Soulfallen - d**h Of The Tyrant lyrics

"The light grew old And the hour itself reeked of pure finality..." The air was still, breathing unease Of oblivion's glacial release And a promise of gravecold serenity Among the lost, the tombless few Granted a sight, a perfect view To feast our eyes on a world scale demise For what were we if not mere flies Upon a storm bound to arise Set to unfold from the very tomb of time I witnessed the d**h of the tyrant Sans fear beheld the fading light Bereft and left for the d**h to take us 'Cross distances unseen To worlds beyond this ether On the broken wings of a dream For the hour is upon us Cimmerian night unveiled And all shall be redone Where past creators failed Lay down and embrace the d**hlong sleep For time has come for this crop to be reaped