Chase the soul of ancient passion Spit the vermin of grandiloquent grace Kharis touches my broken temple Through repentance I greet Thy syzygies
Snakes ascending from the skies Exhaling their rhymes of venom I can see my very eyes in incarceration Stranded in reality I escape to kenoma
Engulfing the bonfire of the pale moon to gain the strength of Yesteryear Walking the path of an endless circle to reach the chalice of my crimson reward Passing into a reflection of my shadow forevermore
Again I greet the celestial eagles and offer my liver to their beaks come with thunder, for I yearn the cold numb my putrid flesh that reeks
Care for gold has long been lost Give me blood, give me stones, give me dirt I wish for the anchor of tranquilly grace for I'm a worm sanguine since birth
Kings of Flesh, Flesh of Kings Marking the return of the Stardust Colossal flesh bearing your name Prepare for return Prepare for rebirth
Make me into one of those pillars in your whitest templeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
