Enthroned - The Burning Dawn lyrics

[Lyrics / music: Nornagest] Lying wet, the object I saw In this red morning, on a bed made of stones. Legs in the air, like a nympho s*ut, Burning and sweating poisons... Open, cynic and cut Her womb full of exhalations. The morning sun reflect On this putrid womb. As the skies looked down the carca** The world gave back a strange choir: Chanting Satanas: Crawling... in pestilence obscene. The Burning Dawn rises in my eyes. Forms were erased and nothing but a dream. A slow outline to come on the forgotten womb, Only by a sight of memory survived Yet similar to this refuse. Crawling... in a devotion obscene. The Burning Dawn rises in my eyes. Swallowed... in misery. Cursed eternally. O horrible infection, foul of my eyes, Vermin of nature, pa**ion angels! Such you will be, ô worms of life, After thy last sacraments, mildewing among the bones.