Mortarion - Gardens of Decay

[Verse 1] Through choking mists, where the air turns vile, I tread the paths of death’s own smile. A world of rot, yet strangely serene, In pestilent beauty, my soul finds its keen. I was born in shadow, a realm of despair, Where poison’s breath was the life we’d share. Yet here, in decay, I feel at peace, Among the blossoms of disease. [Chorus] Oh, gardens of Nurgle, in your grasp I dwell, A haven of ruin, where the dead hearts swell. In your sickly bloom, I see my home, Through mists of plague, I’ll forever roam. [Verse 2] Father’s lies, a bitter chain, He promised life, but left us in pain. In Nurgle’s arms, I find release, A festering love, a twisted peace. The stench of death, the buzzing flies, A symphony where suffering lies. No light, no stars, just endless haze, A realm of shadows, a hollow gaze. [Chorus] Oh, gardens of Nurgle, in your grasp I dwell, A haven of ruin, where the dead hearts swell. In your sickly bloom, I see my home, Through mists of plague, I’ll forever roam. [Bridge] The air is thick, a toxic shroud, The whispers of daemons call out loud. Their voices linger, their promise sweet, In Nurgle’s domain, my fate’s complete. No sorrow lingers, no hope takes hold, In endless decay, I find my role. A lord of ruin, a plague-made king, In the gardens of death, my soul does sing. [Final Chorus] Oh, gardens of Nurgle, in your grasp I dwell, A haven of ruin, where the dead hearts swell. In your sickly bloom, I see my home, Through mists of plague, I’ll...