H / Hexecaust / Silver No Longer Redeems the Crucifix
Where Divine Errors Find No Place And Only Darkness Speaks My Thoughts Wander Like a Wolf Pack Weaving a Grim Symphony
Each Chord is a Scream of Scorn Each Note is a Serpent's Hiss
The Christian Creator has Walled his Gardens with Stone Here, the Sacred Finds No Home In a World where Each Step Leads to Inevitable Ruin We Are but Shadows Flickering in Twilight
Silver No Longer Redeems the Crucifix Not to be! Not to become! I Utter in Prayers Do Not Mourn Me in the Daylight
Is it Not in the Darkness of Night That We Feel Our Insignificance and Grandeur Simultaneously?
In the Crucible of Hatred, My Curses Each Sip of Poison Another Step Toward Your Throne The Pentagram is My Cross The Symbol of My Faith Through Self-destruction, to Your Altar Through Pain, to Your Majesty The World Will Fall and be Reborn in Your Glory
The Pentagram is My Cross The Symbol of My Faith Satan, Your Poison in My Veins
Behold as the Light of the Demiurge Fades Under the Wings of the Black Angel Great Mysteries Arise Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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