Orbital

Prophets of sorrow Crossing the fold Your sites in curses Your crimson sword Lights in the shadow Your crimson eyes Embrace the shallows Your cries Your words fall All these wretched Unlearned souls Drag you into To find To find this tragedy Howling the gallows Curses us all Rise and be counted Closing the door Prophets of sorrow Crossing the Dawn Your curses follow Your curses Your crimson sword

Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026