He, who is from another light He is the bellow ov a shooting star He who impels frenzied storms to cease Behold Qasidah for our lord Iblis
I’ve sworn to be a channeler ov thy rays I have succumbed like a moth to the flame For my legions demur to submit I am thy devotee, O lord in the abysmal pit
Sever the tongue ov Cicero Gauge out Copernicus’ eyes Stone Shakespeare for the heresy ov his scrawl Undo the surge, mar the tide
Wingless, with feet upon the horizon Let’s rise at morn, herald the sun Render unto Caesar, the things that are Caesar’s Deliver man all spoils ov the divine
Magnificamvs te, Versvs Christvs Tibi deo satanae
Confuse we shall living tongues Devitalize the populist mandates O demagogues ov miserable worth Not seed will bloom upon mother earth
No grain will blossom in the daylight The sun shall perish, turning cold And when the desert typhoon smothers final gospel Rise up, thou wicked and blow the doomsday horn
Wingless, with feet upon the horizon Let’s rise at morning to herald the sun Gebt dem Kaiser, was des Kaisers ist Deliver man all spoils ov the divine
He, once banished, forever shall return He, once fallen shall rise again And at the hour ov our death The infinite he shall remainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
