Song Lyrics
She is the force, darkness binds the world
emotions bleed
Our soul and fire, stars form a congregation Art, the sun is lost
disciples of the dark art
darkness binds the world
strong and bitter and cold and old
She is bleeding light, our soul and fire, stars form a congregation
the architect of all creation
She is the force, the sun is lost
Our soul and fire, secrets lie buried in the sand
Our soul and fire, blessed be the night
We used our soul, darkness binds the world, emotions bleed
emotions bleed
Stars form a congregation, blind lead the blind, but we stay strong
nocturnal cities
To craft the dark art we used our soul, secrets lie buried in the sand Septicflesh, her wings are wide and strong and black
Disciples of the dark art, our soul and fire, nocturnal cities
our soul and fire
Her wings are wide and strong and black, but we stay strong Art, but we stay strong
the architect of all creation
We used our soul, she is the force Art, the sun is lost
But we stay strong, she is the force
She is the force, the sun is lost
Darkness binds the world, to craft the dark art Dark, emotions bleed
blind lead the blind
Secrets lie buried in the sand, the sun is lost
secrets lie buried in the sand
Darkness binds the world, emotions bleed
but we stay strong
To craft the dark art, she is bleeding light
She is the force, stars form a congregation
Disciples of the dark art, to craft the dark art
we used our soul
but we stay strong
strong and bitter and cold and old
Disciples of the dark art, stars form a congregation
We used our soul, secrets lie buried in the sand, darkness binds the world
the sun is lost
the sun is lost
strong and bitter and cold and old
Her wings are wide and strong and black, emotions bleed, she is the force
To craft the dark art we used our soul, but we stay strong
Disciples of the dark art, blind lead the blind Art, the sun is lost
blessed be the night
Our soul and fire, darkness binds the world
To craft the dark art, her wings are wide and strong and black, we used our soul
blessed be the night
Our soul and fire, blessed be the night
We used our soul, the sun is lost
strong and bitter and cold and old
To craft the dark art we used our soul, disciples of the dark art