Through the Velvet Black-Tribulation

Through the Velvet Black - Tribulation This be the second feather Of a bird black as pitch A raven of death, another one of the intestines removed The shadowy gloom thickens, can you feel The call of the witch? The seas begin to roll, the earth begins to move I turn the torch of life down against the dark soil I taste the wine of death and my blood starts to boil I quench the flame and the sky turns to night I float in the absence of light The sweetness of dead, no misery nor woe We belong dead, dead where we are to go A cursed land, the wolven father's seat Where the Devil and his children Still walk with earthly feet This Velvet Blackness There is a poison in my blood, in my soul This Velvet Blackness There is a poison in my heart, in my soul Behold the pendulum's begun to swing The reek of Death appearing, the darkness moving in I see the night is coming, it's carried by the wind A darkened sky before me, my monument of sin This Velvet Blackness There is a poison in my blood, in my soul Come put your sweet disease in me Now burn in me, scourge the insides of me! Boiling Black Blood Dissolving Black Blood Boiling Black Blood Coagulate Black Blood