Aisling - Sepulchral Council Of The Beholders Lyrics

Terrified eyes watching the desolate present
Terrified eyes the light is also forgotten

The view of wrath, the shadow of the ancient ones
I am waiting for them,
they will arise devouring the cosmic blasphemy
of this modern lie, vengeancefully!

The land is bloodred - cradle of cemeteries
Few condemned survivors watch the scene
from bad hidden places
Cold hand awaits them - it's only a matter of time
Few condemned survivors watch the scene
from bad hidden places

Distant memories of a mourned past
When human diplomacy stopped the bestial instinct
Existence fearless memory for us
Sleep behind the veil of death
time has come to pull the shadow plug