Domain of Decay
Celtic Frost
Monotheist (2006)

Within these darkest walls.
As I write these lines.
In this domain of decay.
Words fall on the soil beneath.
Enfold, embrace, besiege, swathe.
My domain.
My domain.
My domain.
My domain.

Within these darkest walls.
How can I be human?
They say they are blind.
Smearing ashes across glass.
Enfold, embrace, besiege, swathe.
My domain.
My domain.
My domain.
My domain.

In this forest of harbored thoughts.
There's demons in my mind.
And I entrust myself to the lure.
Of leaving this existence behind.

Enfold my domain.
Besiege my domain.
Enfold my domain.
Besiege my domain.