I fell at last Through the gaps in the stars you command
My hunger Your hatred Bestowed upon me I’ll unleash your justice on this land
A servant of fire Whose eyes flicker in the dead of night Amongst a sea of darkness only I can see My soul is dyed with the color of your thoughts You’d do well to fear me
I belong below Your horns, my beacons, my prey
My soul is dyed with the color of your thoughts
The vessels enclosing your soul Will burn like twigs on a fire Shameless, violent, unknown I’ll hunt you as fast as gunfire
Air thick as a jungle of weird thoughts Set ablaze This is the way the world ends Under Satan’s dire gaze
I stand calm at the end of the world Listening to long lost cries Screams, doomed to dwell alone as in dreams For beyond there’s just silence
And should I return to your temple With spoils from a thousand wars I’ll return a champion Crown me with hornsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.