One thousand years, Our war has raged Across this earth Our pious enemies usurped It seems their belief had been misplaced, In a god that chose to never show his face I wonder if he heard their screams Our time has come, so it seems
Ye wretched children, Come unto me And without guilt we'll satiate our needs We the unholy, Shall sow our seeds As we create a universe obscene
Now swear your fealty to the night, see your oppressors cast aside, BROKEN and disgraced, in their graves And so shall rise our kingdom vile, as none thats ever come before, Our reign of urges now unfettered, Built upon the splinters of a cross
Your false prophets fear these words, in vain. "Do as thou wilt" And it remains our only law. Seems that their faith has been misplaced. And their cult of guilt and fear has been erased. Those that remain can only scream "Our time has gone" ....so it seems
Ye wretched children, Come unto me And without guilt we'll satiate our needs We the unholy, Shall sow our seeds As we create a universe obscene
Now swear your fealty to the night, And you shall see your oppressors cast aside, BROKEN and disgraced, in their graves And so shall rise our kingdom vile, as none thats ever come before, Our reign of urges now unfettered, Built upon the splinters of a cross...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
