The Black Hearts Nirvana

Hallowed be the darkness that coronates my soul
 Deep within its shelter I seek my highest goals
 I shall release what is conquered
 From which that I now posses
 All lifeforce is abandoned
 Into the arms of death
 Beyond the great dark adventures
 In streams from the vast mysteries
 Limbonic spheres enclose me
 My star is the death of memories
 I dwell in a mournful symphony
 As I prepare for the cosmic funeral
 The body yearns for dormancy
 My spirit awaits to be set free
 The black vanity I'm romancing
 Within the obscurity
 I've found my rest where cold emotions reign
 And evil dreams of desultory
 Through lifetime I've reached for the candle
 In search for the legends of time
 Cause how many moments is'nt a century
 When everything dies behind the eyes
 Cause how many moments is'nt a century
 When everything inside just dies