Deep Tracts of Hell letra

I can scarcely lay claim to flesh.
Though it is dreamed for, wept for.
And it shines like dark gems.

...It is the noise and the dancing,
And their joyless hearts.
And all the pleasures one might have.

Derelict tracts of hell.

Then all these slices came through to my hands.
To erupt in welcoming darkness.
And it shines like streams of pain.

...It is the hearse and the vulture
And their swollen yarn.
And all the breath to mourn them with.

This is the tune of sparks,
The tone of relentlessness.
The spiral scar.

This is the wounds that sneers,
The trance of creedence.
You are my art.

Aura Noir - Letras

• Abbadon
• Black Deluge Night
• Black Metal Jaw
• Black Thrash Attack
• Blood Unity
• Broth of Oblivion
• Caged Wrath
• Condor
• Conqueror
• Deathwish
• Deep Tracts of Hell
• Destructor
• Dreams, Like Deserts
• Fed To The Flames
• Fighting For Hell
• Forlorn Blessings To The Dreamking
• Funeral Thrash
• Gaping Grave Awaits
• Heavens on Fire
• Hell's Fire
• Merciless
• Mirage
• Out To Die
• Priest's Hellish Fiend
• Purification of Hell
• Released Damnation
• Slasher
• Snake
• Sons Of Hades
• Sordid
• South American Death
• Swarm of Vultures
• The Beautiful, Darkest Path
• The Grin From The Gallows
• The One Who Smite
• The Pest
• The Rape
• The Spiral Scar
• The Stalker
• To Wear The Mark
• Trenches
• Unleash the Demon
• Upon The Dark Throne
• Withheld
• Wretched Face Of Evil