Cult of Erinyes - The Eschatologist Lyrics


Grayish foam gushing out from my lips, like sulfur

The sound of a breaking bone, hidden somewhere within

I’m just a lost child dwelling in a limbo

Scorched earth, the end has a peculiar smell

Crawling vermin, overwhelming vastness

It will soon bury me

I’ll disappear as if I had never existed

Invisible souls hum a melody

Soft as a breeze, obstinate as death

A few notes, grave and monotonous

Time fracture, a moment of stasis

Sudden refusal and flight

Regression to an embryonic state

I lose my senses, I start a useless fight

Without hope, without reason

The insane desire to be the sole exception

To brave the unutterable

Demented eyes, freezing sweat

The cycle ends, alas I’ve been fooled

I finally go to rest, like a tacit agreement

Peace moves in, slowly, like a caress

Then hits me like a seizure