Tomb of darkness, now ruptured From the willows that enshroud A shrine of evil has opened
In tongues of chaos I will invoke the unspoken wisdom Take form, anomalies My vengeful heart unappeased
My ancient curse – Will hex you, corrupt you No mercy – Disintegrate you, desecrate you
No affinity with thrones of heaven Stormy clouds drift menacingly Hanging oppressively from blackened skies Poisoned rain fell like spears
In rites of clandestine blaze I will crush the holy order Channeling our fiery hate My prideful master, on the throne
A causal flames will rise In this dead of night Consuming endlessly Of those with the lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
