By the power of blood on the stake Came forth from angel impaled I invoke thee my heighness and lord Stone king of endless horror
We pray for thy kingdom to come Virgins raped cry all over the land Despair unholiness spread wide amongst the lamps of light
When times grow old All are fond of Our eternal stone lord
Powerless you are to change your believers In vanity they dwell like pigs in the mud What god through "love" could not do With horror stone lord quick shall do
Dark king, Dark times, when the light dies In cold winter nights freeze at our sight Dark sorceries we invoke for you to know for we and he are one and the same
When times grow old All are fond of Our eternal stone lordTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.