From ashes of this world was born an Empire, Our Empire of Fires, Blood and Crystal Beyond Times, Dimensions and Places, Ad Inferna, the Eternal injects from now his Venom.
The Carnal Architecture of our Cathedral Is the irresistible and sensual invitation with chaos, To the destruction, to the emancipation of the body Which precedes the phase of creation, of development Of Your Splendour and Your tremendous Grace. What would be your life without the depth of our dreams? Especially when these Phantasms become their reality. Let you falling on cradle by the sobs of rebirth.
The Stage of the revival is crossed and nothing exceeds, This feeling of evolution, of pure transformation. Remember the Empire which transported you towards The crystal and final discharge, that of Ad Inferna.
Ad Inferna, the Empire of Senses, of Hell, of Insanity, Ad Inferna, the Eternal which encourage me and which guide you, Ad Inferna, the Immoral and single amazing Light, Ad Inferna, The Empire, Decent Vampire which is mine.
The Stage of the revival is crossed and nothing exceeds, This feeling of Eternity, of extreme, the ultimate Domination Fall to your knees for thy Empire transported you towards The crystal and final discharge, that of Ad Inferna
The Hecatomb Moral of your Tender Is the obligatory and reluctant wish with apathy to the destruction, for the insanity of your spirit Which precedes the phase by cruelty, Of laceration Of Your Splendid embalm stripped of grace. Your life will be only disaster without my dreams Especially when my Phantasms become a reality. Be unaware of the excess Transcendence forever.
From ashes of your world was born an Empire, Our Empire of Fires, Blood and Crystal Beyond Times, Dimensions and Places, Ad Inferna is eternally The Empire, the Blood.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
