Open Thy Mouth O' Great Goat Speak ye Lies thath consumeth Thy disciple enshroud by scriptures as they gather to struggle for their lords never found where they lay dead but dreaming without knowing that Only falling deeper in ye Throat of Satan that breathes from thou and thy poor unknown souls (are feast for the Horns)
"I am the God" "I am the dead beggar" for nothing but it is beyond Ye dawn and ye dusk
Reflection continuum enslavement perfection
Without end nor beginning trough old to infant As which came the first thy opposite or His reverse?
Thou cannot see behind these illusions where ye truth is sweet realityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
