Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thou Bade Nothingness, artist - Thy Serpent. Album song Christcrusher, in the genre Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Record label: Spinefarm Records
Song language: English
Thou Bade Nothingness |
| In times, when I fain of a season |
| Itcs chill hold me wist, of an unknown reason |
| Greyness upon streams parlous and cool |
| Sheer the light which reflects from Plenilune |
| Ready to tale stars of wan, as both forwandered |
| And loath the ways thee all ran astounded |
| So did thine glaive rust with wind and water |
| So terrified of fallow thee roamed to gutter |
| Perhaps the fragments of thine willing skin |
| Saw no reflections of, what it called a bale king |
| Neither have Fall’s shades descended to leaves |
| Of no nightbird’s ashes belong to mine needs |
| Together a battle raged between moon |
| Likely the escorts of an velvect son |
| One lode led to forhungered wood |
| The frith were dark and thus thou run |
| As I see nothing but mere piece of meat |
| Trying to achieve as vision holds lack |
| Hanging upon wold, not wist the made plead |
| Twisting in gloam, this path fares not back… |
| Thus… Of no nightbird’s ashes shall I devour |