From the recording Gates of Torment
Lyrics
Into the spiraling descent
Razor fangs drip venom, shadows coil and twist,
Tongues hiss in the rhythm, in the abyss they exist.
Scales glisten in the darkness, eyes a piercing glare,
Whispers of the fallen, anguish hangs in the air.
From the mouth of the serpent into broken skin
Bleed me of my conscious, leave me dry within
From the mouth of the serpent into broken skin
I see the end of everything, cold grip take me to hell.
Chaos in their movements, a dance of death so near,
Each slither cuts the silence, feeding on your fear.
Into the Spiraling Descent
From the mouth of the serpent into broken skin
Bleed me of my conscious, leave me dry within
From the mouth of the serpent into broken skin
I see the end of everything, cold grip take me to hell.
Shackled in torment, we sever the chains,
The Judas hiss grows louder
The prediction of Cain
With a God that knows of nightmares
I’m bred without restraint
From the mouth of the serpent
The Judas hiss grows louder
The prediction of Cain