I am tormented black soul And a disciple of his morbid will Bound by the cavernous darkness With every cell of my soul
Through the pain world shows it's own faces Those who watch upon the end of all life Through the death only real remains And the true life appears in his dead words
If you seek keys for the Black gates of his monument Watch towards the abyss Through the depths of mind
So many diamonds rests in the darkness So much of unfold beauty in the twilight
Oh, how amiable is the agony As the pearly gates are open And my thoughts reach his monument Which gates is in the inmost of self
Gloria In Profundis Satani In Profundis Satani GloriaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.