Cursed is he that heareth the words of the gospel of wrath For he hath a new sun within him that shineth so bright So the smoke of his torment shall ascend forever
There is a word that teacheth our hands to war To bring forth the day that man dawneth anew To rejoice upon the death of the known world To turn the lamb of god unto wormfeast flesh
A thousand voices speak through me Yet the words are always the same
There is a word that setteth our hearts aflame To devour the sun [and] to fade the stars To curse the mind [and] to burn the flesh To reverse the order of life triumphant
These are the words that need to be spoken aloud
These are the words written in our hearts Expressed through life infested flesh Heralding glorious song of Omega The birth of abomination: an avatar of death
Cursed is who readeth, and cursed is who heareth For the black seed of pestilence hath already been sownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.