Sulphur scepter, brimstone crown Bow before the fowlest thrones Rising from wisdom to scorn Riding and sealing the truth
I am the bringer of plagues Not by my hand but by your truth The burning devotion of your slaves The black band that viciously swathes
I am the qualm of no end The deceitful pledge to fill your dismay A veil of libels to conceal your contempt A self-made clay idol whose vanity reigns
Godmaker - empty praise Godmaker - to fill your dreams
A thriving illusion For a starving mankind A spirit delusion To torment entwined
Godmaker - the craft of negation Godmaker - burden of creation
Flay the dead to enshroud the living Herd the weak to shear with bloodied blades With crosses and tokens and moons A harvest of gilded submission
I am the smoke from the void The ghost you shaped from the welkin afar Forlorn and forsworn, but never destroyed A wraith of damnation that comes from the stars Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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