Prophecies From The Land Of Lost Voices letra

This fire burns black onyx and cold
And shadow is its children
A plain for mirrored glass
A lone figure, a sky of white

A tear in the dimness
And only darkness beyond
This crooked path turns westwards
Adorned with a sphere of flaming stone

From the naked soil a discipline brought
Forth, thus to be learned
This discipline is the old and obsolete
From the lands of glass

The alchemist abides the first
The post-modern Prometheus is born
This is truly the shadow child
The discipline of the old

Sworn - Letras

• Alleviation
• Beyonder
• Carnal Monuments
• Church Obliteration
• Crow of Passage
• Damnation Spawned
• Derived
• Descendant
• Electro Rock
• Fog Of The Darkside
• Heart of Decay
• I Am Of Night
• In My Soul Despair
• Into The Abyss
• My Euphorical Amosphere
• Prophecies From The Land Of Lost Voices
• Silhouettes of a Broken World
• Somnolence
• Summoning The Sinister
• Tended High
• The Archaic Wraith
• The Bastard, The Conqueror
• The Beauty Of My Funeral
• The Eclipse
• The Majestic Precipice
• The Majesty Of Death
• Through the Ubiquitous Mist
• Under Eternal Rain
• Vivid Visions