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Split my skin, fuck my wounds Desecrate the inner sanctum in which I hide Drag me through the mud, blind my whitening eyes That I may see darkness in
Jam ciemny jest w?rod wichrow p?omie? bo?y Lec?cy z j?kiem w dal, jak g?uchy dzwon po?nocy Ja w mrokach gor zapalam czerwie? zorzy Iskr? mych bolow, gwiazd
( music by Nergal; lyrics by Krzysztof Azarewicz ) sounds ov the night are born from the stillness censer scent ov the sun attracts the memories dark
without sin I can't make religion as without sin there's no whoredom and when in my heart god becomes a harlot I shall sin, sin, sin again ("...every
FOOLS! I cast you all aside! Your bullets harm me not I am heresy, blazing hell The embodiment ov all you fear I am all which you can never be A truth
Welcome to Theater of Absurd When the world and reason are audience And actor illusion and experience only Here gleams shiny mandala Picture of universe
The centuries ov woe have passed away With eternal youth at my command I unleash hell Cast out ov Egypt were we, with lust embraced serpentine heart Our
Madness creeps through arteries of Grand Cosmic Body Higher and lover, towards all directions It violates old laws, repeals all orders And seeks infinity
I the son of man The offspring of the stellar race My halo fallen and crushed upon the earth That I may bring balance to this world I son of perdition
Annu Kunuk Nergal Annu Kussum Pazuzu Ultu Ulla Bit Litum Hark the howl of pestilential wind Atem, devourer of life forever blackening Sculpted in stone
mere emeles mere selem I em'a den lashtal lvcifer! lvcifer! aivass! so every man and woman is a star but who is scorpio by fire ring'd where fall means
Fallen into oblivion... The last view inside my mind - Silver walls ofg the castle Risen proudly towards the sky The rebellion failed... Many brave ones
hark! the all prophetic incantation I was here before the beginning came and I am the one to come after all myths and gods remain I shall beyond the end
my black face in the shadow of the pentagram among the silent forests in the never existing town my fingers touched the sky I was god in forgotten times
I am thine own begotten, Dionysus. Divine Mars, thou call'st me son. And thou, Apollo, my begin gav'st me That dream hath my mind inflamed And everyone
From the top of the highest mountain Prior to descent, my fall for Thee My weapon is silence, I, bringer of light To burn this goddamn Eden down Behold