A Baleful Aura In The Graveyard Of Broken Gears – A Black Rose Burial – letras

Far beyond appolyons lairAcross the sea of pestilenceA sound of grim andantes blairPale orbs glide through remnantsA planned utopia now in shardsFrostwork lines once scorching flamesBullet hole piercings stop beating heartsThough sounds of beating forever remainWraiths will passAnd the days are bleakA blessing of strengthIs promised to the weakA cephalic slayingUpon whom they shall seekChance of penitenceBefore the pendulum swingsThe deads residenceBuried in collapsed machinesFar beyond catastrophicA festivity of demiseRise of the prophetsSpirits sounding battlecriesA blood drawn map willGuide their wayTo the chosen onesStaggering and decayedNo air fills their lungsFlee for safety but its too lateTheir judgement has ensured ill fateBeg for forgiveness it wont passTake one more breath for its the lastClouded eyes will walk their wayInto the knife of a vengeance embracedA relentless assault upon the wicked heartsA relentless assault upon the wicked heartsSinners unto broken pathsActs of fury relieves this wrathWidows and children weep of their lossThese acts of duty formed of just causeApparitions retreat to the violet skyHearing nothing more of their endless criesA baleful aura in the graveyard of broken gearsSounds of steps breaking silence into fearThey tried to hide and only ended up slainA massacre repeated by those unchained