We'll come to thee through the gaping mouths of the saints We'll come to thee through their faded breaths From the ashes of heavens grace dark preacher Emerge! From the the ashes of angel graves he'll arise Release the path to tread veil me with his horned skin Release the paths of old from beyond the unrecognized realms Soulchurning anger like burning stairs to caues of darkest highs... Sharpen this wrath A chant for violent lord We'll come to thee through the gaping wounds of mourners We'll come through thee and in their faded breaths whirl the sands of his confessions And nothing is but craving fear burning under their feet In your face the rebirth of unforgiving Death And in your flesh the pain cultiuate...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.