Abyssal Icon

Abyssal Icon Lyrics I. Veilbreach Cold iron sky unstrings the moon, a carcass hung in gale, Sigils scrape the throat of night, thorned runes in fetid hail. Feet in graves of memory, we march with marrow-claws, Dragging relics of dead suns to feed the hunger of your laws. Black oil whispers lineage—nameless, fettered, vast— Our tongues are knives that stitch the past to your basalt. Chorus AWAKEN, ELDER GOD—UNFURL THE VOID, GNAW THE STARS, DRINK THE LAST OF OUR JOY. AWAKEN, ELDER GOD—CROWN OF NIGHT, SING THROUGH OUR RIPS, BREATHE THE ANCIENT BLIGHT. II. Abyssal Communion Candles bled from ebon wax, we smear the altar’s skin, Palmed with bone and milk of dusk, we call the king within. The vaults convulse—time vomits teeth; the heavens fracture cold, Fingers root in astral loam where once a galaxy unrolled. With every hymn the darkness grows a muscle under earth, We tie our hearts to the deep and trade our graves for birth. Hush—hear the marrow clock tick the rite. Chorus AWAKEN, ELDER GOD—UNFURL THE VOID, GNAW THE STARS, DRINK THE LAST OF OUR JOY. AWAKEN, ELDER GOD—CROWN OF NIGHT, SING THROUGH OUR RIPS, BREATHE THE ANCIENT BLIGHT. III. The Offering I carved my name upon a stone that never saw the sun, Laid it at your threshold, bled it out till names were done. Children of the hollow, we curl like roots in frost, Feeding on the silence of the ages we have lost. You press your shadow in our mouths—sweet metal, cold and void We swallow constellations to sate the throne unseen. Bridge (chant/lead growl overlapping) O–Breach–O, O–Breach–O, the arteries run black, O–Breach–O, O–Breach–O, the cities crack. We are the key and we are the scream—turn the amber sky to steel...