Blood spilled on the corpse...on the wooden throne Spirits dance, the aeons of endless dreams A nightmare-vision, altar divine Feast on the corpse, so pleasing their hunger…
How inhuman the offerings were seen How magnificently the beast was blissed How unstopable madness was seen For the Great God named Death...
Their whispering graves stand opened Morbus harvest Mortus Dei consuming
Human's cult- aura flesh Human's cult- eternal deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.