Vermörd - Dark Morning Star Lyrics

My indifference has led to pestilence
Behold the portal to my creation
Drawn to the life but baptized in shadows
Urged to a pantheon
Nothing holding me back
The fake bliss is vile
In darkness there is only calm

The dark morning star I praise
Engulfed in a cleansing virtue of death
Circling winds chill my spine
Making the march thus forth
Blinding lights, merciless visions
Cloud my troubled soul

Dreams of pain conjured forth
Into my wretched being
My faint hunger grows beneath
Enemies manifest within me

As the sun sets, I still shall follow
The lust for war
The lust for blood
It consumes my whole being
Tainted happiness brought from anger

Succumbed to pain and pleasure
Holding back lots of horrors
Succumbed to pain and pleasure
Holding back lots of horrors