Dying World Lyrics - Darkside

there is black silent marching in the wood 

seems to be sheer minutes of destruction 

why do you stand still 

decay house of your father 

why do raise up 

led blackness to your lips 

you watch a hunter gut his trophy in the wood 

his hands damp of blood and sweat in the mist 

you the shivering animal 

you the slaughtering priest 

your lids drunken with incense 

see the stars saturn red 

from dephts voices of the leper dwell 

in blood shades of deer lament above him 

pain cries from the vault 

weep blossom in blood 

torture kill the beast 

leave shadows of grief 

ther?s black, silent marching in the forest 

mute destruction in silent graves dwell 

red, longgone evening 

through a wall of stone 

your laughter in the dark 

see the stars saturn red 

red