Upon Azrael’s Wings Songtext
von Cathedral

Riding on the flames of death
Into this last night fear relents
As we race through the skies
Upon Azrael′s wings

He has come to set us free
From this earthbound misery
Father of macabre
You posses the key

To heaven's black galactic morgue
Chosen few seek your reward
In solitude, perpetual silence
Cosmic womb, eternal solace


Embracing cosmic mysteries
To worlds below he′s sent a wreath
Elated black angel, our requiem he sings
As tears of Nebula fill black holes
Drowning galaxies of lost souls
We continue our ascent to heaven's low

No turning back from galactic morgue
Chosen few find your reward
In solitude, perpetual silence
Cosmic womb eternal solace

Colossal grave of shadows
Extinction of mankind
Eternal morgue of shadows
No beauty left behind

Void of shadows, man's colossal grave
Ball of ash into zero fades
Nothing left to mourn, all his dead ever born
Barren voyage static drone
Stark oblivion reigns so cold
Dropped out from existence, we′ve found our home


In heaven′s black galactic morgue
Chosen few have found your reward
In solitude, perpetual silence
Cosmic womb, eternal solace