Hie hence, be gone, away Dividing clouds reveal the day The dawn has broken from the dark And thou must leave my lair, so hark
It was I who rode the demon wings That pierced their joyful purity At night my spirit lonely sings And feasts with bloodstained prophecy
As thoughts wage war beneath my skin They leave bleeding wounds within Last drop of blood, the ruin of gods Combine in the prophet's heart
So speak, be heard Let sickness paint this earth Behold, stand bold Abide to witness the rebirth
As I march through this moonlit realm I fell these torments overwhelm For cosmic soul would now exhale Its demons upon this earthly veil
It was I who rode the demon wings That pierced their joyful purity At night my spirit lonely sings And feasts with bloodstained prophecy
But living is swinging between life and death False values that surely would steal your last breath I stood on the shore counting stars upon my head A victim I was, constellations I shed
Now virtues wept in pain Their prophecies were so bloodstained He spoke, was heard And demise fled away before this howling curse
In pouring rain I drench myself And let it wash away the pain For life escaped from my own veins As call of god conquered this race
It was I who rode the demon wings That pierced their joyful purity At night my spirit lonely sings And feasts with bloodstained prophecyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
