Resurrectionist – The Resurrectionist

Resurrectionist – The Resurrectionist Lyrics

Artist: Resurrectionist
Song: The Resurrectionist

I return from the blackened crypts of Brasov
To the frozen Carpathian waste, surrounded by endless night
A gnawing fear in a fragile mind
Abigail, my love

I will not let you die
Awakening in a pitch black, shifting void
Staring into the lidless eye of death
No light, no hope, no life

A primordial voice heard no more
Every word the sound of an empire’s last breath
A tongue spoken older than time itself
I’m falling

“we offer you gifts of knowledge
For you are out of time
Perform the work of the formless one
With a surgical mind, transfigure the dead

Thy will be done
“the power to save the one you love lies firmly in your grasp”
“I awake in my moonlight chamber, drenched in sweat, unable to rest. What dark arts lie within that cursed book? Gifts of life? Control of death?”
My mind, unbidden

Drawn to these ancient pages
What waits in the night where darkness rages?
“The text turns to images, a grand morbid tapestry for gods long forsaken. Hieroglyphs of the blackest arts. Ritual surgery, arcane procedures granting eternal life over the power of death. Exhuming the dead to transfigure the living.”
I become

I commit myself
אמהנקמעוהאחזארהזמהדכאמומ
טוטגיללוצדפיאללנסחערהבכה
התנאבדיתראשהנפצחלטמזהרוש

הזהסבבגישספיאכפסרראומנומ
בלהדונחדלחזקמניכודעגבבזז
דחיגלבבעטגזעאומגמדיהרהמק
אידלילחדללוטנאמעירכשפהלכ

יענהמהוזרסערבמודוינועבונ
דחהגזמעובלעממשהינהחזזהתכ
Transfiguring the human form
With a desiccated knife

From death is born immortal life
Ripping flesh and cracking bone, my creations beautifully sewn
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Release Year: 2016