Elysium (Eternity Is Nigh) Lyrics by Incantation in Dirges of Elysium Album.
Elysium (Eternity Is Nigh) Lyric
[Prologue (Millennium in Elysium)]
 
 Each endures ones shadow
 The shades of misdirection
 To wide plains we are led
 Till the centuries complete their millennium orb
 Extracting the ingrained
 Leaving those of virtue to ethereal consciousness
 And the fire of clean air under mauve skies
 A millennium in Elysium and eternity is nigh
 
 [Lethe (Forgetfulness)]
 
 Born from fury you mock it's purity
 You are stained with innocence
 
 The blood will not cleanse
 Rooted in lethe it stems
 
 Mercury's gift isn't for the unworthy
 Silt is in the veins of god's larvae
 
 Forgotten - scrolls and scriptures was your deceit
 Blotted - severed from the mind never to rejoin
 Discarded - like the spawn from your loins
 
 The nether that flows to Amphora
 Grave offerings for the third epoch
 
 Unknown to man, lust unfulfilled
 An urn for life that spilled
 
 [Acheron (Sorrow)]
 
 In utter woe you lacerate your freedom
 Every gouge brings you closer to Hades
 
 Guilty - purge your undoing in life
 A trial in wretched agony
 
 Greeting your flesh with fevered delight
 Envious - sculpt away the fallacy
 
 Loss exhausts your vitality
 Within this torrent devoid of mortality
 
 Amongst brethren in harmonious mire
 A deluge of sorrow merged with desire
 
 Envious - sculpt away the fallacy
 Loss exhausts your vitality
 Within this torrent devoid of mortality
 
 [Styx (Hate)]
 
 Divinity trampled under foot
 Revealing the path which we course
 
 Never to swell or recede
 Flowing is the purity of hate
 Tributaries only deceive
 Diligence to rage opens his gates
 
 In life you weren't worth conception
 Vomitted from the womb
 In death the Earth in repulsion
 Vomits your corpse to consume
 
 [Phelegethon (Fire)]
 
 Rewarded for devotion and service
 Submerged never to surface
 
 Gasp in flames
 Inhale the Inferno
 No lamentation heard of sorrow
 
 Now you are luminous as we
 Says your gods as you plea
 
 Ash lined shores clouding waves above
 Radiant limbs flail
 As Gods exhibits his love
 
 [Tocylus (Lamentation)]
 
 This tide heaves and sighs
 A fountain from sorrow brings cries
 
 Sniveling servants
 Slaves of attrition
 
 Mourners wade this descent
 Wails of hope are fervent
 Silent is the dirge of torment
 
 Your god's promises echo in vain
 Your lamentation carries in this domain
