Darkened Nocturn Slaughtercult - Glance at the Horizon

Glance At the Horizon We call upon the insubstantial entities, whose radiant glare deprives from the spirit. Yon, the ones the eye can barely follow, Yon whose rapid ceasing resembles a fiery spark. Descending back into chaos, at a flaming horizon, Raise ye countenance - ye reminiscence will be preserved Brandish out of nights calderas, until the soaring silhouette treads upon the unclean planet. Glance at the horizon, it draws back as we approach. Brandish out of nights calderas, until the soaring silhouette treads upon the unclean planet. Glance at the horizon, it draws back as we approach. Tear not at the earthly gyves of the globe. Revolving in delirium, existence in an ellipse churning, pelting, devouring. Glance at the horizon, it draws back as we approach.