My soul is a mirror that is reflecting The eye that blaze in the dark For I am the carrion, the ambassador of the black divinity Devoted to wander in the path of lenghtening shadows and gloominess
How often I have been paralysed by the light of the full moon? How often I have been drunk by the blood of the angels? I have tasted the virgin’s innocence and sworn the oath of the goat
I am the hammer that pounds nails through the flesh of jehovah In my name I carry the most cruel damnations My essence is blessed by rotting omens To those who could not see and face the truth
The offerings of the Serpent and depravity of the fable messiah For I am born from the chaos, chaos and disorder!
To my mind haunts the will to kill the disturbing light that corrodes my soul To feel the freezing winters, to embrace the cold stormy nights
Perseverance is essential, which you shall not ever possess Cloaked in seasons of mist, relying only on your pathetic religion, religion
I have desecrated the altars of the righteous, crushed the joy and delight Brought the nefarious prophecies Injected the seeds of the impure salvation, spread the sorrow visions
I have eradicated the sacred authorities behind me Precipitated that all into depths of the unholy grave
I have experienced all the forms and figures of death And I have died thousand times and even more Under the five-pointed star I will reborn And all stars shall be my crown once again Because I am the king – the flesh and blood of Him, the flesh and blood of Him
My wrath and revenge knows no boundaries I shall bow for no one Except the eye that blaze in the dark... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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