Sarpa - Triad of Might Lyrics

Trekking in the vast wastelands of illusion the fever of dissonance detains your mind
Wandering spirits of the desert derange and further construct your web of lies
The winds of death are breathing in the hourglass shatters, Xaoc rules divine

Heinous laughter ensnares and tears your mind
Now entrapped in a prison of anguish and hallucination
Anguished, fleshly, tied up, and vulnerable
Offer the sacrifice to appease to the god of madness
Noznoroh Zamram! Nozoroh Zamram!
Shackled and flayed, purified by obsidian fires

To return to the stark genesis...
To incite holocaust for the meek...
To cut off the head of Abraham...
To renounce hollowed lands of the light...

Walking the garden of thorns, my feet now bleed, draining into the soil
Collapsing onto the Earth, the poisonous overgrowth
I rot, decay, wither away, reborn under the Triad of Might
A waning sun, the last thing I see before an endless night

Wandering astray beyond the gates, frozen tundras blanket life
Perpetual permafrost winds, I call to the moonless night
Wading through the mire, bog of raw desire, sovereignty transpires
Gazing up to the Dragon of Old, osmosis of true divine

Sarpa! Sarpa! Eleven crowned!