"...all things are by the law purged with blood and without shedding of blood there is no remission"
The cloth of Meaning robbed off the shoulders of the righteous one by one all masques are shattered Revealing true estranged countenances The bare bone that dying flesh once hid
The truth akin to an illuminating Sun Ominously looming behind barren lands It blinds and it burns Yet no one can behold it eye to eye
A hymn for thy grandeur A quiet choir that echoes as the cries of the drowning ones Pulled under the troubled wave
A Nothing that feeds on Nothing Emptiness that feeds on Emptiness The Eye that beholds itself in the Eye
Bounteous bowl of wrath Brimming its unfathomable Evil that reaches the highest heavens As well as the nethermost Hells
Immoderate Charity hurled in the chest of lucre The crown of corruption and rust
The gospel of guff and perfidy Cunning in deed and in parlance The holy vengeful Madness of the murderous Apostates
Wrathful Fires caress the skies Voracious seas devour the shores Lands quake in fury, Winds whirl with rage
Sloth revered with praise at the The Fall of Man Persevere in blasphemy,
Lo and behold! Dying men sowing trees whose shade no man shall sit in
Lands without Earth Seas without Water Skies without Air Faith without Fire
Of all those which were created, the ones closest to God shall see; That the only sin greater than hastening The coming of Armageddon was the desperate stalling of The coming of ArmageddonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
