Текст песни A Voice Given Unto Ruin — Tyranny

Astride the leagues of ash
Wind-driven thousand dunes
I raised a totem against the sky
Weeping a torrent of ash
A pillar of thousand skulls
Rearing towards the sky
I howled into the wind
until my voice dried
my throat hoarse
lips cracked on the words
The sand filled my eyes
Quenched my thirst
Murmured of secrets
I inhaled the timeless lore
I tasted of nameless monuments
Worn to wind-borne dust
The salt of inhuman monoliths
Distilled of antediluvian seas
Tang of blasphemous altars
Seeped in oceans of blood
Conflagration of wisdom
Incinerates the self
A greater knowledge bestowed
Assumed a guise of ancestral
Mantled in ancient ways
Wind rose from the east
drove the dunes due west
made a way for me to pass
I gathered debris of the past
to be recast in a truer form
secret history of the world
I shed my blood for mortar
Bled dry under accusations of the sun
blackened husk of a hollowed ruin
enduring beyond demise
A sum of eroded relics
Interred into obscurity
made whole again
a thousand catacombs yawn
primordial hysteria dawn
the Void within Domus Mundi
Recast shapes of forgotten past
where untold centuries remain
writhing in wordless disdain