The Restless Mills letra

Earth's hell was a pit of fuming furnaces
Firing cauldrons of blood
Moving monstrous wheels
Where the air was stale from foul belief
In a shadow, so faint - yet salaciously desired
... to be that of god... to reach into these naked depths
And shaped in soot... a silhouette
Of outstretched arms and torso
At a giant cross...
A desperate view onto the restless mills
That grind... grind... grind...
Jahwe, you were the breeder of a pest cocoon
And whatever your gift was -
Dreadful were the mills that crushed it.

The Ruins of Beverast - Letras

• 50 Forts Along The Rhine
• Arcane Pharmakon Messiah
• Balnaa-kheil The Bleak
• Between Bronze Walls
• Blood Vaults (II - Our Despots Cleanse The Levant)
• Euphoria When The Bombs Fell
• Exuvia
• God's Ensanguined Bestiaries
• I Raised This Stone As A Ghastly Memorial
• Kain's Countenance Fell
• Mære (On a Stillbirth's Tomb)
• Mount Sinai Moloch
• Rapture
• Skeleton Coast
• Soil Of The Incestuous
• Soliloquy Of The Stigmatised Shepherd
• Summer Decapitation Ritual
• Surtur Barbaar Maritime
• Takitum Tootem! (Trance)
• The Clockhand's Groaning Circles
• The Mine
• The Pythia's Pale Wolves
• The Restless Mills
• Theriak - Baal - Theriak
• Towards Malakia
• Transcending Saturnine Iericho Skies
• Unlock The Shrine