I Stand Alone Above Every Storm and Time My Spirit Spreads Its Tousled Wings From One End of the Sky to Another I’m Avid for the Black Night I Won’t Kneel Like a Penitent I Won’t Whine Like a Lamb But, Driven out of Heaven, I’ll Raise My Forehead Proudly
With Its Crow’s Head, I Peck the Eyes of Saviour Hanging on the Cross With My Talons, I Tear His Raw Flesh out of His Festering Wounds With My Wings, I Beat the Jehovah Face and I Blind Him I Knock the Stars Off the Horizon
I, the Almighty Guard of the Fire with the Burning Both-Side Sword
Blessed Virgin Spreads Her Legs Wide in Lustful Wait of Eschatological Act of Unification She Humbly Receive the Holy Sacrament with Her Feverish Mouth Let the Blessed Virgin Raped with a Blessed Candle See her up on scaffold Let All the Virtuous Women, in Her Name, Be Fully Scorned among You
My Thoughts Always Follow You to Your Hell Drop Your Blood to the Chalice and Your Life to the Cup of Her Adultery Join Your Life with the Life of the Universe and Don’t Save Any Drop of Blood
Dwelling in Heaven, We’re Back to the Nature of Mankind And through the Ashes of the Soul’s Enemies Under the Guard of Conscience Destructors Straight to the Pit to the Hecatombs of the Earth In This Hell, We’ll Unite
Let My Right Hand Free the Lightning, with Which I’ll Set a New Horizon This Path Goes Beyond Life and Death I Make My Will and It’s the Law! Bow to Me! Worship Me!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
