| Lyrics: | He became the swarn, indeed a pitiful imitation
to the verge of a quiet glance, an oracle
without eyes
Darkness... My precious companion, even thou canst see His face
Salvation
turned to bleed, compassion fled...
Sadistic delight flowed, like Hell burned
brighter
existence woven into darkness, prudence did fall
...In Satan's beauty, Life
was found...
A flow of orgasmic fire, swept through the cosmic night
I enthroned
darkness triumphant, with the searing trident of the
Inferno |
