My redeemer Inhaled sulphur From the cradle... I beckoned From the land As the black sail crawled away He nodded At my godspeed And wreaked the prayer Of our kind "Lavish gloom Enticing horn Blown to sign The rain of spears Embrace me Not my thoughts As I run like plague To adorn my foes With their end... ...adorn them with their end This flawless atonement For the essence of man Will molten life To stream in the abyss Should I yield Under the unraveling spells of death Pin me on the stellar needlework So I may shine Your insidious will As light to the critters Inherent pitchblack distress For the writings and poems and readings For there will be no one there To admire and read..." Then he kicked the rope And sailed awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.