Abgott - Book 1: Orucsolledovres Azaraq's Fizala Tales lyrics

Eionarap ehcilobaid elam li rep Shapeless skies fuse wind the void In the obscene writhe of their density In the balsphemous horizon of decomposed light Gloomy seems to blood density Coagulant light shadow miscarriaged by infinite moons Far away in the centuries' mirror It moaning and rises from the ashes of bodies Dissolved pugged Hallucinative shade suffocated Tormenting liquefy aroma of organic substance Ancient Presence Flowing in the muddy ground Deconsacrated beautiful Bone rivers Myriad humid broken bones Laying drowned in a pain hole Secular solitude vibrations Dead undead life unlife light unlight Eternal depth being The eternal sensation devouring rot Bleeding white My writhe mind Violent spasmus drill sensations Filling wind and shake myself The Creature is inner me out me My flesh is dilating My bones are bending Ora posso vedere Ora posso sentire Sono lo scrivano degli antichi I am, ORUCSOLLEDOVRES