Phantasma De Luxe Lyrics - A Deeper Kind Of Slumber - Tiamat

This dole crowner gallows me 

As this mere welkin hallowed be 

Where upon I trick and train and tire 

To limn my umbered love in fire 

Before this noble mare betrays 

As I clearly see it all decays 

In debile coil of smoke surprises 

As our last orison quickens as we 

Are trembling near this poise of free 

Quell me maculate slowly dyer 

Case my remains with sharpened brier 

Atone me to my throes curtail 

To dim and dire fields I vail 

And my ale's but a slumbering liar 

Then so lingered here but none 

To buckle back what had begun 

In molten aeons caged desire 

Dared phantasma us much higher 

Ceased to milch the clover flower 

Neither raindrops nor my lover 

Shall restore what has been done 

When we're all keeled in freezing sun