Текст песни Limbonic Art - 4.In Mourning Mystique

Translation:
4. In Mourning Mystique. sad charm

At the beginning of the storm I come
I'll be in a gloomy reflection
Like a shadow , as I once was
And woe - is my name
And the pain will be my essence
Hear the sorrow of this lie
From empty halls and rays
Blind and false light
The latest victim Prepare
And in the temple of death
Leave me to my last shame
I'm the evil from birth
In the dreams of a human
Seed suffering grows so easily