Storms of Desolation (feat. Michael Bowers)

Shifting winds Down from the tower A seminal change Seeking to suffer One with the swarm A cell of disease Through cracks in the mirror Witness the Fervor of beasts Inundate In the blood of the recreant weak Shed the guise Of the soul bare your gall Trapped in abyss Decaying light Misplaced your faith In appeal Saving grace Blind with spite Get in line Beg for caste At the foot of the arch When the penance is paid And you're marched to the beat of the fall Join the chorus Sail the pennon Hide your remorse Here you are At the end Of the echoes For your service left the deed To a faraway mirage Of a palace on the sea Built atop the graves in which you filled Now you Will breathe The rot Deep into your lung Order by force Bound for the pike