All the dreams you can see
Are a doom fantasy
Close your eyes, come to me;

I'm the lord of the Clouds
I'm the master of the stars
I'm the eyes of the prophecy;

I'm the wretched of the mans
I'm illusion of the pain
I'm the guardian of blasphemy;

All the tears you will drop
Are of pure agony
Close your eyes, dream with me;

As I kill the angels
I start to conquer your soul
That it's drowned in the biggest lie
The latria of a Nazarene foul;

In a dream you will succumb
To my worship
I will overshade your thoughts
You will be my eternal serf;

Close your eyes, come to me
I'm the eyes of the prophecy
I'm the guardian of blasphemy
Close your eyes, dream with me;

All the dreams you can see
All the tears you will drop
Are a doom fantasy
Are of pure agony...

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