Oppression, anti-celestial strength Gravity, concepts that have yet to be realized Ideas finally transcended into reality Hatred into the tangible Horror comes to fruition I am the snuffer of dawn Christ wept in the cresting of a newborn darkness I shall inherit the Earth I am the man who killed the sun named moon The universe is corroding in nausea A god swollen with disease Folding, twisting, enveloping A complete organic reversal The art in this, within her, her wisdom in deteriorating The Devil is alive here, he is alive and well And through the clatter of hooves He takes me far away from this place He takes me home A black hole is salivating with a boundless hunger The black wind howls. Unforgiving in its prejudice He has restored an innocence to this house Planting the seed of memory to be grown perpetually I am the snuffer of dawn Christ wept in the cresting of a newborn darkness I shall inherit the earth I am the man who killed the sun named moonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
