Through a gateway bloodstained Along a path of broken bones There is no moon to light the way To a place of unholy worship
Every tree Decrepit and rotting as we Our skin colder than the wind Our eyes darker than the night
Staunch the light from the candles Only memory illuminates the dead Unleash the fresh flow of blood And kneel to kiss the goat's head
Smell the rancid Fragrance of copper on the air Shadows dance And flames grow high around the altar
Exalt the mind From the earthly body Soil- and light-born chains Fall away, burn away
We bastards of a newly christened Father of lies Reach forth, devour the fruit Claim our birthright
And the portal is opened Into the realm of the dead A paradise of wisdom in death Where we shall roam, henceforth
We bastards of a newly christened Father of lies Reach forth, devour the fruit Claim our birthright Hava's work is never finished I've left the cradle to learn to stand I walk with horns high amongst humble sheep And they know me as a free ramTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
