Freeing The soul that has been long in chains Torn and all tainted Dying As I slip into these darkened dreams Forlorn and forgotten Murder Of my carved out past self I shall become Reborn With a new name and a new mask I shall live on Cursing As I put on the cloak To wear it with pride Rising To gather all the stones and dust and Throw it all back
My senses come back and I see The dawning Of a new age (To die within the flesh) My vision now clearing the fog This world becomes my playground (As I become a God)
Behold in my hand The Scalpel Of Truth My resurrection in Death Open your mind too
Kneeling No more for older names and spirits I have become Baphomet One with the Divine six elements To use them as one Carving The names upon my own skin To invoke wrath The Shards I pick up from the broken hourglass And mend it again Time Shall no longer exist and bother Only to strengthen Barren Shall be my higher level of being As I reap all at once
My senses come back and I see The dawning Of a new age (To die within the flesh) My vision now clearing the fog This world becomes my playground (As I become a God)
Behold in my hand The Scalpel Of Truth My resurrection in Death Open your mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
