Video Through The Times To Stone Gills Of Eternity Fall de Misanthropic Poetry 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Misanthropic Poetry - Through The Times To Stone Gills Of Eternity Fall Lyrics

We walk alongside of the altering age
The stone ways of times have died.
Wet with blood of celestial lands.
And with silvering waves withing we do storm
Dark nature renews four eternal faces.

Sometimes her winds are poisoned with dust
Of land under Bethlehen dog
By kind he gifted tear of the sun
This is the reason of battles will be done again
One day we came to the darkest cascade
And cold gills of eternity will fall through the times have died
And turned into stone into the arms of who was grim
And will hearted in war age and who will return.

We'll be standing at the bounds of eternity realm
Gathering all demons worlds in chaos of unique dread
Whispering sounds of eternity gills falling down.

Time will come, the eternity gills
Drawn the stone ways of time have died.
This is the age we'll chase in freezing winters and chill spring storms
In summer dread moon light and in mournful autumns.

"Their Land We'll Come"
With every night of moonlit sky
When the solar eyes of your lords stay shut
Their dreams flames fade more.
Hate never rest and hunger winds of us delight with blood
Of their land you stand for.
Land we'll come. Timeless.

These are the hordes of silver wolves
And the Great One to come with us
These are the flocks of Ravendom
And the Great One to come with us
These are the fogs and blizzards to come with us
This is the Horned Almighty of demonworld we'll came from

We are the thousands of his thoughts and sightless forms
The dread visions beyond the dream flames of sunrise idols
With every night of moonlit sky
Death rides their land we'll come to storm.

At dusk whenn the shadows will overspread the solar eyes
This time when the whole world will invade deep inside
The land you stand for.

"Wind stormingwith blazes beholder of primary war,
Rushing before us, the wildest tearing to apart
No one will resist you where are no lands to hide
Under the moonlit cloud hills of Noctes Unlight
With you we'll arise as tide, what the fatal Moon lead the way."

With wind we'll arise again, timeless.
As tides what the fatal Moon lead the way to their land
And dim dream flames of solar eyes.