The Shrine Lyrics

The Shrine

Restless spirit left the desecrated tomb
He did not look behind
But the flame of grief smouldered inside him
Oppressive anguish invaded deeply in his core

And left a running sore
And blood stained memories
The spirit gnawed at his chains
And rushed at a distant strand

Blood gushed instantly
It was calling him
But he did not turn back

He lascerated his wounds
And left maggots feast on them
His blood was dripping on dried thorns

Restless spirit
Flew over fiery chasm
Black serpents were
Whirling in front of his eyes

His soul was flying unconscious
Dead brides filled the space
With their voluptuous chants
Evil eyes watched for breaking his wings

Restless spirit passed through the oblivion
Icy winds left blowing behind him
Insane blizzards marked his traces
His wings were all fire
Fire and madness

Sorrowful wails were chasing him
Blood was raining
He did not turn back