Enigma of the Sullen Lyrics

I am the code of the old-school
I am the all, a morbid result
The ultimate death-tool
I am the mountain world's fire breath
I am the road, bringer of ultimate death
I will be your icon-ghost of tragedy
I will be your repulsive storm of misery

Life contracts, Death is certain

Flaming eyes with malicious sin
Sirens light, let me in
I cloak you in, strangle the life
Define me, define me
Blackest horror might

I am a serpent's strangling grip
Your life will dissolve in my poison
I am the stir in the water
Darkness, fire and chaos
I am a human form divine
The occulta philosophia

I am the catalyst of putrefaction
Exclusive of the black sphere
The clandestine, the trigger
Of sexual repression

I am the code of the old-school
I am the all, a morbid result
The ultimate death-tool
I am the mountain world's fire breath
I am the road, bringer of ultimate death
I will be your icon-ghost of tragedy
I will be your repulsive storm of misery

Darkness, Fire, Chaos