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• Artiste: Epicurean
• Titre: Prophetic Damnation
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A putrid scent of desolation and chaos disrupts my journey for supremacy The path I have wandered appears so far away from my forthcoming ecstasy The dawn of a new age transcends furiously into the night As a warrior destined to dream in the rage from the angels that cower in moonlight A lonely Knight Crossing the lands The fate of his world Will rest in their hands Temptation comes Love is disguised The world shall burn With the lust in his eyes I plea not to drain elegance from my power Searching for immortality A shadow of doubt never lies while aspiring to revel in victory My soul ascends further as time marches into oblique sanctity The world shall suffer a grand revelation as my spirit strives for certainty At dawn my rage finds a new life I am the One besieged by the lies For all that's known And all that dwells Inhuman persona blinded by hell The clerics of truth have withered away The signs were ignored that foretold of this day The victor of solitude ventured through time A journey soon ending now feels so sublime The night hath arose brings a vision (of) collecting the dead Eternal visions of this night shall run through their heads Petrified people, their gods hate him all for his acts The master of time has now ended his unholy pact A fiery mountain is dropped from the sky A third moon reflects on all who have died The tempest is sinking deep into the sea An exquisite relic of his tragedy