought to silence Every night the stars grant me their fires For aeons, the wandering spirits are channeled granting me their power Equilibrium hath lent me their souls Into a new level of existence Abysmal and unknown to those who suffer The chasm of astral waste Pandemonium erupts The lights do blind From the hordes of the damned The lights do blind From the hordes... The hordes of the damned And they would come to your surprise Every night they would feast upon your withering soul