Nafantemar - The Feast
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Dead poems cold river
Dull paintings and eternal longing
Constant development of darkening peaks
Mystical power of the damned valleys

Cognition of the soul fading in me
I hear your name in absolute silence
Ancient rituals blurring borders
In the book of Genesis, pages distortion

Repetition of suffering in a hungry void
Killed by himself on ugly land
This miserable decay turns into words
Nothing to change so fate is written

Forgotten victories unnecessary fruits
Prayer will not help us avoid trouble
Fall to the bottom in the arms of a dream
Great illusion of the invisible side

Chorus:
Estate of the devil's feast, give them the body
On the ball of the rulers of darkness, you go timidly
A miserable life will fade, there is no salvation
Nobody needs you, only torment

Heritage of sins on paper fiber
Our wisdom kills the influence from the outside
Insight inside I am a stranger to myself
I die on the ground with a torn soul

Dark Moon Painful days
We will remain in the shadow under the pressure of doubts
Dragging his grievances, madness, prayers
We gain the status of an invisible crowd

Absulia let go! I can't!
Against the will, giving a helping hand to the enemy
Show the road to the temple of getting rid of the shackles
Where people have received knowledge from the gods

Slow down the Slow down of the Ideas
Who will instruct incomprehensible children?
They are abandoned and are waiting for the understanding of others
The same lonely, forgotten, but alive!