Kataklysm Whirlwind Of Withered Blossoms lyrics

Absent are the skies that tend the winds
It overruns the enraged lands
Surpassed beyond the life bonds
Spitting forth its blizzard of wars
Of wars, of wars, of wars

One's belief and effort shall survive this
Search the oldest form of wisdom
That has been inscribed by the codex life itself

One's bloom will succeed
By the whirlpool of the earth
One's bloom will succeed
By the whirlpool of the earth

Unique is the way that balances our key
To negate the unliving
Extraction exclaims the wrath of the valley

The geyser holes expulse their breaths
Cold emptiness of the enchanted source
That turns the ashes, reducing it to dirt

As the underworld winds teleport the plaque
Upon the gargoyles supposed creation
Creation, creation, creation

Withered auras are stolen from their centered bodies
An interiorization blackened gate is born
The arcs fade from their pounding sphere

Feelings vanished out of their world
As hate was created onto their land

Onto their land, onto their land, onto their land

Screamed by mouths of the earth
Hurls of bowling are cast from the hollows
That break the sounds in their thoughts
To lose control in themselves unbound lividity

Demonized gargoyles art what thou art
To be forever souless, burning
Then thou are now weak in nature

From the rising dawn, you'll be converted horrors
Of the well known bottoms
Bottoms, bottoms, well known bottoms

One's blossom revived the whirl winded vortex
Resurrect from the dryness of the under depths
But few found this reality by simply reading
One's knowledge in the heart's valley
In the heart's valley

The creators understood the meaning above their way
Leaving behind the winged carrions to be forever diminished
Burning, now forgotten, as now forgotten, as now forgotten
As now forgotten

As the ancient ones, one's ancient thee as forgotten
Now as forgotten, now as forgotten, now as forgotten
Now burning, burning, now forgotten, as now forgotten
As now forgotten, as now forgotten, as the ancient ones