Spread out your legs in sacrament's adoration Accept my facula in the darkness of your vulva And let the gate tremble in joy Avidly swallowing the semen of ye old one...
Give me a child, like his Who's crown is glittering with lies Give yourself entirely to the whispers falling silent In the roar of anger...
He, who approaches summoned by the sigil of names Will seal up the end with the beginning Tearing apart the curtain of heavens, with silence...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.