You are the seventeen revelation, the lust reincarnated A Satan’s envoy, you sick the world with lasciviousness You are the woman who is sitting over the scarlet beast Which has blasphemous names and it has seven heads and ten horns, You wallow on the filth of fornication and get drunk with Saints' blood You're dressed in purple and scarlet; you're decked with gold and precious stones Your golden cup is full of abominations, and filthiness of your fornication; You are the Beast that was, and is not; and is about to come up out of the abyss //And to go into destruction.// You are the woman who is sitting over the scarlet beast Which has blasphemous names and it has seven heads and ten horns, You wallow on the filth of fornication and get drunk with Saints' blood You're dressed in purple and scarlet; you're decked with gold and precious stones Your golden cup is full of abominations, and filthiness of youfornication; You are the Beast that was, and is not; and is about to come up out of the abyss //And to go into destruction.//Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
