Across the worlds
In curses I behold the son of Man
Wielding the prosperous words of a prophecy undone
In flames, the gospel burns!
Beneath the feet of a god
ANd they who heard the voice divine,
And now turning mad

The prophet spoke to many in tongues unknown
And He was taunted by many who ended up drawn
Placing the false crown through the firmament sin
Securing the prophetic fire to burn their skin

Drawn to the void
Where sleep cannot be avoid
Scorched by rain
For it is holy the voice of Pain
Come ye forth
Throw the dice and crush my eyes
Seven seals worth
Appear and make your presence clear

Nailed to a cross
Sealing the eternal loss
In the name of Satanic Crime
Let the lord come, appear for a second time
Come ye forth
Throw the dice and crush my eyes
Seven seals worth
Appear and make your presence clear

Across the eliphoth
In the branches of the tree
Unfold be the secrets that hold the key
For must we not gather
And open the gates to their kingdoms
Curse ye the phantom
And all men who breed the holy word syndrome

Nations, nations come to war, mankind we throw to the vault
Judge not the great where, after all it is the Lord's fault
Placing the false crown through the firmament sin
Securing the prophetic fire to burn their mortal skin

Prophet undeniable of the triple seal
when the burning light comes to life
Salvation! Reveal the prophecy of the double tongued serpent!
Redemption! Apocalyptic riders, effortless death they bring

No living to serve the Lord at will
All prepared for the furnace of god stands sill

Salvation! Let it be served to any nation
Redemption! Upon mankind a bitter wine it flows
The lord gave, and the lord hath taken away;
Blessed be the name of the Lord! Blessed! Holy!

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