Black Solstice

Angel Corpse

The frozen has lain forlorn too many ages

Wasting away in the crucible of space

Drawing down the hallowed darkness

Arms outstretched embracing ecstacies of hate



Black solstice

Somber wings extinguish the sun

Nocturnal unfurling

Quenching stars one by one



Vomit war crush the sacred heart of kindness

Unholy raven spawned from dying dove of peace

Freezing the light expunge the furnace flames

Adoration of the prophetic release



My immolation the final comet

The hammer of damnation strikes

Pounding the earth my anvil

My life is to kill the light



Find solace in the fact that

Our pestis lays waste in both houses

Neither blind reverence or stark denial

Will alter the discipline of sterile beauty

That follows in the wake of the prophetic sign

And the deification of the strike of mailed fist

As cleansing chaos steals the light

The majestic darkness feeds



My life is to kill the light



The frozen has lain forlorn too many ages

Wasting away in the crucible of space

Drawing down the hallowed darkness

Arms outstretched embracing ecstacies of hate



Black solstice

Somber wings extinguish the sun

Nocturnal unfurling

Quenching stars one by one