Beast of doom, eyes of salvation; lord of plague and death. Vibrating winged aberration, breathe in them your breath. Cast your spell upon creation. Swallow their lips. Eat their eyes.
Wisest God, crack the empty bones. From the depths caress, their weak soul to ecstatic moans. At release posess! Faith molested, raped, penetrate! For they suffer deep within.
Guilt! Guilt, nought for thy sins! Shame lay like fallen arms. In his splendour - his glory divine - I watch the wretch claw at his eyes!
Writhe against the cold press of death's spectre Diseased and rotting, flesh pressed in dismay.
Afflicted King, harvest the stock of all whose lips speak. Feed them nothing but stone and rock 'till your light they seek.
Purify, expunge, grace with fire! Purity wreathed with black flame!
Carved in flesh, sins of pride! I took mine want of a forced divide. Still he wants, still he desires. The words of death 'pon a funeral pyre.
See their worships, their peasant kings! Their frailest of limbs, 'neath the most decrepit of wings. Petitioning merciless whims. Inbred in faith. Useless flesh!
Glass jeweled armor pulsing in adoration. Poised to crack beneath striking fists.
Then groans my soul, my lord of damnations. Then howls my soul, my lord of abominations.
Praise Him, praise Him! Praise Him, praise Him! Praise Him, praise Him! O rotting corpses beneath the light. Praise HIM, praise HIM! Wretched souls fearing the night. Praise Him, praise Him! How high thou art! Praise Him, praise Him! How high thou art! How high thou art!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
