Call for Blood Lyrics

Album: Lykán

Nocturnal soliloquy of the obscure profanation of the soul

In which all that exists, rest in peril for all eternity

Hours lacerating existence, aging in unnatural seasons

While every soul flows by

Like a black silhouette endarkening the screening sun

Obscure malediction galloping wild through my veins and soul

Harmful lock of a striving mind: immaterial but yet spastic

For all posthumous yet to come in sordid self-necromancy

Future is flowing delirium across a contaminated sewn soil

Like the hierophany of a rebirth in abhorrence and dark fortune

The shadow of the end, across time marks the path to follow

Under the light of the bestial nature of Death’s star the path becomes hollow

Enchantment of domination, dragged to animal treatment

Predating the plane of the dreaming, what’s wore in the flesh, the wish of living

Unreachable satisfaction; lurking at a prey tranquil sleep

Sunken hollow minds at the edge of soul’s terminal

Sweetening and satiation of the flesh in frantic penetration

The brightness of purity touched deep within in my hands

That repurposes the enlightenment of destiny

Warm flesh in the cold final caress of the morning lights

Primordial...

To become, in consummation and perverse modes

Arose in flames and dusk eternal; claws of tireless mastication

Claw of steel, rip the stomach of the firmament; defecations and sin

Sadistic vesper in the dawn of the lowest veneration.