Log In
Register

The Grand Berator Walks Among the Hall of Misery Lyrics

Cryptic Fog - Staring Through the Veil
Band
Album

Staring Through the Veil

(2017)
TypeAlbum (Studio full-length)
GenresMelodic Death Metal, Melodic Black Metal
LabelsBlood Harvest
Album rating : 
Votes :  0
1. The Grand Berator Walks Among the Hall of Misery (8:55)
Stone walls
Pillars of suffering
Great hall Reverberates treachery
Wailing souls Are here to stay
Amongst the hall Of Misery

Condemned Treachery
Eons of suffering
Berator
Desecrator
He feasts upon your fear
Agony Bury me
In the hall of misery
(Repeat)

Engulfed by flame you become Enlightened through suffering
You scream his name as your Pain becomes the air he breathes Shackled by the hand of doom You lay there hopeless on the floor
You pray for death to come but His plans yield more

Condemned Treachery
Eons of suffering
Cold steel
Warm flesh
Torn apart on the altar of misery
(Repeat)

Berated by the mouth who speaks unholy tongues
Insanity!
You cling to your shred of what once was
Defiled!
Cast down upon the altar made of bone
Exiled!
Fated to be ripped from your soul
Gauntlets of steel He spits upon you molten lead
This can't be real He feeds upon your very dread

Utterance of unholy execrated texts
Bring forth the one who walks on flame and breathes insects
Terrified you look deep into his eyes
Staring back from the flame within you can hear the deafening cries

Berator
Desecrator
He feasts upon your fear
Agony
Bury me
In the hall of misery

Pillars of Lonliness and solitude reach up to the sky
The walls are made of burning pain and agony from their lives
The floors they crunch with disdain and the stench of jealousy
The ceiling swirls with a sea of souls who yearn for sanctity
Of countless souls, his right, he sits upon his throne
Made of flesh, hair and bone of the condemned souls that he now owns

Berator
Desecrator
He feasts upon your fear
Agony
Bury me
In the hall of misery

Engulfed by flame you become Enlightened through suffering
You scream his name as your Pain becomes the air he breathes

Shackled by the hand of doom You lay there hopeless on the floor
You pray for death to come but His plans yield so much more
Condemned
Treachery
Eons of suffering
Cold steel
Warm flesh
Torn apart on the altar of misery
(Repeat)
Share on Facebook
Share on Twitter
Added by level 21 Eagles
Info / Statistics
Artists : 47,262
Reviews : 10,430
Albums : 170,228
Lyrics : 218,137