Leperthrone - Twilight Ophera

Sorely aroused from a nightmarish portent of perishing cruelty

I behold the opaque silhouette on periphery of nebulous light

Shivers dash throughout the strained spine;

kiss of abomination

Monstrous phantasmagoria pursues the capricious equanimity

By twisted shapes dancing onward on the boundaries of eyes

Hatred be that fallacious sight, throw me upon the wings of night

Vagrant glance scours for light, hallway corners disguise them tight

Lecherous lustre of iridescent fire casts shadows upon the immaculate

Yet more ominous is the one whose lurking behind the cloak of night

Foremost lick from most equivalent value in heaven and hell;

reverence

Inquiring and proclaiming for the infinite enchantment by the profanation

Exhausted by its own filthy crave, but still avidly entreat more and more

Shadows entwine ascending moon, united within the flickering flame

The source of ravishment — vigour of flesh

The primordial require — the sin of death

King spiteful fierce me not

I brought for thee this fearful moth

Hallowed be impurities of thy substance

Slayer of heretic soul

Arrive within the pain and let me stand

Amidst thy solemn absent

'til dusk vanished our reflection

In grandeur of rotten trinity

In scenario where vision fails

Unified with shadows that compound

And in limbo of pleasure we lurk

In bitter solitude of horrid lunacy