Enigma of the Sullen Lyrics


I am the code of the old-school

I am the all, a morbid result

The ultimate death-tool

I am the mountain world's fire breath

I am the road, bringer of ultimate death

I will be your icon-ghost of tragedy

I will be your repulsive storm of misery

Life contracts, Death is certain

Flaming eyes with malicious sin

Sirens light, let me in

I cloak you in, strangle the life

Define me, define me

Blackest horror might

I am a serpent's strangling grip

Your life will dissolve in my poison

I am the stir in the water

Darkness, fire and chaos

I am a human form divine

The occulta philosophia

I am the catalyst of putrefaction

Exclusive of the black sphere

The clandestine, the trigger

Of sexual repression

I am the code of the old-school

I am the all, a morbid result

The ultimate death-tool

I am the mountain world's fire breath

I am the road, bringer of ultimate death

I will be your icon-ghost of tragedy

I will be your repulsive storm of misery

Darkness, Fire, Chaos