Neredom, restored kingdom, may it be our final shelter May it watch seeds of wisdom grow, plunged in warm monk's blood Away from the burning cross, the way took us over cold sea No flame shined over the dungeon river
May glory bless you name, oh god, and ignore ours May our master sit close to you Baphomet, I summon you, Sophia, come to me My fury will follow you
Before the Elm, Zion managed to break IN the name of Ormus I raised the cross, as a mark of the truth In Arcadia I found the sons of David Seed of god, hunted and besieged
May glory bless you name, oh god, and ignore ours May our master sit close to you Baphomet, I summon you, Sophia, come to me My fury will follow you
In awful secret is lost in world's memory The wandering saw the elusive Death's figure, but he spokes no word No flame, no street, no fury of God Will ever scare human virtueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
