Sunrise Over Locus Mortis

[Verse 1]

The dark and cold wastelands of grey dust soften when my downturned

Triangular teardrops covers the ground

[Verse 2]

This secret got lost to the shepherd's flock

My burning skin connects with the sands of time

[Bridge]

And thus the holy angels appear; "Drag them through the mud"

I cried, "Instead of me"

[Verse 3]

"This is not the death I choose

Your Christian trials are wrong!"

[Verse 4]

I speak of what I want

My heart lies therein

"Blackened", you say

Then black is my way

[Outro]

And call me an enemy

I shall only stand proud

Awaiting rise of darkside

Sunrise over locus mortis