Realm Of Despair

Описание: In the midnight hour, when the darkness calls,
Whispers echo through the forgotten halls.
Cloaked in shadows where the lost souls weep,
The occult rituals stir from their eternal sleep.

Chanting cries of the damned in the air,
Through the veil of night, a ghostly glare.
Veins of blackened essence coursing through my veins,
In this dance with the dark, I break my chains.

Oh, the supernatural, a realm of despair,
In the depths of my mind, I feel its snare.
With eyes like embers, it beckons me forth,
In the shadows of the abyss, I summon my worth.

Beneath the pale moon, where the shadows converge,
Casts ancient symbols, as the spirits emerge.
An altar of bones in the forest of sin,
Where whispers of madness invite me to begin.

Haunted by visions, a phantasmagoria,
In the heart of the night, I find euphoria.
Fingers of ice wrap around my throat,
In the depths of the void, I begin to float.

Oh, the supernatural, a realm of despair,
In the depths of my mind, I feel its snare.
With eyes like embers, it beckons me forth,
In the shadows of the abyss, I summon my worth.

Lost in the labyrinth, a maze of my fears,
The echoes of sorrow drown out the cheers.
A symphony of nightmares plays on repeat,
In the grip of the dark, where the cursed meet.

The candles flicker as the dark gods arise,
With an iron fist, they tear through the skies.
Sacrificial rites, a blood-stained desire,
In the furnace of chaos, I feed the fire.

Oh, the supernatural, a realm of despair,
In the depths of my mind, I feel its snare.
With eyes like embers, it beckons me forth,
In the shadows of the abyss, I summon my worth.

So dance with the phantoms, let the darkness unfold,
In the whispers of night, let the stories be told.
Embrace the forbidden, where the shadows entwine,
In the depths of the occult, forever I’ll shine.