Lunar Assailant Songtext
von Linus Klausenitzer

The lord feels tense
Time starts to stutter
Days without narratives
He wants to lock his inner void
In quest for
Completion, stability, attraction, and recognition

His words well-placed
He can′t find their sense
He sees a dearth
Only a shade in gray

After a while, he starts to wonder
About these manuscripts
People speak about its power
Concealed in holy walls

Secret compartments
That's where they rest
These aberrations
Silent as ink
Hidden, undisclosed


When scars reopen
He′s overthrown
So they bleed
Seemingly tight
Insubstantial
They follow him down

When blood runs cold
Lunar assailant
So demise
Stupefied dreams, resignation
They're chasing him down

Life takes a pause
Time to retrieve it
It's time to soar
He consults the monk
To find the scripts

Waving around in the ceremony
The lord can′t see the monk
The damage is done
The glass is shattered
Slowly, he suffocates


When scars reopen
He′s overthrown
So they bleed
Seemingly tight
Insubstantial
They follow him down

When blood runs cold
Lunar assailant
So demise
Stupefied dreams, resignation
They're chasing him down

When blood runs cold
Lunar assailant
So demise
Stupefied dreams, resignation
They′re chasing him down