A pealed back swirled eye, curving on the red night sky Rising up to the holy mountain high Nine wings/ seven tongues/ a thousand voices They sing a colored song that haunts beautifully
The beast welcomes us into the fold, within the stomping grounds below The celebrating are dressed in silver and gold Her sign is our ecstasy, we move in within her melody The profane kiss grants us our melancholy bliss
We come forth from under the stars Inhaling ghost fire blessing of mars Sipping the dew from secret center Induced of hues of brilliant tempter
Father, oh mother of marvelous light... I sing these words of your gifted rite May we awaken and give thy sight May we illuminate and break these chains
Placed a shrine our decadence begins Shrouds and jewels upon their skins From their hands a shaded gift from the twins Mind braking shrooms from Yuggoth spore Tides of colors approach our shore Granting us passage through the Green Door
The priestess said unto the… Summer Land awaits The walls in side fall; good and evil slips away The only time is now, accept glory of stars into our hearts We are not attached as the fools of men... The bending of light is at our commandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
