The Dark Rivers of the Heart

The death of memories
Is burning in the past
In abruptum trahi
The blasphemous holocaust

I am born into the darkness and misanthropy
Under triumphs of death and agony

The deep churnal seas
A dark cold astral void
Within the blackness of sorrow
Where happiness once was destroyed

I am the tempting evil in forces and streams
Returned to surrender in a vast disharmony
The great captured spirit recalls
As the darkened shadow unfolds

Where its necromancy lives forever
I wonder in twilight shimmering
By the lake of bleeding art
The sore energy is shivering

In the zone where shadows meet
I gather sources to complete
By the dark rivers of the heart
In the present of defeat

I am watching dreams fall apart
Until death do us apart