I walk on nebulous edge of my own abyss Through the frightful fissures of my morbid brain And I follow the silverly vestige of the faded moon…
I'm guided by lascivious angels o'er the path of dead roses Iluminated by old and mournful stars of a moribund sky.
Satan lives inside of me, at the gloomy empty of my mind…
Mentally deranged, tremolous and languid I stare at the murky empty of the arcan mirrors And I find the radiancy of the winged golden beast Entroned in my soul and hidden behind the mythical fallacy.(*)
Hell and heaven burn furious inside of me And they are crushed like castles in the sand Between false promises of salvation and damnation.
God and Satan die in my memory Beyond the goodness and evilness.
The dying Beast of two dreadful heads I call it: Satan inside of me… Through the bloody labyrinths of my mind where dwells… …Satan inside of me…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
