Death darkens all Right wing of the garden triptych Left marks The Fall The middle ground apocalyptic
Why stay the grim inevitable And play out with a whimper? Fate is raising armies of our faith
Now The future cows Before the vows Prophets thunder from the heavens
We seek to justify Our seed spread far and wide The eve that virtue died Bore witness to this plague
Great Hellscapes rape enflamed horizons
Here... This the sore beginning To the war to end all wars
Götterdämmerung Götterdämmerung, this hate brings fever Götterdämmerung Götterdämmerung, the great bereaver
Throw wide splintered lichgates To the eldritch show's return
Unforgiving proof accural begs this cruel rebirth A living fuel for the blaze of renewal, razing the earth Pariahs and Messiahs of the highest worth Fodder for the denizens of risen, hissing Hell
Nothing screams out mercy more than Vivisection of the soul
Götterdämmerung Götterdämmerung, all base deceivers Coddle Abaddon God, you got it wrong, now fall believers
Liars and deniers, thick in the mire's grasp Treacherous and lecherous Retching a sick bloodbath
Peace sits alone Midst the desecration sewn Like a stony queen of winter, throned
This the penalty for lust Long dreaded, read in scripture Vain pleasures fed to paint this...
Now The future cows Before the vows Prophets thunder from the heavens
We seek to justify Our seed spread far and wide The eve that virtue died Bore witness to this plague
Great Hellscapes rape enflamed horizons
Here...
Götterdämmerung Götterdämmerung
A twilight for bone idols, sewer-suicidal from the heights A dead man's stance to prayer, deafened ears to mortal plight Pleas and effigies, clergy bang to rites Belief is superficial when the missals dance alight
Death darkens all Right wing of the garden triptych Left marks The Fall The universe is, at worst, eclipticTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
