stabat mater dolorósa iuxta crucem lacrimósa, dum pendébat fílius
wake up bitch – stop cry for heaven - go and sow the seed of your womb immaculate but not forever it’s done
she gave birth to a son a voice of one calling in the desert
so devil created man in his own image, in the image of the devil he created him; male and female he created them with horns
i have a faith stronger as i’m dead enough as messiah who tried to be savior but became possessed martyr’s carrion
adversus solem ne loquitor versus christus venio iterum crucifigi
there is no light, nor any motion. there is no mass, nor any sound. still, in the lampless heart of the ocean, fasten me down and hold me drowned within thy womb, within thy thought, where there is naught
so fall my sins, that all may have their right, to where they're bred and would press me to hell. impute me righteous thus purged of evil, for thus i leave the world, the flesh, the devil
neither universe is so black nor suicide’s so beautiful as i wished
obscure religious rapture
euphoria…is coming
leave hope die aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.