The tyrant on his throne Observing his masterpiece The music of sorrow, the song of dread The pious wailing of the faithful
The ethereal plain is flooded A river of black prayers The conceited insects on broken wings
The lucky few, those chosen for the End With pride will witness the fall And with a bleak smile Are blessed with damnation
The Redeemer is impure Felix culpa
Melius enim iudicavit de malis benefacere, Quam mala nulla esse permittere. The Redeemer is impure
On arrival of the Divine A meteor driven through the throat of the sky When the veins of earth bleed And the tears of angels salt the soil Acid soothes the wounds!
The Good from Evil The Light of Darkness The weakness of spirit And cancer of the soul Is an illusionary benefactor Whose veil of mystery Is a claw in the face of happinessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
