My shivering skin is old My wings are lost in flight Death's whispers reach to me through echoes The begging of the cold funeral ground Its muffled deafening cries defy me These red dead eyes they stare And these are the eyes of the timeless beholder And the ever yearning end Black Aura This boneless scepter inhaling my life Sipping it like wine It drains my once so vivid truth Black Aura My spirit lies... Untamed... Bewildered... Free! Dark... Spiritual... Dormancy! Dark... Spiritual... Dormancy! Swallowed by this thick air Cold blackness overthrows me Drowning in ecstasy Black Aura A thrust of withered soil Dirt collides with dirt As I plunge into the void The tempting core of the abyss A seductiveness so hollow This crucible demise Fallacious are the living In vein will be their price Internal lies the struggle Like a corporeal burial ground Apotheosis de la Morte Wielding Death A thrust of withered soil Dirt collides with dirt As I plunge into the void The tempting core of the abyss Black Aura