A wicked glow explodes! Amidst this churning haze, The tangled limb grows Ripped from snares, thorns, My grail of life is turned, Heaving hate and scorn
Come now, let it begin! A thousand throats will roar, On this day of sin! Let every faithful man, Be wooed for the pyre
Crowned in brass, Reign of stone, Entombed in glass, The dead enthroned
Streaming - ceaseless flood, I am born again within this blood Freed now from chains of regret, To hang around another's neck Soaring - cracked and bent Weaving strings of sin, Flung forth as golden nets And so righteous judgement comes, To rape the hope of tomorrow
Raging fires, blackened limbs, Hell has come to lay itself, As an iron weight of ruin, Upon an infants' back
Blessed to burn in eternal fire
Savage pride, vicious glory, Bear it now with joy and might As the tongue of death cackles, Like a jubilant plagueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
