Veilshroud - Sinful

Sinful
In the days of the abyss, where shadows reign,
Seven sins entwined, in torment and pain,
Wrath burns like a thousand suns,
Envy whispers, where darkness runs.
Lust prowls in the night, a seductive wail,
Gluttony feasts on souls, without fail,
Greed claws at the heart, its hunger deep,
Pride stands tall, in its delusional keep.
Sloth, the slumbering beast, in its lair,
Writhes in apathy, unaware,
But in the chaos, where darkness thrives,
Seven sins unleashed, where virtue dies.
Chorus:
Seven sins, a symphony of demise,
In the void, where darkness lies,
Each vice a chain, each desire a snare,
In the labyrinth of sin, none shall spare.
The tempest of wrath, a hurricane's roar,
Envy's venom, a poison to implore,
Lust's embrace, a fleeting fire,
Gluttony's feast, an insatiable desire.
Greed's grasp, a tightening noose,
Pride's fall, in the abyss it chooses,
Sloth's embrace, a stagnant coil,
In the grip of sins, where souls recoil.
Chorus:
Seven sins, a symphony of demise,
In the void, where darkness lies,
Each vice a chain, each desire a snare,
In the labyrinth of sin, none shall spare.
In the silence of the night, their whispers grow,
A dance of shadows, a spectral show,
Beware, oh mortal, their seductive call,
For in the depths, they await your fall.
Chorus:
Seven sins, a symphony of demise,
In the void, where darkness lies,
Each vice a chain, each desire a snare,
In the labyrinth of sin, none shall spare.