... blasphemy ...s of the demon {heart} blue sky turns to black {ambers} of sacrifice In heaven ... as I {kill} {your marks} with anger I {bear} o{f/
... blasphemy ...s of the demon {heart} blue sky turns to black {ambers} of sacrifice In heaven ... as I {kill} {your marks} with anger I {bear} o{f
by scientists This is it, 'The Apocalypse', I see the mother ship above the cliff Over Egypt, it made me sea sick, I see the eclipse And the abyss, the
Order which manifests Itself with Most Sweetness) Star encircled with the Power-Names We speak in the Broken Lines Leviathan will open the Gate To the Great Abyssous
shall reign supreme and rule my dreams. Falling into an abyss of infinite space and grieving stars, where the sepulchral oceans rest with calm and sing their hymns
downfall of heaven drowning into the abyss infestation of damnation among the fear of decay storms of degradation blasting the world of God Hymn of
the piper if you plan to go inside my covenant Better come in two's, matta fact come a crew to get you back Executives, we wet you wit the hymns that
darkened hearts All weak skin they wither and transform Unleashed powers as the ring is restored Eternal cremations where death is their strength The hymns
inner soul, never to be exposed The axiom you can't deny or better Drags you down into a lost abyss The hymn stops, fear will reign Death's cruelty
of the raging sea echoes of warcries and battle hymns the underworld's armies found their ancient queen the funeral march in the depths of the abyss
vie, tendresse. Des satyres lascifs qui, dans les n'nuphars, Baisent la nymphe blonde, sphynx au teint blafard. Ses levres modulant le grand hymne:
of fate He finally hit rock bottom But he was still clawing for the abyss There'll be no more goosesteps where we're going Only sex and violins Singing bottle hymns
ebony Eyes Former Things now passed away No Sorrow, no more Woe In Blackened Moon, in Twilight's Dim Listen to this Bridal Hymn Await my Diabolique
you plan to go inside my covenant Better come in two's, matta fact come a crew to get you back Executives, we wet you wit the hymns that leave you and
Internalized conflict externalized as war. Hymning thy rebellion Lucifer morning star. Bringer of light, forever shrouded by night. I am hell, a sulphurous
Eyes, full of Sadness, are pierced by the Thorns of bloodred Roses ...And when Darkness finally surrounds me now All what remains is Silence Into the Abyss