A star bursts in the north the veils lie dirty in the damp an occult impact ascends the skies covering darkness in these lands
spilling all the dirty blood deserved in front of her eyes leaving stormy trails at dawn that fragment the Assiah
I keep looking for a way out The flame receives the blood drop by drop obscene shekinah dissolves licking the sides of my member
Through the wrath of the day that ends and the night that embraces embrace with eternal scales knowledge prevails over slander
A walk in the park they promise committing atrocity after calamity scattering the rotten fruits of misery
hallowed be their covetousness sulfuric feelings of a poor mind pretense in the galaxy Nothing more than soldiers of the slumber
Banishing disappointments I find myself Oh father hear our call Thy time trial causes me to absorb under the bite of an aeonic storm between an aeonic tempest from the abyss
Mother of thy dripping moon I call you eleven times in your beauty profound and soluble qliphotic magnificence essence of reflection falling reflection also on the surface
impacting on the death of an unconsummated trip those powerful irises and tiles that shake my spiritual bark taking me beyond lust a feeling fallen from the top of the universe
chaos has been in her blood like candles that melt the wax of my heart waving like terrorist flags on the march
before the twilight of the goddess dressed in black that she is beats, until the end of my fucking daysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
