Thulcandra - Acheronian Cult

Among the living, their halo shines so bright
Within the perished, we bear the dying of the light
Relieved by chaos, the fallen angels rise
Behold their echoes, they dissolve in disguise
In death and carnage, black souls erased delight
In primal storms, towards the endless night

Within the dead, a coward concedes the mind
Below the graves, their mortal agonies enshrined
Liberated by demise, your treachery and lies
Redeemed by havoc, deceased their rotten eyes
In death and carnage, black souls erased delight
In primal storms, towards the endless night

Onward, to serve the sermon, the elegy of night
Unbound, the eucharist, in mourning we unite
Behold, the spirit remains, your flesh decayed to dust
Dismay, we hail the abyss, as an acheronian cult

In endless maze, the sun turns crimson red
In glowing darkness, whispering in silence fled
In other worlds, the cursed croak for doom
In bloody mire, reveal your mask of gloom