Dawn of Relic - Chapter I - Throes Matrix :Masquerade Of Sickness (The Eve Of Reckoning)


Rain descends from sea again 
aviso of arriving fall 
serene evening of the human whore 
Scorn by retrievers horde 

Transgressors ! 
Masquerade 
in its sickest form 
Centuries as yet unclaimed 
oppressed wraiths 
redeem their peace 

Wrath cast on Pearly gates 
Chariots scream for war 
Shadowed mad mountains rise 
Black void o'er palace of Christ 

Transgressors ! 
Masquerade 
in its sickest form 
Centuries as yet unclaimed 

Planetary purification 
OUR EONS DAWN

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