Deserted holy throne horrifies children of holy grace Banished into nothingness where he was born Powerless against denial of his almightiness God is trampled in scorn under the feet of man Praise the fall of god Bury his words Robbed of divinity Despised and rejected He will never return Our hearts purged Of wicked sanctity Rejoice at his decay Praise the fall of god Bury his words Rise up Morning Star Abandoned holy halls witness our triumph Over enslaving delusion of redemption Liberated from sin by the Morning Star beams We praise the fall of god, praise his decayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
